All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, Song Pei thought, going back should be a matter of a moment.

However, unexpectedly, the system crashed again.

Say wait, wait and go back.

Then, as soon as I waited, I waited for another half a month.

The system is still not online.

Shen Anling came out of the room, took a coat in her hand, and put it on for Song Pei.

Song Pei pulled and said thank you.

Shen Anling's finger that was going to turn Song Pei's collar stopped, stopped, retracted, and put his back behind his back.

"Need not."

Song Pei didn't care, and asked her, "Aren't you busy today?"

Shen Anling replied that she was busy and had to go back now.

Song Pei waved his hand and said okay, I won't see you off.

Anyway, you come every day.

Shen Anling twitched the corners of her mouth, not seeming to be smiling, "Okay."

After speaking, the man turned around and left.

No procrastination at all.

Song Pei grabbed the rope of the swing, looked at her back, and blinked.

Want to stop someone.

The tongue fights with the teeth, and no one obeys the other.

By the time the tie was reached, the figure had disappeared.

Song Pei lowered his eyes and sighed.

Forget it.

The adjutant drove, secretly glanced at Shen Anling several times, but still didn't dare to say anything.

Hey, the situation is at an early level, Shen Shuai is obviously busy every day, but he still has to find time to come here every day.

If you come here, there is something, then forget it.

But no.

Not at all.

The adjutant was heartbroken.

Shen Shuai, you say you, what's the use of your son being a gentleman now.

Just look at your guy, he's heartless every day.

Living in the courtyard, the door is not out, except to eat and sleep is to play on the swing!

What's so fun about a swing!

Can it be as fun as our Shuai Shen?

Seeing the black and blue circles under Shen Anling's eyes, the adjutant closed his face and calmed down his agitation.

Hey, if I took out some of the shamelessness I saw when I first met, wouldn't I fall asleep on the same bed already.

These two are awkward with each other, and don't know what the picture is.

Shaking his head, the adjutant concentrated on driving and didn't think about it.

He follows Shen Anling, and he is very busy recently, and he has to devote his energy to exciting the emotional life of his superiors, he is very tired, okay?

As autumn comes, it gradually cools down.

Various affairs were gradually on the right track, but Shen Anling was still very busy.

The busy Miss Shen can't even look at it.

Holding Xiaotuanzi in his arms, he called Shen Anling to have a heart-to-heart talk, and asked, "Ah Anling, that little Feng, haven't you comforted him yet?"

Shen Anling frowned, "Sister, her name is Song Pei."

"Why is she called Song Pei again? Did she change her name?"

"No, I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences."

Miss Shen didn't ask any more questions, and said it's okay, Xiao Song will be Xiao Song, what's the name?

Then you haven't dealt with Xiao Song yet?

Shen Anling scratched Xiaotuanzi's face and shook his head.

I didn't mention it to her.

Miss Shen disapproved, and said, "Then you are going to drag it with others like this?"

This can't be done.

Grandpa will definitely be angry with you if he finds out.

My Shen family has never recognized the daughter-in-law who ran away again.

Can you do it?

If not, my sister will help you.

Shen Anling shook her head, "No, I'll settle this matter myself."

There is still something unclear between them.

Urgent, not in a hurry.

Consume it.

After pinching Xiaotuanzi's face again, Shen Anling withdrew her hand.

Anyway, the lease is only half a year.

Miss Shen nodded, that's fine.

It's always more sincere if you do it yourself.

"Ah."

Indus Lane has become lively recently.

A lot of new shops have been opened, and you can buy everything.

Snacks eat more.

The two little girls also have a nursing home, and they can eat everything with Song Pei.

It's a comfortable life.

No one wants to move.

That's right, after a long time, there is a problem that needs to be solved.

Song Pei hugged the bag, counted the silver, and wanted to sigh again.

Hey, this money is not forbidden.

It doesn't seem like I bought anything.

