"It's been a long time since now, and Meng Yue is probably long gone."

Grandma Meng sighed softly, she thought it was true, but she still felt disappointed and sad inevitably.

Her daughter..., it would be great if I could see her again.

"But although Meng Yue is no longer here, I can show you what she looks like after reincarnation. In a sense, she used to be your daughter..."

Grandma Meng kept thinking about what Meng Yue was like when she was a child.

It has been more than eight years and nearly nine years since that car accident, so she must be about eight years old now, right?

When Yue'er was eight years old, her father had just passed away, and the house was a mess. Grandma Meng was grieved, and was busy with various things.

Such a thin and small person, she was in a daze in the corner, and the children around her were playing games and making noises, which did not affect her at all. Grandma Meng was looking at her through the glass at the door of the classroom and wanted to cry.

Her Yue'er was very sensible at the time, she seemed to have understood what death meant, she would never talk about looking for her father again, but would stumble and tell herself not to be sad, she would work hard to grow up and be good to her of.

But Grandma Meng wants to tell her, Mom doesn't want you to work hard, Mom just wants you to live happily and healthy.

When the bus arrived at the station, Grandma Meng was still secretly wiping tears.

Lu Qiyuan helped her get out of the car. This is Fangshan City, half a country of China away from where they live, and it is a small city in the south.

They took a plane, took a taxi, and spent most of the day traveling back and forth, just to see Yue'er.

That's right, just take a look.

Master Lu said that for Yue'er, her memories were already a matter of her previous life, and it is taboo for reincarnated people to be contaminated with the karma of her previous life, so she can only take a look at it from a distance.

For this sight, she traveled from the north to the south, from Longyao City to Fangshan City, Grandma Meng was in a nervous and expectant mood all the way.

Their destination was an elementary school.

Starting in the morning, it was past three o'clock when we arrived here. The school here ends at 04:30. Grandma Meng brushed her hair and was already pacing under the big tree not far from the school gate.

With the sound of a burst of music, the pupils finally got out of school.

The senior students came out of the school gate quickly and ran to the food stalls and homes at the school gate, but because the teacher would not let them run and push, they could only walk quickly and noisyly.

The children in grades one, two and three were neatly led to the door by the teachers in the class, and their parents claimed them home one by one. Seeing their brothers and sisters who could go wherever they wanted, they all showed envious and yearning expressions.

Grandma Meng looked over there not far away from under the tree. She grabbed Lu Qiyuan and asked anxiously: "Where is it? Where is it? Did you miss it..." After Lu Qiyuan comforted her, he said that he hadn't come out yet. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

After a few minutes, Lu Qiyuan suddenly heard Lu Qiyuan say: "Here we come, the leading child behind the female teacher with shoulder-length short hair."

Grandma Meng quickly looked over.

Class 3 of the second grade is a big friendly family. Although the school has just started and the children in the class are not familiar with them yet, everyone in the class knows one person, and that is the monitor of their class.

The small squad leader is enthusiastic and capable, and has a sense of collective honor. For the first activity at the beginning of the school - the chorus, he asked everyone in the class for their opinions, and then found out the song with the highest number of votes. No one had any opinion.

Moreover, the monitor of their class is definitely the prettiest among the six classes in the second grade. Most of the students in the class like this monitor, plus they are not familiar with other people at the beginning of school, so they prefer to talk to the monitor.

At this moment, the squad leader was standing first with a small red flag, and the yellow words on the red flag, Class 2, Grade [-], stretched in the air, very eye-catching.

Some parents of class 3 came out of the crowd at the door one after another and picked up their precious daughters/sons.

The little squad leader stood at the front and held the flag until most of the students were picked up. She felt that someone was looking at her, and looked back curiously——

Oh, it turned out to be a good-looking elder brother with white hair, who was looking this way at this moment, saw her turn around, and waved to her friendlyly.

The small squad leader waved the small flag in his hand and returned a sweet smile.

"Yanyan!" A nice female voice came.

The class leader turned around and saw her father and mother walking in front of her at some point. She was a little surprised, but wrinkled her nose and said, "Mom, why did you come to pick me up so early? I still have to raise the flag for my classmates." Woolen cloth!"

"It's still early. If you didn't ask us to come later, I would have done it earlier! Let's go, daddy treats you to a big meal today!" The man opened his arms, trying to hug her.

Yanyan was confused.

Fortunately, the teacher immediately took over the little red flag gently, "Squad leader, let's go eat a big meal! Can I just hand over the little red flag to the teacher?"

"Okay!" Yanyan responded loudly.

Hand over the little red flag to the teacher solemnly, and then run to Dad's arms.The mother next to her exchanged a few words with the teacher, basically asking the teacher about her daughter's performance in school, and asking the teacher for more trouble.

Soon, the family is ready to leave.

