Zhou Tongying is embroidering a doll. She always has very little time to practice. There are towering green trees and ancient trees on both sides.
A rope was hung between the big trees, and Zhou Tongying was sitting on the rope, blocking the swing.
There is a doll embroidered on her hand, a red dress, cute carvings, and it looks very similar to Mo Xuan.
She was sitting on the swing, swaying gently, and humming an unknown song from her hometown. Chen Fan looked behind her silently for a long time, then stretched out his hand and hugged her from behind.
"Yeah." Zhou Tongying was startled. She turned around and saw that it was Chen Fan. She smiled and said, "You are back so soon. Didn't you say you were going to Jiling Academy?"
"Have you finished studying?"
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded slightly and rubbed his chin on her head, "I'm done."
"Look, does it look like it?" Zhou Tongying raised a doll in her hand as if offering a treasure.
Chen Fan took it carefully, his eyes were a bit doting, but also showed a bit of pity. After a long time, he slowly nodded, caressed and said, "Like."
Zhou Tongying leaned her head against Chen Fan's arms again, "I want to ask you something." Chen Fan said, "Are you homesick?"
"Home?" Zhou Tongying raised her head, with a look of reminiscence on her face.
"If you want, let's go back together." As he said that, Chen Fan gently took Zhou Tongying's hand.
"Going back to Earth?" Zhou Tongying recalled deeply, yes, how long has it been since she went back?
After staying in the ancient mountains for a few days, Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying said goodbye to Gu Motian. They left so quietly without disturbing anyone. Before leaving, Chen Fan asked Gu Motian if he would not go back to the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun.
Do you want to see it?
Gu Motian was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "It's okay not to tell some stories."
Chen Fan clasped his hands and turned to leave.
Chen Fan found a nearby chamber of commerce, spent one million spirit stones to buy a formation, and teleported it directly to Qi.
Leave from Qi State.
After arriving at the Heavenly Realm, Chen Fan was in a trance for a moment, but he didn't stay any longer and headed straight for the Earth.
Lower bound.
Above the night sky, heavy snow is falling. The starry sky on the earth is so beautiful. Chen Fan raised his head and couldn't help but sigh like this.
The entire starry sky was the color of black gemstones, clean and clear, and countless goose feathers of snow fell from the sky one after another.
Nearly forty years have passed, and Chen Fan is back again, back to where he started.
Standing here, Chen Fan's eyes became a little more dazed.
"Give way." Wrapped in a thick towel, the sweeping lady urged expressionlessly. She pushed past Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying and moved forward to clean. Here was a platform. From a distance, a black train
As the train speeds towards us, the light emitted by the train's huge searchlight is so dazzling that it makes it difficult to open one's eyes.
A whine and a roar passed by, and the cold air rushed towards my face.
Chen Fan raised his head and saw the sapphire blue building in the distance reaching into the sky, full of a black technological forest feel.
The land extends in all directions, and the roads are like spider webs.
This is a brand new technological city.
Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying looked at each other, stood up, and left.
Jiang City.
Diyun Garden, at first glance, the once magnificent top-level villa area has been reduced to ashes, everything and people have changed, and it has completely turned into a ruin. Most of the villas have been demolished.
Standing here, Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying couldn't help but fell into silence and looked at each other. Has Diyun Garden become like this in forty years?
Chen Fan slowly walked forward. The iron door was rusty and fragile. Chen Fan only exerted a little force and the entire iron door fell down. Chen Fan walked in. The entire villa was already covered with spider webs.
It smells like dust.
Looking at this, no one has been here for many years. Chen Fan looked at this window with a look of disappointment on his face, "No one is here anymore."
Chen Fan turned around and said to Zhou Tongying. Zhou Tongying was not too disappointed. It was indeed like this.
Forty years have been enough to change too many things, half an era, one generation.
The parents of the older generation should have passed away long ago. They just still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. Besides, it is still a miracle that this villa can be preserved.
Looking at this, could it be that the Lu family wanted to keep this villa and not develop the rest?
Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying had some arguments about whether to enter the door. In the end, they chose to go in and take a look. As soon as they touched their sleeves and robes, the rusty door opened. The two walked closer and turned on the lights.
There was electricity in the room, and everything on the upper and lower floors was covered in dust, and the desks were covered in thick dust.
There was a vague impression that an old friend had lived here. When Chen Fan went up, the second, third, and fourth floors were all deserted.
"Is there no one left?" Chen Fan turned around with a confused look on his face. Could it be that there is no one of his old friends left on this earth?
"My parents should have passed away." Zhou Tongying comforted the lonely Chen Fan and said, "I'm afraid no one thought that we are still alive and look so young. Why don't we go to the Lu family and ask?"
"Lu Zhengtian must have passed away. His heirs are still there. If you ask around, you can learn some things about the past."
"Yeah." Chen Fan nodded.
"Who is it?" A voice suddenly came from downstairs. Chen Fan and Zhou Tongying both looked at the door. A woman with a blue flower basket in her hand, a woman who looked about forty years old, looked at her with a wary expression.
Chen Fan and Chen Fan still have a vague look of being in their prime between their brows.
"Liu Qianqian?"
Chen Fan finally recognized this person, the goddess doctor, Liu Qianqian! The descendant of Liu Qingsong!
"Pa", the flower basket in Liu Qianqian's hand fell to the ground, "Chen,...Fan?"
Liu Qianqian looked at this figure in disbelief from forty years ago. His appearance and voice had not changed at all, as if time had not left any trace on his body!
...
The room had been tidied up, and Liu Qianqian had put away her initial excitement, "The four old people passed away thirty years ago, and Ning Yun went back to her hometown."
"People from the Lu family came here once later. Mr. Lu meant before his death that this villa cannot be demolished. What if Mr. Chen comes back?"
"So I stayed."
"After the death of several old people, I felt that there was no other point in staying here, so I traveled around the world, treating illnesses and saving people. Every few years, I would come back to clean this villa and express my condolences to these old people."
"It's been decades and your voices and looks haven't changed at all. It's simply a miracle." Liu Qianqian sighed.
In forty years, Liu Qianqian's cultivation has not improved much, but her life has been extended to one hundred and thirty years, and she has maintained such appearance. In fact, she is already sixty years old.
And now, she is already the number one female doctor in the country and is famous all over the world.