The two girls stood behind her, looked at the messy things in the yard, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Hey, Mr. Feng is really playful.

I am curious about everything I see, and I want to try it out.

This is not a bunch of things to buy.

Look, this small yard is almost too full.

At the end of October, the first heavy snow fell in Beicheng.

Shen Da||Shuai became Shen Da|President|President, but Shen Shuai was still Shen Shuai.

The Grand | President | | Unification | Mansion is located in Kyoto, Shen Shuai, as usual, goes to Kyoto once a month, and returns to Beicheng after the report.

The adjutant arrived at the station, picked up Shen Anling, and drove directly to Wutong Lane without asking.

Shen Anling leaned against the back of the chair, closed her eyes and meditated.

While driving, the adjutant reported Song Pei's situation.

After finishing talking, he told me about his tricks by the way.

Shen Anling opened her eyes after listening, with a strange expression on her face.

"Is it the person you are looking for?"

The adjutant said yes.

After so much fuss, when will I be able to bring my wife home?

Shen Anling smiled, then retracted.

Yeah.

Even though that person has been playing for so long, it's time for her to play.

The car stopped in front of the gate of the yard, and as soon as the nurse saw it, he immediately came to meet him.

"Shen Shuai, sir is in the room."

"Ah."

As soon as Shen Anling entered the yard, he saw Song Pei hanging on the swing under the tree.

Walking over, holding the person's hand, it was cold.

Frowning, "It's such a cold day, what are you doing sitting here?"

The little girl shook, this has nothing to do with us.

Shen Shuai, you must look a little angry.

The adjutant followed, shaking his head inwardly.

Hey, one or two, no one has eyesight to see.

After shaking, he quickly stepped forward, handed the cloak to Shen Anling, and then quickly left the stage.

By the way, I took the two girls with me.

After brushing off the snow, Shen Shuai shook off the cloak, put it on Song Pei, and led the people back to the house to warm up.

Song Pei didn't say anything, and let her do it.

The charcoal fire in the house is burning hot and warm.

Both of Ying's faces turned red.

Shen Anling looked at her side face, smiled, and asked a question, "What was your past life like?"

"Huh?" Song Pei turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"Just ask, why, can't you tell me?"

"No, it's just, why did you think of asking this?"

Shen Anling turned her eyes away, and said that I always feel that you seem to be looking at someone else through my face.

Someone I don't know.

But it is a person who has a close relationship with you.

Song Pei squeezed his fingers, ah, Shen Shuai has really keen intuition.

Ok.

Song Pei nodded and said yes.

I used to know someone who looked, um, very similar to you.

Basically exactly the same.

Shen Anling raised his eyebrows, "Is it really that similar?"

"picture."

Just one person.

"Then you, do you like her?"

Song Pei lowered his head, looked at the charcoal fire, and hummed.

like.

like very much.

Spent a lifetime together.

How can you not like it.

Shen Anling moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but couldn't.

"Good."

Song Pei didn't ask her why she was fine.

It's just that I can figure it out in my heart.

The two sat like this, waiting for the fire in the charcoal basin to be extinguished before talking again.

"go home with me?"

"Ah."

Shen Anling stood up, stretched out his hand, and moved towards Song Pei.

Song Pei raised his head, his black and white eyes were bright with a slight warm yellow.

The two hands were folded together and held tightly, which was also warm.

The adjutant was tired and went back and forth several times a day.

First send people back, and then come to pull things.

There's nothing you can do, what's wrong with yourself?

The owner of the front street pawnshop smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Oops, that's good.

Not to mention taking back the house in advance, and charging so much money for no reason, this year must be very easy.

After a snowfall, the sky cleared up.

The Shen residence is also lively recently.

A young marshal's wife has been added to the family, so there is more than just a little bit to talk about.

When the servants finished their work, they gathered beside the charcoal basin, nibbling melon seeds and chatting.

Hey, did you see yesterday, the young marshal took his wife to the back mountain to hunt.

