No one disturbed them.

Qian Ye hugged Ye Junyi and looked at the scene in front of him quietly, feeling that life was perfect, but this moment.

Not far away.

Leng Mei ignored the old Taoist and looked at Mo Chenyin, full of curiosity about this senior sister she had never met.

Gu Tian…

The one who was most excited was him.

This daughter-in-law.

Very good! Very good! My son can definitely grasp it!

besides……

His eyes turned.

He glanced at Leng Mei.

this.

It can be grasped too.

There are also Asha, Feng Xi in red, and the arrogant, piano-playing...

You have to grasp it!

As I thought about it, a sense of urgency suddenly flashed in my heart.

Should I give my grandson one... no, give him ten names in advance?

Only the old man understands.

It was not his method to let Mo Chenyin appear.

"Hug hug me in broad daylight, don't be ashamed!"

"Old man!"

Upon hearing this, the cold girl's face smelled and said quietly: "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to fish?"

“…”

The old Taoist body trembled, and his old face became darker and darker.

Little girl, damn it!

“Steaming?”

The cold girl was still chattering and irritating him, "Braised? Boiled in water? Or fish soup? Old man, please choose one..."

The old man looks at the mouth and the heart, without saying a word.

Don’t listen or not, chant the scriptures!

At this time.

A sudden scream came from a distance.

"Who is it!"

"Who is it!!"

"Which is an unethical bastard! I dug up my master's grave!!!"

...

After the Taoist temple.

Mei Yun half-kneeled on the grave of the old Taoist, covered in dust. While adding soil to the exposed shrub, he cried loudly, and did not forget to curse during the crying gap.

In his heart.

The old Taoist is his only relative, both his master and his father, digging the old Taoist grave...even in the dream he thought it would not work!

"well……"

Behind.

The old Taoist sighed softly, and suddenly felt that there was such a disciple. Even if he was beaten to death by Fu Shengke again before, it would be worth it!

"Stop howling, get up."

“Eh? Master?”

Mei Yun was stunned, looked back and was stunned.

There are not only the old Taoists behind him.

Gu Han, Qianye, Leng Mei... and the fat baby seedlings in Gu Han's hand, many of them!

"Why are you all here?"

He thought it was his dream.

More confused than him.

It’s Gu Han and others.

"Study Mei."

Gu Han looked confused, "The master you are talking about...is actually an old man?"

"It's been."

Mei Yun added soil to the grave and replied, "Didn't I say it before? My master is an old master, and he lived in his eighties?"

Gu Han pulled the corner of his mouth.

He thought to himself.

Not to mention him, even a cold girl can't guess it!

"I see."

Sighing, he suddenly realized that the unworthy disciple who was once mentioned by the old Taoist... was Mei Yun!

Some explanation.

Mei Yun became even more confused, "Master is not dead? How is this possible? He was buried by me with my own hands..."

As he talked.

He realized something was wrong and his thinking was extremely clear, "Master, do you think I ate too much and deliberately pretended to be dead and deceived me so that I could save you food?"

The old Taoist is very tired.

He had no choice but to this apprentice who was lacking in his brain.

It’s not just about plum blossoms.

This is also a question in the hearts of others.

"Life and death."

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "Not as simple as you think?"

Said.

He looked at Mei Yun again, "Get up, it's just a broken grave. It's no difference whether there is any or not!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Even the Leng Mei couldn't figure it out. The old Taoist stood in front of him, could run and jump, and he hated eating fish... How could he die?

On the contrary, it was plum blossom.

He stood up from the grave, walked to the old Taoist side, took a closer look, thinking about something.

"Mr. Mei."

Leng Meizi said in surprise: "Do you understand?"

Mei Yun pondered for a while, "I don't understand a single word!"

Everyone: "..."

Mei Yun glanced at them strangely.

Is it strange to not understand?

It’s strange if you understand it!

His mind is simple and pure. When he encounters something he can't figure out, there is never one solution.

In no mood!

If I don't want to think about it, it doesn't matter whether it is accessible or not.

"Old man."

Leng Mei couldn't help it, "Is this a dream or a real world?"
To be continued...