The monster smiled at Xiao Xiao and narrowed his eyes.
"妴HU~妴HU~妴~"
Sir, thank you for your help.
The monster bowed to Xiao Xiao again.
"You're welcome."
Xiao Xiao also laughed, "Then, please pay attention to safety on the way back."
"Goodbye, Yuhu."
"妴HU~妦HU~"
Goodbye, my lord.
The monster grinned.
"Goodbye, Yuhu."
The young man on the side imitated Xiao Xiao and muttered softly.
There is a slight melancholy between the eyebrows and eyes.
He also sighed slightly in his heart and said goodbye, but there should be no possibility of seeing him and this monster again, right?
…
The monster looked at the young man.
Even though the young man's voice was soft, it still heard it.
It tilted its head.
It's strange that humans say goodbye to it even though they can't see it.
Forget it, it's in a good mood.
"Yuhu~"
…
"Kong Yi, it said goodbye to you."
Xiao Xiao passed the monster's response to the young man.
"real?"
The young man's eyes suddenly lit up.
He laughed.
The melancholy between the brows disappeared.
That would be great.
He had a brief encounter with the monster, and he had a slight friendship?
This was something he had never even thought about before.
He will remember this experience for a lifetime.
But he thought that when he recalled this experience many years later, he might feel like he was dreaming?
Not to mention the future, even now, he actually always feels like he is in a trance and dreaming.
…
"Let's go."
Watching Yuhu disappear into the mountains and forests with a few light jumps, Xiao Xiao turned to look at the young man.
"We're going back."
"ah?"
The young man retracted his gaze towards Emerald Mountain, his face a bit confused and unresponsive.
But soon, the young man laughed and said, "Yeah."
"gone back."
His magical experience during this period was over.
Inexplicably, he felt like he had returned to reality.
He shook his head in amusement.
Obviously he has been living in reality.
That is, today, he knew a different world.
etc.
He suddenly remembered that he would go to his grandma's house tomorrow to ask his grandpa about the painting.
maybe......
Young people are full of expectations.
...
Xiao Xiao and Kong Yi walked a long way before they got to the car.
Kong Yi's home arrived first.
"Classmate Xiao."
Kong Yi bent down and looked at Xiao Xiao in the car, "I will go to grandma's house tomorrow."
"I'll call you if I find anything."
"good."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
He was also a little curious about what the young man could ask.
Kong Yi laughed.
He straightened up and said, "Classmate Xiao, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.
...
Kong Yi watched the car drive away.
Until the car turned and disappeared, he still stood there in a daze.
What happened today had a huge impact on him.
He needs to slow down.
Monsters...and magical paintings...
painting?!
When he thought of the paintings at home, the young man was excited and hurriedly walked into the unit building in three steps at a time.
In the end he ran home.
He didn't even bother to turn on the light in the living room and ran straight to the bedroom.
...
Xiao Xiao walked into the yard and was quickly spotted by the Xiao family who were enjoying the shade under the white plum tree.
"Xiaoxiao."
Mother Xiao's eyes were gentle, "You're back?"
"Um."
Xiao Xiao laughed.
"Is the matter done?"
Grandpa Xiao heard what Xiao’s mother said.
He said that Xiaoxiao was helping people solve their problems.
"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded, "It's done."
"As long as it's done."
Grandma Xiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Xiaoxiao, come here and eat watermelon."
"Today's watermelon is so sweet."
"Ajiu, Abai..."
Mother Xiao invited the two little guys to come over and eat watermelon.
The eyes of the little white fox and the white snake, who had similar eyes, suddenly lit up with a bright light.
Xiao Xiao thought that if these two monsters were to be ranked in order of their love for the Xiao family, Xiao's mother would definitely be at the top of the list.
...
"Xiaoxiao, ask the frog god if he wants to eat watermelon?"
Mother Xiao's words reminded the old man.
Grandpa Xiao looked at his grandson.
If he couldn't see the Frog God, he didn't know where the Frog God was, so he asked himself.
"good."
Xiao Xiao's face was filled with smiles.
...
The Xiao family over there was enjoying themselves, and the young people here also breathed a sigh of relief.
Through the moonlight outside the window, the young man saw the paintings on the wall.
The painting is fine.
He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and laughed.
...
"Pap~"
The young man turned on the bedroom light.
The dark bedroom suddenly became brighter.
He approached the painting.
After a while, his slightly raised heart fell back to its original position.
That special scene is still there.
Before today, he had never seen this scene.
It is inevitable to have some worries.
Could it be that since classmate Xiao is not around, he won't be able to see this scene?
fortunately.
He can still see this scene.
Raising his hand, the young man's hand paused.
After hesitating for a while, he didn't let his fingers touch the paper, but just traced the outline of the thatched house and the monster.
My heart is full of emotions.
He decided.
He wanted to pass this painting on as a family heirloom.
Such a special painting...
etc.
The young man suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that...grandpa's other paintings...are also so magical?
The young man looked excited.
Then he thought that many of his grandfather's paintings had been burned by his grandmother, and he felt a little regretful and distressed.
Grandma said that grandpa liked these paintings the most during his lifetime.
Of course, his favorite one has been given to his grandson.
Since grandpa didn't give away the remaining paintings, grandma burned a few of them for grandpa.
It's a pity that it was all burned.
But, "Your grandpa doesn't feel comfortable if he doesn't look at his own paintings every day."
"He really likes painting and his paintings."
"So, your grandpa will feel lonely down there without these paintings."
The young man recalled what his grandma said to him.
"grandfather......"
Looking at the painting in front of him, the young man murmured in a low voice.
...
The next day, when it was still dark, the young man got up.
He looked at his phone.
The leave application he submitted yesterday has been approved.
Although he has been very busy these past few days, everyone has noticed his worsening condition during this period.
He knew that his request for leave would be granted.
...
After a simple wash, he went to a store near the community to have breakfast.
Then, he took a car and went straight to his grandma's house.
In the car, he called his grandma.
He is not worried about disturbing the elderly people too early.
He knew that the old man got up very early every day.
The phone rang for a long time.
Young people are in no hurry.
He knew that the old man should be tending flowers and plants on the balcony at this time.
I left the phone in the house and didn't hear it.
He planned to wait until the phone automatically hung up.
But I was a little surprised to hear the sound of the phone being connected.
