Chapter 395, bury it

   "Woo, I can't save you, don't waste your effort." Bai Yifan covered his face and wept with one hand, and stretched out one hand to pull Bai Anhai's arm to prevent middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan from "saving people."

   "Let go!"

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan is anxious.

   "If you can't save it, just...bury it!" Bai Yifan cried.

  Bai Anhai:...

  Very good, he has now felt the mood of being crawled out of the coffin board N years later.

   "Xiao Fan, let go! Your dad might still survive!"

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan was anxious, he pushed Bai Yifan away, dragged Bai Anhai and Bai Xixin, and ran towards the car window.

   "I can't live anymore, it's cold, I will give away white chrysanthemums every Chinese New Year." Bai Yifan's dry howling turned into a soft and artificial sob.

  Looks alive like a good child whose parents have died.

   "Shut up!" Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan glared at Bai Yifan, and the tears in his eyes fell one after another.

  Did he and his wife go back to the past so hard and still not change the ending of the family?

  He was violently pulled.

  For a moment, he wanted to cry like Bai Yifan, crying for the injustice of fate.

  He did the same, crying, and putting people in the car window to breathe.

  Bai Yifan saw the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Liu Jing without adulterated tears in their eyes, and he was slightly taken aback.

  Their cry is sincere, unlike Bai Yifan, which is pure entertainment.

   "You...Why are you so sad?"

  Bai Yifan wiped the tears from his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes as he watched the two men desperate.

  His impression of the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and his wife is quite good, and he always feels that they give him a very cordial feeling.

  In fact, they did not meet a few times.

  In the last days, friendship and family love at first sight can never exist, but he feels very good about these two people.

  Even so, the expressions on their faces are too sad.

  It's like it's not his family who died, but the family of Uncle Bai.

  Suddenly, Bai Yifan also forgot to cry, and just looked at the two of them.

"Of course I am sad! Your whole family is dead, you are not sad!" The middle-aged Liu Jing scolded Bai Yifan's gaze directly, "Why are you so white-eyed wolves, they are going to die, you still This is a fool."

  In the eyes of middle-aged Liu Jing, Bai Yifan's behavior is not filial.

  "This...I am also sad, but you...are you too exaggerated?" Bai Yifan scratched his head, still a little bit unable to understand the behavior of the middle-aged Liu Jing.

   "You little grandson! Don't talk, go away! Don't get in the way!"

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan glanced at Bai Yifan fiercely, and directly pushed Bai Yifan onto the sofa, bent down and walked toward the window with the person on the sofa.

"Forehead--"

  What else Bai Yifan wants to say.

  Middle-aged. Liu Jing cried and cried in her arms.

  "Little Ping! Grandpa and grandma have been looking for you for a long, long time, and finally found it, why are you...you don’t know, grandpa and grandma went to many, many places to find you, and finally came here..."

  Middle-aged. Liu Jing's tears fell sternly and onto Bai Xixin's hand.

  Bai Xixin felt that her hand was burning so badly that it burned to her heart.

   "Why don't I understand what you are saying?"

  Bai Yifan was lying on the sofa, a little tired from crying. He couldn't understand the words of middle-aged Liu Jing crying and crying, and his face was even more curious.

  Middle-aged. Liu Jing ignored Bai Yifan, but hugged Bai Xilin's cold "corpse" tightly, and his eyes fell on the Bai family, with a look of sorrow.

   "Grandma, I finally found you."

  White Xilin's long eyelashes opened gently, his voice trembling slightly, and his hands jerked out, hugging middle-aged Liu Jing's trembling body.

  The helplessness of the previous life came to my heart again, and tears fell unconsciously.

  "Xiao Yu?"

  Middle-aged Liu Jing was stunned for a moment. Before the tears on her face could be wiped off, there was already an expression of surprise on her face.

   Immediately hugged Bai Xixin, her body twitched, which could not be relieved for a long time.

After Bai Xixin woke up, the Bai family also opened their eyes with complicated expressions.

  Just after hearing middle-aged Liu Jing's intermittent words, they had a bold idea.

   "You guys, are all okay?"

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan grabbed one of Bai Zhengxuan's legs and froze in place, the tears in his eyes still falling one by one.

  Suddenly, he understood something.

  'S face is the expression of the rest of his life.

   "It's okay, no one uses gas anymore, and we haven't eaten hot pot. I just wanted to make a prank. You were scared, and we were scared." Bai Zhengxuan looked at the roof of the car faintly.

   "It's fine if it's all right, it's fine if it's all right."

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan murmured.

  "The future me, can I trouble you to put my legs down first?"

  Bai Zhengxuan lay in the living room, silently watching the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan who was dragging his leg to the car window.

  The future self is too double standard, right?

  When dragging others to the car window, the princess hugs them.

  He is the last one, forget it.

   was dragged over, that’s all.

   still dragged his leg over, forget it.

  Do you see the big bag on his forehead?

   is middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan did not look at the table when he pulled his leg, and knocked his forehead on the table...

   "Oh, sorry."

  Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan glanced at the past self who had already opened his eyes, and directly released his finger.

   Click.

  Bai Zhengxuan's old legs fell straight to the ground.

  ...It hurts.

  Bai Zhengxuan sighed quietly, stretched out his old arms and legs silently, and got up with difficulty, limping.

  Good guy, the whole family played a prank together, only he was injured, it is the future self-made hands.

  Unfortunately, you can’t scold or hit people, otherwise you will be self-abuse.

  Bai Zhengxuan was extremely depressed.

   "You guys..." Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan touched his nose, glanced at the neat and lively Bai family, and suddenly understood.

  He was pranked.

  Even so, the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and two of them showed no signs of anger, and their faces were full of surprises after the disaster.

   "We are fine, I did not expect me to be so young in the future!"

  Bai Zhengxuan looked up and down at the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan, his eyes burst out with a strong light.

  He is such a young man, he can eat a few sauce elbows in one meal, right?

  When being beaten by a wife, you should be able to carry it, right?

   enough!

  The eyes of the Bai family all fell on the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Liu Jing, their eyes were full of curiosity.

  No doubt.

  Bai Xilin has space, and there are mythical beasts in the space, and they accepted it.

  The end of the world broke out, the dead were jumping alive, they accepted.

  Humans began to have supernatural powers, able to control thunder, lightning, wind and rain like ancient gods, they accepted.

  The animals became no longer stupid, they began to become ferocious and clever, they accepted.

   With so many weird things, it is not impossible to see yourself in the future.

  After all, there is a time machine theory before the end of the world.

  The scientific concept of the Bai family has long been broken, not to mention that Bai Xixin can accept it, and the people’s teacher Bai Zhengxuan quickly accepted it.

   "Ahem, last time you said that your eyes are too small and you need to open the corners of your eyes, don't mind!"

   Liu Jing touched her nose and looked at middle-aged Liu Jing.

  She wanted to take back that sentence, because when she said middle-aged Liu Jing, she was talking about herself.

"It doesn't matter, I am young now, and I still have a chance to open the corner of my eye." Middle-aged Liu Jing glanced calmly at Liu Jing, who has folds on her face, "You shouldn't be able to open the corners of your eyes now. The folds are deeper than double eyelid seams. "

   Liu Jing:...

   hurt each other, they are serious.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket.

    

  

  (End of this chapter)

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