It is said that he even hunted a tiger.

Shen Shuai is mighty.

Ah, what is this? The day before yesterday was interesting.

Madame and Shen Shuai slept until the sun was up and missed breakfast.

At the dinner table, the face of the old man is so pretty.

Speaking of young people, it is reasonable to be more prosperous.

Miss Shen passed by and heard it.

The eldest girl behind wanted to go in and teach her a lesson, but the eldest lady refused.

Say don't worry about it.

Ringing the bracelets, Miss Shen stroked her temples.

After all, this house should belong to An Ling.

The housekeeper's matter should also belong to An Ling's wife.

After the end of the year, the system is still not online.

Song Pei waited boringly for the system in front of the young marshal's wife.

in the study.

Song Pei was lying on the sofa, flipping through a book, almost falling asleep.

Shen Anling came over and took the book away.

"Drowsy again?"

Song Pei replied in a daze, saying that he was not sleepy.

Shen Anling sat down beside her, spread the book on her lap, looked at the book, and asked Song Pei: "What's on your mind recently?"

Song Pei regained consciousness, sat up rubbing his eyes, and said no.

After turning a page of the book, Shen Anling didn't ask any more questions and changed the topic.

"Cheng Mengyi sent a message, saying that he wants to invite you to play with me, do you want to go?"

"Cheng Mengyi?"

who is coming...

"Well, Director Cheng from Shangcheng."

Oh, remembered.

Song Pei shook his head and refused to go.

She's just waiting to go back here, she doesn't want to go anywhere.

Close the book, let Shen Anling not go if he can't.

The first month passed, and at the beginning of February, Shen Anling went to Beijing as usual.

He was supposed to bring Song Pei with him.

If you bring it over, it will be regarded as a real name.

But there is no way, people don't want to go.

Shen Anling just got used to her, so let it go if she can't, just stay at home.

"wait me back."

Song Pei didn't look at her, but nodded, "Well, you, be careful."

Shen Anling just smiled, the corners of her mouth curled up.

The horror of the adjutant watching.

Oh my God, Shuai Shen smiled!

Shen Shuai can actually laugh!

too frightening.

Rubbing his arms, rubbing off the pimples, standing at attention and saluting, seeing off Shen Shuai.

He doesn't go.

He stayed for one thing, to protect Song Pei.

Shen Anling personally ordered it.

The train left and Song Pei went home.

Then, on the way home, something happened.

Song Pei died.

The adjutant didn't even have time to block it.

It was the hand of the Dryad.

In an instant, there was a bloody hole in his chest.

It can't be blocked no matter what.

Then, the system finally went online.

It took a while before it stopped.

After waiting for the beep to finish, the system said, "Host, you can go back."

Song Pei was still in a daze.

This is the end?

The system said: "Yes, our superior's superior has cleaned up the virus, and it is completely safe now, you can go back."

Song Pei asked, "Can I stay a little longer?"

The system said no, "What's the matter?"

Pushing against the roof of his jaw, he was terribly annoyed, "Forget it if you can't, then let me go back quickly."

The system said yes, and said it very happily.

After it finished speaking, Song Pei felt his consciousness weaken little by little.

Then nothing can be seen.

The last scene was a panic.

Everyone surrounded the body that was lying in a pool of blood, in chaos.

Some people cry, some people cry.

But there is no such person.

I don't know how long it took before the consciousness returned and the person slowly woke up.

It was smoked.

A burst of stench went straight into my brain.

Song Pei opened his eyes with difficulty, propped himself up on the ground, and sat up.

And then, it just feels like something's not quite right.

He stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and saw, well, it's more than one size smaller.

Look at the clothes again, the dirty ones can't be seen at all, what color it is.

After shaking his head with great difficulty, Song Pei remembered.

This is her childhood.

There was a voice in his head, beeped, and agreed: "That's right, this is when you, the host, were six years old."

Song Pei: "..."

Pit cargo system.