"Yeah~"

Xiao Hua naturally understood what Qingzi was thinking and knew that he wanted to know about the lives of Qingzi and Kawatong on this earth, so he didn't ask any more questions and said, "In addition to cultural heritage, there are other things that can survive on the earth where time and space reincarnate.

factor."

"Uncle~"

Qingzi suddenly asked in his heart, "Do you think Kawatong and I are destined?"

"Yes~"

Xiao Hua replied, "Not just fate, but fate for many lifetimes."

Qingzi asked again: "It is precisely because of so many so-called fates in previous lives that we have a connection on the original earth, right?"

"Yes~"

Xiao Hua replied, "In the Buddhist country, there is a theory of cause and effect between husband and wife. One day as husband and wife, a hundred lifetimes of marriage. Hundreds of lifetimes of cultivation, the same boat, thousands of lifetimes of cultivation, sleeping together."

"Alas~"

Qingzi sighed, "No wonder I felt close to her when I first saw her. Even though she was sent to the official's house, I still went back to find him!"

"That is to say~"

Xiao Hua asked calmly, "Is it... the same as you in front of me?"

Qingzi didn't answer and kept following the old man.

I saw the old man moving forward along the not very wide road, and gradually arrived at the pier.

The dock has been abandoned, but there are two or three broken boats crossing it.

When the old man arrived at the pier, he stood there blankly, looking at the empty land and the sky dyed red by the sunset. He actually shed tears and whispered: "I...I'm still late..."

At this time, Kawatong walked over and whispered: "No, you are not late, you are here at the right time."

"you??"

The old man looked at Kawatong, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am your Tong'er~"

Kawatong picked up the scarf, looked at the old man lovingly, and replied, "Look, isn't this the scarf you sent me? I've always held it!"

"Tong'er, Tong'er~"

Seeing the scarf, a trace of clarity flashed in the old man's eyes. He hurriedly took Kawatong's hand and said, "You're back? You're back??"

"Hmm~"

Kawatong smiled and nodded, "I'm back. I won't go to Penglai anymore. I want to guard you and grow old with you."

"No, no~"

The old man suddenly threw his scarf on the ground, stamped his feet and said, "You want to go to Penglai. This has been your ambition since childhood. If you want to live forever, I...I can't delay you..."

"Jing~"

Kawatong didn't seem surprised by the old man's actions. She gently picked up the scarf and carefully brushed off the dust, as if she had done it thousands of times. She comforted her, "Even if I go to Penglai, even if I pray,

Immortal Master, even if I become immortal, what’s the point of my immortality without you?”

"Jing?"

Qingzi was a little puzzled and asked in his heart, "Uncle, why am I still called 'Jing'?"

"I don't know~"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Maybe this 'Jing' is destined to you."

"But~"

As Qingzi thought to himself, the old man said to Kawatong, "I want you to live forever, and I want to see your flowery face."

Kawatong's wrinkled face naturally lost any beauty, but she smiled slightly and asked: "Is it the same as now?"

"Yeah, yeah~"

The old man said cheerfully, "As beautiful as you are now, you will always be beautiful."

"Okay~"

Kawatong still said like coaxing a child, "Then let's go home and I'll let you watch every day!"

"Okay, okay~"

The old man happily grabbed Kawatong's hand, pulled her hard and walked back.

However, after walking only three or five steps, the old man suddenly turned his head, looked at Kawatong, and exclaimed: "You...who are you??"

Looking at the obviously demented old man, Qingzi smiled bitterly.

"I……"

Just as Kawatong was about to answer, she looked up and saw Qingzi, so she smiled and waved to Qingzi, "Qingzi, come here quickly and help your grandfather back!"

"ah??"

Qingzi was stunned, he was a little confused about the situation.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Kawatong said curiously, "It's getting dark soon, help your grandfather back quickly!"

"Oh~"

Qingzi agreed and ran over quickly.

However, before he could get closer, the old man looked at Chuan Tong again and said with a smile: "Tong'er, you are my Tong'er~"

As he spoke, the old man even took Kawatong's wrinkled hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

"Old and dishonest~"

Kawatong laughed and cursed, but no matter how he looked at it, he was happy.

Aoko supported the old man, and Kawatong breathed a sigh of relief. He stumbled and almost fell, but Aoko helped Kawatong again.

"Alas~"

Kawatong sighed, "Your grandfather's illness is getting worse. Fortunately, you are back. Otherwise, I don't know how to bring him back."

"I~"

Qingzi blurted out and wanted to give him the elixir, but Kawatong urged: "Let's go quickly, it's getting late, I should cook for your grandpa."

Qingzi didn't say anything more, and took them home with the old man in each hand.

"you……"

As soon as he entered the house, Kawatong turned on the light, looked at Aoko up and down, and asked curiously, "You are not Aoko, who are you?"

"I am Qingzi~"

Qingzi bared his teeth and smiled.

"No, no~"

Kawatong shook his head and said, "My own grandson, how could I not know? You certainly look like..."

But when she said this, Kawatong was suddenly stunned. She looked at Aoko and then at the drowsy old man, with an incredible look in her eyes.

"Grandma~"

"Grandpa~"

Just as he was talking, a voice came from outside the yard, "I'm back~"

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Qingzi ran in.

The young man was stunned when he saw Qingzi, and asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"Hello~"

Qingzi thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Qingzi!"

"I...I'm going~"

The young man said excitedly, "Grandma, is this my long-lost twin brother?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Kawatong came back to his senses and said angrily, "Where are there so many twins!"

With that said, Kawatong helped the old man walk to the recliner and sit down, still covering him with a thin blanket.

However, this time Kawatong did not go to get the book, but said to Qingzi: "Qingzi, you stay with the guests, and I will cook for your grandpa."

"Hello, hello~"

The young man stretched out his hand to hold Qingzi's hand and said with a smile, "My name is Qingzi, too. Of course, my surname is Xiao. What about you, Xiao Qingzi?"

"My name is Qingzi~"

Qingzi's heart moved and he smiled.

"Surname Green?"

Xiao Qingzi shrugged and said, "This is a rare surname..."

Saying that, Xiao Qingzi was suddenly stunned for a moment, stared at Qingzi and said: "No, you... you wait a moment..."
Chapter completed!