Time flies like running water, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye.
The white-haired Shen Qingqing was sleeping soundly on the couch in her backyard. In a trance, her soul seemed to turn into a misty cloud, drifting farther and farther with the summer wind passing through the hall.
Passing through the lively and bustling market, crossing the majestic mountains and rivers of Daqi, we arrived at the imperial city thousands of miles away.
She came to the general's mansion and saw Meng Qifeng, who had gray hair on his temples, teaching his wife archery techniques.
But no matter how he corrected her, his wife could always deflect her ejaculation eight hundred miles away.
After repeating it more than a dozen times, Meng Qifeng got angry and quit, "You just promised me yesterday that you would practice archery well, but this is how you fooled me?"
Jiang Ying refuted him confidently: "Didn't I learn this from you? You are a big liar. When we first met, you used a jelly bean as poison to trick me. Now I'm retaliating with tooth for tooth!"
Meng Qi quarreled with her coaxingly: "Didn't you lie to me too? You obviously have a fair face with nothing on it, but you deliberately made up a lie to coax me into thinking!"
"Isn't it forced by the situation? Forget it... I won't argue with you anymore. The sister next door calls me to beat the horse, so I'll take the first step!"
Jiang Ying waved her hand at him, dropped her bow and arrow and ran faster than a rabbit.
Meng Qifeng looked at her back and shook his head helplessly. He turned around and grabbed his little grandson and talked about his great achievements in his youth: "I think back then, when hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Jiang Kingdom attacked our three cities in Daqi, your grandfather and I led two
More than a thousand people sneaked into enemy territory..."
Shen Qingqing sat on the wall and listened for a while, then smiled and shook his head and drifted away.
This time she drifted to an abandoned house in the capital.
In the courtyard, Su Lijing hid behind Meng Qiyun and pointed to the willow tree in the corner in front, "There is a crying female ghost there. It's scary."
"I saw it." Meng Qiyun replied with a straight face, raised his hand to send the female ghost away, turned around and left after finishing, completely ignoring the man behind him.
Su Lijing shamelessly followed her behind to beg for mercy and admit her mistake: "Yun'er, sister, don't be angry. I just came out to tell fortunes and make money. Who knew there was a ghost in his house..."
Meng Qiyun turned around and glanced at him coldly, "There is no shortage of food for you at home, and there is no shortage of clothing for you, so why do you have to run out to tell people's fortunes? You are lucky today, and you met a kid with low moral standards. If you meet him,
Is he an evil spirit?"
Su Lijing rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Isn't it your birthday soon... I want to make some money to surprise you..."
Who knew surprise could turn into shock?
"Idiot!" Meng Qiyun replied with two words helplessly.
After returning home, Su Lijing pestered her daughter to make her some maltose to coax her daughter-in-law.
Half an hour later, my daughter brought a plate of hot pastries and advised: "You should eat less sugar as you get older. This is good."
Shen Qingqing nodded in approval, and then another gust of wind blew her to the palace.
In the Royal Garden, a group of actors were singing on the stage, and they were singing the play in which Sun Wukong caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
In the middle of the song, the Monkey King, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings and a chain of gold armor, suddenly jumped off the stage, jumped up and down in front of the queen, and then skillfully danced with a golden hoop.
The queen was amused by the cute appearance of the monkey scratching its ears and cheeks, and raised her hand to call the maid to reward the actor who played the role of the Monkey King.
At this time, the monkey spoke: "Good queen, please forgive me. I will never use you as a cook again."
The queen recognized that the Monkey King in front of her was Meng Qiyu, and immediately darkened her face, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? As a concubine in the harem, it is my honor to be able to cook for the Emperor every day."
Meng Qiyu said hurriedly: "No, no, no, from today on, I will cover all the queen's meals! I will be your royal chef!"
The little princess on the side couldn't help but interject after hearing this: "Father, are you sure you are here to admit your mistake and not to murder your mother?"
Shen Qingqing was very pleased with this. After decades, her unlucky son finally learned how to coax his wife. It was not easy.
As soon as the scene changed, she drifted to Xiangcheng, thousands of miles away.
In the attic next to the mountains and rivers, Meng Qixue stood leaning on the railing in a bright red dress.
Opposite her, Shu Yiyan is holding a brush and splashing ink to outline.
After a long time, a lifelike picture of a beautiful woman appeared on the paper.
Meng Qixue saw the beauty in the painting, tapped the tip of Shu Yiyan's nose, and said angrily: "Shu Yiyan, tell me, who is the young woman in this painting?"
Shu Yiyan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course she is my wife. In my eyes, she will always look like she just got married when she was eighteen."
"What about me? What do I look like in Grandpa's eyes?" A round little glutinous rice dumpling squeezed in.
Shu Yiyan bent down to pick her up and said with a smile: "You, you are a lucky little lucky cat!"
He is also a greedy and fun-loving little flatterer.
Shen Qingqing added silently, and then drifted to Yanghua Village with the wind.
Just after returning to the familiar courtyard, Meng Qilu's surprised cry came from behind the house: "Minghao, we succeeded! All the strains buried in the past few days have grown mushrooms!"
Minghao followed her into the greenhouse and looked at the mushrooms for a while, then he happily carried the basket and said, "Such a big event needs to be celebrated. I'll kill the chicken and you go buy the fish. We'll set up a table tonight!"
"By the way, call my parents and let's have some fun together!" Meng Qilu continued.
Her daughter is coming to ask her to eat, so she has to go back quickly!
Shen Qingqing hurriedly ran home, but her legs and feet didn't obey her, and she didn't move for a long time.
At this moment, Meng Yuan's call suddenly sounded in his ears: "Qingqing, wife, wake up..."
Shen Qingqing became anxious and opened her eyes suddenly.
She was stunned when she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of her.
She actually returned to her home in the 21st century!
The Coke bottle was held firmly in her hand, there was an uneaten birthday cake on the table, and the voice of a crosstalk actor on the phone kept ringing like a barrage...
Is this a dream?
She pinched her thigh in disbelief, hissing, it really hurt!
It's not a dream, she's really back!!!
"Jingle Bell……"
The crosstalk actor's voice was suddenly cut off, and an unfamiliar number popped up from the phone screen.
Shen Qingqing pressed the answer button with trembling hands. Opposite her was an older man.
"Hey, Master Shen? Do you think five million is not enough? How about I add more, eight million?"
Shen Qingqing was about to refuse, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly remembered her bank card with a zero balance, and immediately changed her voice: "Book the flight tickets in advance, I will fly there tomorrow."
"No need, I have already brought people to your door. Master Shen, please open the door."
Shen Qingqing mechanically unscrewed the door lock, and a black extended-length luxury car appeared in front of her.
The man in a suit bowed to her, then pointed to the luxury car, "Where is he? Why don't you go check it out first?"
Shen Qingqing nodded and walked towards the luxury car silently.
For some reason, the further she walked, the faster her heart beat. The moment she put her hand on the car door, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
She took a deep breath and opened the car door.
There was an unconscious young man lying in the car.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is extremely handsome.
More importantly, he and Meng Yuan look exactly the same.
Shen Qingqing stretched out her hand uncontrollably, and when her fingertips were about to fall on the man's cheek, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
Their eyes met, and tears instantly filled their eyes.
The man looked at her for a long time, and finally said softly: "Miss, you look like a person."
Shen Qingqing choked and asked: "Who?"
"My wife from my previous life."
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