"Lao ye, why didn't you go to the children's house for the Spring Festival this year?"

Another spring, as promised.

Outside Ye's house, Mr. Ye does not move every day, sitting on the threshold smoking.

Next door, old man Wang dressed in clothes and leathers, took care of the only few hairs left, and passed by the door with lofty toes. "My daughter has come to the village gate to wait for me, and is preparing to go to her home for the Spring Festival. Her house is very lively. The house is much better than ours."

In the face of old man Wang's show off, Mr. Ye disdains a smile, "so many people, when you go, you will only feel uncomfortable, or at home comfortable."

"As the saying goes, gold nest and silver nest are not as comfortable as your own dog's nest. When you really go there, you will understand."

Although he said that, he was still a little uncomfortable.

When people are over 70 years old, they are few. Even if they are old and see more people, they always hope to see their children and grandchildren during the holidays.

Children and grandchildren, laughter filled the house and outside, this is the year.

It's just that...

Master ye took a hard smoke and comforted himself as if he murmured, "Lao Tzu's daughter and son-in-law are all big people who do great things. How can they have that leisure?"

Said, looking at the gradually falling sun, or involuntarily strong smoke a few puffs.

"Lao ye, my son and grandson are calling. Let's go to the county for the Spring Festival. Do you want to go?" Grandma came out with her mobile phone in her hand and asked.

"No

Mr. Ye retained his last stubbornness. "I don't want to go to that small place to suffer. They live their new year one by one, and we live by ourselves."

"You are very lonely, but you are not willing to say it."

In this world, only his wife who has been with him for decades can understand his mind best.

Knowing that he had to face and suffer, he had to accompany him.

"I won't go anyway. Why should I go to his house? Am I his Laozi or he is my Laozi? If you want to come, just roll back. " Old man Ye stood up humming, smoking a dry cigarette and walked outside.

Still remember, last year's new year, Ye Qing that doll, but came back.

I don't know if I will come back this year.

Let's go to the intersection and have a look at it...

the faster you walk, you can't even take a breath of dry tobacco.

When I looked at it, I found that there were really two young dolls standing at the entrance of the village, smiling at themselves.

"Lao Tzu just arrived at the period of primordial infant not long ago. Isn't it that what can live for a hundred years without disease and disaster? How can the eyes have hallucinations?"

The old man is not calm.

"Grandfather

"Old man."

When two cheering voices came, the old man finally affirmed that it was not his eyes that had gone wrong, but that his most precious grandson and granddaughter had really come back!

"Come back, come back, OK, ha ha..."

the old man jumped out of the room for 100 meters, and instantly came to the two children.

Originally still stubborn old man, this moment, is happy to dance, like a child.

"Xiaoyaner, Qingdi doll, how did you come back?"

"I told you, if you don't have time in the future, you don't have to come back. Why do you still come back..."

"go and go home. I'm happy this year. My grandfather cooks for you in person..."

he wipes his eyes excitedly, but he pretends to be stiff.

At this moment, Xiao Qingdi and Xiao Qingyan were holding on to the old man with a smile on their faces.

"Old woman, Yaner and Qingdi are back, come out..."

"what, really? You old man, you cheat me all day... God... Really come back."

"Good boy, let Grandma have a look..."

after a series of reminiscences, Xiao Qingdi, the supreme Dragon King, personally came to the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to prepare dinner.

The second old man is holding a cigarette and chatting happily.

"Grandparents, originally we wanted to call our parents together. As a result, they were shut up and had to give up."

"It doesn't matter. If they like it or not, you can come back."

"..."

on the top of the moon, in the small courtyard, the second elder brother and sister eat and drink.

Looking at the second old man's cultivation reaching the yuan infant period, the two brothers and sisters have a happy smile on their faces.

"You are not eating well when you are out at ordinary times. You see, the smoke is thin, and there is the green emperor. You have grown a lot taller, but how can you look a little bit short of Qi and blood?"

Puff...

during the dinner, my grandmother kept taking vegetables for them, but she said that Xiao Qingdi's Qi and blood were insufficient, which made the dragon king master, who could break through the clouds and tear the gods and demons with his bare hands, almost choked with a mouthful of wine.It was a night of constant laughter and joy.

This is the second Chinese new year after Xiao Qingdi returned to the East China Sea.

Good family, good luck.

When the old men and women sit on the threshold and smoke together for two months.

"Yuan infant period, is it very powerful?" For a long time, the old man asked.

"It's OK. As long as you don't fight with others, you can live for 800 years." Xiao Qingdi took a puff of cigarette, which was the tobacco that AI Wen made for herself to suppress the evil spirit.

I don't know how long it was no longer needed.

Now smoking, but also endless aftertaste.

"Hiss..."

even if Mr. Ye had been prepared in his mind for a long time, when he heard his grandson's words, he couldn't help shaking his hands and almost dropped the dry smoke to the ground.

In a hurry, he took a few mouthfuls to suppress his surprise.

"You boy, you really scared me to death."

The old man complained, "my old man, I only wanted to live for another three or five years, and then go into the coffin peacefully. What can I do with you now

"Hundreds of years later, am I not an old monster?"

At the thought that all the relatives and friends in the countryside were getting old, and he was still as old as that, the old man was a little melancholy.

Little do you know that the eternal life that the world pursues but cannot achieve has already been realized.

"Old man, it's time to move on."

Xiao Qingdi chuckled, "go to Longwang island with my grandmother. There is everything on the island. You can do anything you want."

In the past, I didn't want to disturb the old man's life, but now he has become a master of Yuanying period, and he is no longer suitable for this country.

"But the house was renovated last year. It's a pity that it's no longer there..."

the old man still sighs.

"Hahaha..."

"after this year, I will accompany you to my uncle's house to see our old friends, and then come with us."

"I will let my parents go to Longwang island with me."

"..."

this year, for the two elders, is both happy and reluctant.

Accompanied by Xiao Qingdi and Xiao Qingyan, he visited relatives and friends and sent presents to say goodbye one by one. After that, he followed his brother and sister to Longwang island.

Everything is both an end and a new beginning.

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