At this time, in the windshield, the car in front continued to move forward.

Gou Dazhuang turned his head and rotated the steering wheel while chatting with them.

"Actually, I didn't want to take orders today, but my wife at home got pregnant and wanted to eat cherries. I thought I would go along the way anyway, so I'll take you a ride..."

The announcer on the radio was reporting today's weather conditions. Gou Dazhuang muttered impatiently, changed the station, and an old song rang in his ears.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, we were still the same, staying with a stranger..."

Huo Jianghuai thought to himself that this was really appropriate. The mosaic next to him who called himself his wife was a complete stranger.

He just tried a few words and found that Gou Dazhuang did not have any memory in the world of immortal cultivation, but was just created by the illusion.

This down-to-earth life scene and everything with extremely high simulation make him a little cramped.

Fortunately, the car arrived at its destination soon. While Huo Jianghuai was about to get off the car, he said to the driver: "Add WeChat."

"Ah?" Gou Dazhuang turned his head, with a trace of confusion on his wrinkled face.

"It's okay, I just want to find you next time I take a taxi." Huo Jianghuai said.

The mosaic woman beside her seemed to glar at her and muttered, "Don't you know if you drive it?" Then she opened the umbrella angrily and turned to get out of the car.

Huo Jianghuai smiled embarrassedly.

Gou Dazhuang in front of him looked cheerful, and after adding him, he said, "Go and coax your wife quickly."

"...Hmm." Huo Jianghuai's mood was a little complicated.

He pushed open the car door, and a cold wind blew over his face, and the rain fell on him.

He immediately shrank back, Gou Dazhuang in front of him smiled and handed him an umbrella.

"Take it, I have so many."

Huo Jianghuai thanked him repeatedly, saying that he would give it to him next time he had time, and walked in the heavy rain with an umbrella.

He felt a little confused and a little angry. The mosaic was too unreasonable. Just as he was thinking, he had just walked a few steps when he saw the woman waiting for him in the rain.

The other party seemed to have glanced at him, then turned around and left.

Huo Jianghuai followed him reflexively and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm asking me what I'm doing... Just now in the car, the driver knew to buy things for his pregnant wife, but what about you, when I was pregnant, you knew that you worked overtime and overtime. Have you ever thought about me a little?"

Huo Jianghuai was a little surprised. At this time, passers-by also noticed their dispute in the rain. He pulled her forward immediately and said as he walked: "Why don't I have you in my heart? I'm all old husband and wife..."

This is a bit awkward to say.

The mosaic woman wiped her tears and said, "I just gave birth to a child and made a fuss every once in a while. Do you know how I spent that time?"

Huo Jianghuai's lips moved slightly, not knowing how to defend himself.

At this moment, a trace of memories suddenly flashed through his mind. He took the other party to the hospital for pregnancy checkups. There were many affairs in the company. As soon as the child came down, various expenses were added together, and the numbers in the bank card decreased sharply...

These memories that have been added out of thin air are just like what he experienced yesterday.

"I'm also trying to make money." He was silent.

In the rain, the surrounding green trees swayed in between, and everything was like a layer of gauze.

The woman was also silent for a while and sighed, "Let's go, go back first, Yunyun is still waiting for us at home."

Huo Jianghuai followed her in shame and took the elevator. At this moment, he was still a little confused. He really didn't know what these meanings were in the illusion. In order to tell him that the essence of life was food, rice, oil and salt?

Walk to the door and open it.

The house is not too big, but it is still quite spacious.

"You're back."

A tender childish voice came from his ears, and then a girl in a floral dress ran over. Huo Jianghuai lowered his head and smelled a faint milky fragrance.

She is a little girl with jade, but her appearance...

It is clearly a young version of Yan Shiyun.

Huo Jianghuai's heart was struck by a thunder, thinking that no, he immediately turned around and looked at the mosaic woman next to him, thinking that this personality was really incompatible with the junior sister and that his words didn't look like him.

It probably was made up of the illusion.

He felt relieved for no reason. He walked into the house and looked out of the window. The rain had stopped a lot. His fingertips passed through the window, leaving a faint dust on his thumb.

Full details.

"Dad." The girl named Yunyun ran over. Her fat face had fair skin and clear pupils.

She said in a silly voice: "I went to the dance class with my friend that day. I felt so interesting. The teacher also said that I was flexible..."

Yunyun's eyelashes were curly and curly, and his eyes were swaying.

"Then next time Daddy will report you one."

When Huo Jianghuai said this, he always felt like he was taking advantage of others.

"Thank you dad." Yunyun smiled sweetly.

"Go and do your homework quickly, don't think you can play on weekends. You haven't done your homework in the cram school yet." The woman shouted there.

"knew."

Yunyun pouted slightly, and ran over with her little skirt.

Huo Jianghuai walked on the sofa, looking at the melon seeds on the table, and was about to grab some, when he saw the woman walking over and saying, "How are you thinking about that?"

"...what is the matter?" Huo Jianghuai was in a bad mood, thinking that this was another proposition.

"Why did you forget again? Yunyun is going to junior high school? Do you want him to go to any ordinary school?"

The tone of voice was slightly raised, with a bit of anger.

Huo Jianghuai was about to answer, but another trace of memory flashed through his mind.

After having children, he needed money everywhere, and Yunyun signed up for many cram schools, which was another expense. He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be not much left in his bank card...

"What school does not matter, as long as the child is willing to study, it is fine-"

"It's because of your thoughts that this is how it gets mixed up!"

The woman interrupted him with a little dissatisfaction: "My colleague's children are all in aristocratic schools, and the faculty is completely different, and there are bilingual teaching. Do you want your children to be the same as you in the future?"

This is what I said.

Huo Jianghuai originally imagined that he would reject it when he was full of energy, but for some reason, he suddenly became silent.

"...get it." He heard himself say this.

As for money, then find a way.

The next days were to work overtime, with surprisingly many tasks every day, and the leader was like a fool. There were several times when he couldn't hold on, Huo Jianghuai habitually wanted to use his spiritual power—

However, the air is as calm as ever.

Facing the strange eyes of others, Huo Jianghuai silently withdrew his hand.

Forget it, it's just an illusion.

It's not long.

That night he asked Gou Dazhuang to come out for dinner and said he would return the umbrella to the other party. He was as refreshing as he imagined.

On the table.

You talked about the food, food, oil and salt in life and some pressure in reality. You lamented why life is so difficult. Gou Dazhuang smiled and said, "Aren't it all like this?"

After hearing this, Huo Jianghuai suddenly looked up.

Gou Dazhuang, who has always been a little stupid in your heart, can rarely see a trace of wise and stupid light in your eyes.

"Brother, listen to me, don't think so much, just get through it."

He held a glass of bulk liquor in his hand and said, "This is life."

Everything is longer than expected.

As time passed year by year, Huo Jianghuai saw himself getting older and older in his mirror.

He could feel that the time flows faster here, but at some point he was a little dazed about the fact that he was in the illusion.

Yunyun grew up, and Huo Jianghuai looked at her graceful appearance and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Dad, I went to college. I chose an unpopular major. I hope you support me."

Huo Jianghuai sighed, feeling his old age for the first time.

"I think you should consider future employment and don't just act on your own..."

"This is my dream." Yunyun in front of her said seriously. Huo Jianghuai always felt that the light in her eyes looked familiar.

It seemed that it was the light in his eyes.

"You go and ask your mother." So he said.

In the end, Yunyun still compromised.
To be continued...