Not the Holy Father [Quick Transmigration]

The rain hasn't fallen yet.

There are a lot of mulberry trees planted in the ecological garden, Xiao Yinwei finally found an open space to set up a barbecue stove, heaped pork belly and chicken legs on top of everything, vaguely heard that Shen Zhuo likes vegetables, and roasted a lot of vegetarian ones.

Shen Xuan was not interested in barbecue, and took the tablet he carried with him to watch the stock price rise in the textile industry.

Teenage students are playing and playing, and the surroundings are full of lively atmosphere.

Xiao Shen Zhuo and Yin Wei sat side by side on the stumps of two mulberry trees, which were the scars of the trees that had been beheaded, forming a calm world for the two of them.

"Brother teacher, I had a dream, and it seems that you are in the dream." Xiao Shen Zhuo said, lowering his head and smiling, "Or, it's just a dream now. Zhuang Zhou and Die, who can tell?"

With the spring breeze blowing on his body, Yin Wei turned his head to look at his husband in the legal sense—he was ten years ago—the engraving of time, as if it only left him with the traces of injuries, and his innate talent was not enough. Restricted by age.

He has always been superior.Even at this moment, he has wisdom and determination far beyond his peers.

What kind of means did Yin fail to implement against such a person to make him walk on the path he arranged?No cage can trap him unless he is willing.

"Is it a sweet dream?" Yin Wei asked.

"Yes." Xiao Shen Zhuo nodded, "I dreamed that I was blind—very reasonable, the doctor said that excessive use of the brain would cause a series of neurological sequelae. But my sense of smell has become very good—I They must have some good points before they will be satisfied. Brother teacher, do you know what I smell?"

Yin Wei pursed her lips and nodded, the story of the crime of conceived Bi is too sad, but Shen Zhuo is a person who is easily satisfied.

He has a good sense of smell and can smell everything. He knows that Yin Wei ran half the city to find him, sweating all over, and brought him home from a short distance; he also knows that milk is Yin Weijie Wine is a good medicine to soothe the nerves, starting from that popsicle, the faint sweetness soothes the impetuousness of the four seasons all the year round...

This is what Yin Wei doesn't know, maybe he doesn't know more.

Xiao Shenzhuo said: "I am very interested in history. Sometimes I feel that a certain character in history is myself. I know his pain and love. I smell the same milky fragrance, and on the first day of the morning On a pillow illuminated by a ray of sunshine; in the hair that hangs loose in the silence of the night... I don't like toffee, but I hope someone can give me a big handful, and only give me a preference."

Language brings up the picture.

Yin Wei thought of Shen Zhuo who always liked bears hugging him out of breath at night, and Shen Zhuo who wanted to sleep peacefully in a corner by his side.

Emperor Zhuo said that he wanted to be unique in his life.

But Yin Wei didn't know where he came from, let alone where he should go.

There is only systematic guidance, telling him not to be nostalgic for all the people and things that fascinate him.

Yin Wei looked up at the sky.

Little Shen Zhuo asked him: "Teacher brother, are you crying?"

Yin Wei: "No, it will rain when I cry, it's amazing - if it was in ancient times, I would definitely be a national teacher."

"Very powerful." Little Shen Zhuo nodded, "But if I were the emperor, I wouldn't make you cry."

"Then you will be a very good emperor. My little sire."

The clouds are rolling in, and the rain is about to fall.

Xiao Shen Zhuo cast his eyes on Xiao Yinwei, who was sweating profusely from the smoke of the barbecue grill - if the rain came, everything would be ruined, but he refused to give up.

"I don't like him calling me uncle." Little Shen Zhuo said.

"……I know."

"I have a good memory. I met Yin Wei when I was on my first birthday."

"Really?" This episode is completely unfamiliar to Yin Wei, Shen Zhuo is one year old, and he is only three years old, what can he remember?

"The Yin family and the Shen family had a lot of contacts. He sat on the mat that caught Zhou and refused to leave. I grabbed Fang Yuxi with one hand and his hand with the other—maybe he grabbed me first. I remember his Breath, just drank milk, fragrant."

"I've never had a playmate. I don't know what it's like to play. Today is the first time I've come out to play. Tomorrow, maybe I will be sent to another country and lose everything. No one will accompany me. But in In the dream, he was willing to take me to play—on the wedding day, I didn’t dare to go, I could only watch him leave. I don’t know what marriage should be like, but I think I should be braver.”

From his perspective, Yin Wei sees a past that is different from the one in the setting: On the day he and Shen Zhuo got married, friends prepared trendy activities to celebrate, and Yin Wei wanted to participate very much. But Shen Zhuo abided by the tradition, so they broke up unhappy.

Perhaps, as far as Shen Zhuo was concerned, Yin Wei had never abandoned him, but he himself followed a little slower.

"But in the dream, he was still very nice to me. He trusted me, studied the same major as me, took me to the history exhibition in the university - very boring activities, but he was willing to accompany me. It was really nice. What a beautiful dream." Xiao Shen Zhuo sighed.

Yin Wei pondered for a long time, "But you should have a better life."

Little Shen Zhuo looked at him sideways, his eyes were so soft that Yin Wei felt that he was talking to Shen Zhuo ten years later.

"A better life? Leave here and live with my grandfather's family? Except without him, what is the difference from now?"

Yin Wei couldn't answer.

People's hearts are unpredictable, but profit is the lifelong pursuit of most people.Among the people around Shen Zhuo, Yin Wei is probably the only one who doesn't want anything.

"Brother teacher, I'm very happy to see you." Xiao Shen Zhuo looked at the whirling Sang Lin and let out a long sigh of relief. Unlike his usual gentle and elegant smile, he smiled from the heart, "I'm having a hard time now, but that dream made me feel happy." I know I may not be able to see in the future, but that's okay, I know where the light is. Even if I get lost, someone will find me."

"There is no need to change anything. As long as there is a good thing in the future, all the suffering in the past will be worth it. Don't change anything, I'm afraid, he will disappear as soon as you turn around. I'm right here, waiting for the future." Xiao Shen Zhuo Standing up from the tree stump, in the warm greeting of Xiao Yinwei, he walked to the barbecue booth where the cooking smoke was curling up.

"Uncle, why don't you try a chicken drumstick? Wrapped in lettuce, it's not greasy at all. Sigh...it's spicy."

"Don't call me uncle, I'm two years younger than you... Thank you brother. Drink some milk to relieve the spicy heat."

"Well, it's delicious!"

Ten years ago, as a child.

How can you enjoy the fireworks in the world without contamination?

Even though it's hard work, I don't regret it.

There may be only one correct path, but there are many paths in life, and the one with someone is the one you really want to take.

Yin Wei's mind was full of cause and effect, and the electronic sound of the system was also whistling, right or wrong, good or bad was not clear in an instant.

Yin Wei felt that he was pulling away from this time.Throat tightened, and he shouted to him with all his strength: "At least... protect yourself, see him again! Look at him!"

Everyone was doing their own thing, only Xiao Shen Zhuo heard it, turned around, and nodded to him: "Brother, I will. Goodbye——"

The rain fell down one after another.

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The author has something to say:

Waiting for the future.

Waiting for the future, come.

I wish the cuties a happy Mooncake Festival in advance~