Yanyan lay on her father's shoulder and glanced in the direction of the big tree. At this time, there was no one under the big tree. She was a little disappointed, and whispered in her father's ear, "Today Yanyan is a little happy and a little sad. Happy, so eat more."

The mother on the side had heard her whispers clearly, but she still pretended not to hear, and asked with a funny smile: "What is Yanyan talking about, mother also wants to know."

Yanyan whispered to her mother again.

Mom listened patiently again, and then asked: "What is Yanyan happy about?"

The little girl stretched out her chubby legs, "I fell down in physical education class today, but I didn't cry. I was praised by the teacher. Moreover, the green part is heart-shaped! Little heart!" She opened her eyes wide, happy and surprised .

Mom took a closer look and found that there was indeed a small bruise on the knee, but it was light in color and not serious. It was shaped like a small heart, and it felt distressed and funny at once, "The thing that makes Yanyan unhappy is what?"

"There is no one under the big tree..."

What kind of reason is this to be unhappy? My mother couldn't laugh or cry, but the world of children is so unpredictable to adults. She didn't delve into it. Is the idiom good?"

The world of adults and children is even more unpredictable, just like Yanyan doesn't understand why she has to learn idioms when she is happy and unhappy, but she still nodded, "That's good, let's talk about it!"

"Today, my mother will call you an idiom called: Sorrows and joys intermingle. What does it mean? I just think that now..."

The pink-orange-blue sky and the small old city became the background board for a family of three. A fat cat with yellow patterns was gilded with gold by the setting sun. It nimbly slipped past them and jumped. He climbed up the big tree, but was taken aback by the two people behind the tree.

It meowed, then ran to the depths of the alley wagging its big tail and disappeared.

Grandma Meng put the handkerchief to wipe her tears in her bag, and took one last look at the three people who were walking away.

In fact, this would be the best, if she really saw Yue'er's ghost, she would feel guilty and happy but also worried.She would think about how Yue'er is going down there, whether there will be other ghosts bullying her, whether she will be reincarnated well, what difficulties she will face, whether she will be lonely and helpless...

But now, she realizes that when she clearly sees Yue'er healthy and happy, she is very satisfied,

Even if the current little girl is slightly different from the Yue'er in her memory in terms of body, appearance and character, even if they haven't even met each other, they will never see each other again.

The old gears of time are wrapped in the great maternal love that has never passed away, extending far from the north to the south, flowing silently, drifting silently, seeing or not seeing is the best arrangement of fate.

Grandma Meng only knew that this was the last and only time she would see Yue'er, but she didn't expect that it would be the last time she saw Master Lu.

She boiled chicken soup again and wanted to give it to Master Lu when she went downstairs to buy vegetables, but found that the familiar stall was empty.

For days, months, and years, she didn't see the white-haired young master again before she was sure that Master Lu had left.

Although the immortals are always wandering in the clouds, Grandma Meng still regretted it for a long time.

The old people around would occasionally talk about him, saying that he is good at fortune-telling and good at speaking, and it is very happy to hear a few auspicious words from him after doing fortune-telling.

Meng Chengan had seen it once, when he was sent by the company on a business trip, he was walking on the street boredly in the early morning, and saw a fortune-telling stand, which he was inexplicably familiar with.

With that bit of hope, he waited from four to eight o'clock in the morning before he saw someone leisurely coming over.

Sure enough, it was Master Lu and Brother Hua.

We haven't seen each other for three or five years, and the two of them seem to be the same as before, still noisy, but the two of them are like a group of people, and their appearance has not changed from before.

On the contrary, he himself gained some weight and was much more mature than before.

They also went to drink some wine together, but Meng Chengan couldn't remember what happened afterwards, it seemed that everyone was drunk.

Lu Qiyuan sat on the head of the bed, the sunlight shone on his face through the gap in the curtains, everything about last night flashed before his eyes like a burning cigarette between his fingers, he seemed to be in disbelief for everything on the bed.

"Actually... I'm a straight man."

Le Sui sneered, and took out the kitchen knife under the pillow. Under Lu Qiyuan's astonished gaze, the blade gleamed coldly, "Don't talk about what's wrong, just say you're responsible or not!"

"Huh? I didn't say I'm not responsible! Negative, responsible... help..."

"Don't make a noise, even if you shout your throat out, no one will come to save you, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Le Sui laughed like the ghosts, animals and wicked people who succeeded in their schemes.

The door of the room was suddenly knocked violently, and Meng Chengan outside was shouting: "Master Lu! Brother Hua! What happened to you?? Open the door quickly!!!"

"roll--"

The two people on the bed spoke in unison.

The author has something to say:

After the start of school, the Internet got stuck a lot, and I often went to Jinjiang and couldn’t load it, but I don’t know if it’s Jinjiang that’s stuck or I’m stuck (laughing)

Hey, what is this cute, smart, beautiful thing that glows here?Oh, it turned out to be my little angel!

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