After being reborn, I was pitted by the system

Chapter 95 White Christmas (3)

"and many more."

Yunze held Su Mo'er back.

Su Mo'er was anxious: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid that the other party is Pengci?"

There were many passers-by on the road, but they all just glanced at it, and left frowning, fearing that they would cause any trouble to themselves.

"Even so, so what!"

Su Mo'er shook off Yunze's hand, and anxiously helped the old man to the side.

Yunze smiled lightly, very gently.

He also went to help, checked the old man, but passed out, nothing serious, and then used spiritual energy to help the old man recover.

"Why don't you care even if the other party is from Pengci?"

Yunze was puzzled. Many people would suspect that an old man fell on the ground in the midst of winter.

Su Mo'er first said arrogantly as if joking: "My family is rich, so I don't care about these things."

Then he lowered his head slightly: "If it's really Pengci, he has worked very hard in such a cold winter, so there must be something hard to tell."

"And what if it's not, I can't ignore death!"

Yunze's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"So if it was you, wouldn't you go to save it?"

Yunze shook his head: "No, I will."

Someone once saved Yunze brother and sister in the most critical time, so Yunze can understand that feeling, and he will do his best to help others.

"But what if the other party is a cheater?"

"Have you forgotten that I am a cultivator?" Yunze smiled slightly, if you dare to touch me, I will let you experience the beatings from society!
"Cough cough."

Then the old man woke up.

"Are you okay?" Su Mo'er patted the old man's back and asked concerned.

"Thank you, thank you. Cough cough." The old man looked at Yun Ze and Su Mo'er gratefully.

The old man took out a small box from his arms and sighed, "It's a pity that it was crushed."

"What is this?" Su Mo'er looked at the small box in the old man's hand.

"Well, my grandson was clamoring for cake, so I went out and bought a small box, but I didn't expect that I slipped on the road."

The old man leaned on the wall to try to get himself up, Yunze and Su Moer stretched out their hands to help.

"Thank you, I'll go to the supermarket again."

When the old man was about to leave, Su Moer gave the old man the box of small cakes presented by the supermarket.

"You accept this, and then we will send you back."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he patted his chest and said with a smile: "No need, I didn't."

Then I heard a click and twisted my waist.

Yunze: "."

Su Moer: "..."

So in the end the old man thanked Yunze and Su Moer again, and returned home safely under their escort.

On the other side, Su Xiaohan took Yunmeng to the yard to visit, where there was a tall Christmas tree with cards hanging on it.

Su Xiaohan explained that it was their wish to write.

When they came to the pool, the sculptured swan had become an ice sculpture.

"Sister Yun, do you know the legend of [White Dream]?"

Yun dreamed for a while, then shook his head and said he didn't know.

"I heard that on Christmas Eve, as long as you write your wishes on the white bridge covered with snow, your dreams will come true."

Su Xiaohan said while leading Yunmeng forward, "So I asked someone to build a small bridge here."

Yunmeng looked over carefully, there was indeed a small bridge over the small pond.

"Sister Yun, let's write down our wishes together." Su Xiaohan looked at Yunmeng with shining eyes.

Yunmeng smiled back and said, "Yes."

So the two each wrote down their wishes:
Hope to be with my brother forever.

I hope Dad can come home sooner.

(End of this chapter)