"Million, Jijiu hasn't woken up yet?" Liang Dacheng asked with his eyes narrowed, his voice not as powerful as in previous years, and there were a few more white hairs on his head.

After a long sigh, Fu Baiwan shook his head, "No, maybe I'll wake up tomorrow."

He doesn't remember how many times he said this.

Liang Dacheng nodded, "Yes, that child is a blessing and will wake up next year."

"Brother Liang, it's not next year, it's tomorrow, tomorrow." Fu Baiwan quickly reminded that he should not talk nonsense.

"Oh, yes, yes, it's tomorrow. When people get old, their mouths are not working well." Liang Dacheng smiled guiltily, and the peace that was many years ago was restored under the big willow tree.

"Where is her mother? Why haven't I seen her for a while?" Liang Dacheng asked again.

"Didn't you tell you just now? Her mother was uncomfortable these two days. She went to the county to let Lao Wu see her and stay for a few days." Fu Baiwan shook her head, and she forgot what she said just now without a cup of tea.

"I won't tell you anymore. When her mother left, she said that she couldn't leave Jiujiu. If Jiujiu wakes up, there will be no one around her." Fu Baiwan said.

"Then why did you come out?"

"Didn't you ask the child to call me and tell me if there is something wrong?"

Liang Dacheng took a deep breath, "Is that so? Oh, I forgot."

Fu Baiwan was amused and crying, "Brother Liang, then you sit down and I'm going home."

"Don't, I left just after I came? Sit for a while, is your Jiujiu awake?"

Fu Baiwan was helpless, and this came again.

Since the previous year, Liang Dacheng has been like this, sometimes confused and sometimes understand.

This is probably the case when people get older, but he told himself that he can't grow old.

At least until Jiujiu wakes up, he can't grow old.

Liang Dacheng shouted to Fu Baiwan who turned his head and left: "Where is her mother? I haven't seen her for a while? The baby can wake up, yes, yes, yes!"

Fu Baiwan smiled, "Well, I will definitely wake up. My daughter is a lucky star."

Fan Simei came out of the dilapidated yard and muttered in a low voice, "How long has it been since I woke up yet? I haven't woken up yet, and I'm still having a beautiful dream."

Liang Dacheng looked at Fan Simei who was walking, squinted his eyes and looked, "Sister Fan, why are you here?"

Fan Simei frowned and felt unlucky, "My mother has been dead for many years, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't talk to you, what's behind you, Mrs. Fan, are you here?"

Fan Simei was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She squinted her eyes and secretly looked back at the open space.

There is no such thing as her mother.

She thought she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Go, scare people, you fool, you're so annoying." Fan Simei muttered a few words.

When Fu Baiwan entered the door, he saw Tang Xian in his little daughter's house. If it were someone else, he would definitely beat him with a big stick.

"Uncle Fu."

Fu Baiwan responded, "No need to wipe it, let her sister-in-law come later."

Tang Xian's hand froze, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Okay, you have said it many times, and it's not your fault. That's Jijiu's own choice, it's not your fault." Fu Baiwan sighed and looked at his little daughter who had been lying motionless on the bed for a long time, her eyes turned red again.

"Uncle, I..."

"Are you leaving?" Fu Baiwan said.

Tang Xian nodded, "There are some things in the capital, I'll go back."

"You are busy with yours. When will we leave?"

"immediately."

"So fast?" Fu Baiwan was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Tang Xian's voice was deep, "I will definitely come back early."

Fu Baiwan nodded and looked at the back who walked to the door, "How about Tang Qi, you still..."

"Uncle, I'll go and go back quickly." Tang Xian interrupted Fu Baiwan's words.

What Fu Baiwan wants to say is, otherwise you should not wait.

Although he also felt that his little daughter was a lucky star and would be fine, but how long has it been?

After sleeping for so long, I am afraid I can't wake up.

"Wait, I'll send you there." Fu Baiwan sighed, "Si Pang, look at your little aunt, and when you wake up, go and tell your grandpa."

"I understand, grandpa!"

At the entrance of the village, Fu Baiwan sent Tang Xian away, waved to his back, turned his head and burst into tears.

He couldn't tell what was crying.

The roads in the village seem more spacious because they are deserted, but there are not as many people on both sides of the road as before.

He saw Fan Simei sitting around with several women, talking nonsense, and seeing him take a sneak peek, wondering if he was talking bad things about his little daughter again.

"Uncle Baiwan, is Jijiu awake?"

"No, it's almost!"

People passing by greeted Fu Baiwan, mostly asking this question.

Fu Baiwan's answer remained unchanged.

The man smiled and said sincerely, "I think it's too soon, I can't wake up tomorrow."

After a long time, everyone knows what Fu Baiwan likes to listen to. Whenever he says this, Fu Baiwan smiles, "Yes, I'll wake up tomorrow."

This time, it is no exception.

Fu Baiwan still answered the same way, and patted the man on the shoulder, "Are you a grandpa? When will the full moon wine be held?"

"Let's say it, let's talk about it." The man smiled slightly, "What should I do if I do a movie with a girl..."

The man subconsciously said it, embarrassedly trying to take it back, "Then... I think Jiujiu is about to wake up. Really, millions of books, tomorrow is almost done."

Fu Baiwan smiled.

Suddenly, he heard a bird's cry, which seemed familiar.

That was many years ago, when Jiujiu was born, he heard it once.

He looked up suddenly and found a beautiful bird flying towards the tree at his doorstep.

He shouted excitedly: "I'm going to wake up, I'm really going to wake up."

The man dared not say anything, he just said it casually.

But Fu Baiwan was already running back, as if he was crazy, and muttering, "I woke up, I was really going to wake up."

"My daughter is about to wake up!"

He ran too fast and even fell, but Fu Baiwan didn't care at all and got up and continued running towards home.

"Hiss~"

Fu Jiujiu took a deep breath. Her soul, which was shocked by the electric body, left her body, and finally heard the news of her death.

She suddenly opened her eyes, aiming at the antique house, with many red strips of cloth hanging on her head.

She felt her limbs were stiff and weak, so she moved and rubbed Chaos's head.

Wait, this hand...is the adult's hand?

Slim and pale, it is no longer her fleshy little paws as Fu Jiujiu.

Has she traveled through time again?

Suddenly, a boy's face appeared at the door, and his mouth widened in surprise.

The boy's face was pretty and bright, and he was a little familiar, but he had never seen Fu Jiujiu before.

She panicked, could she really traveled through time again?

She sat up suddenly, enduring her dizziness, and saw that she was in the bronze mirror on the cabinet, which turned out to be a pale, bloodless face of a girl.

So, she really traveled through time again?

Third update! See you tomorrow.


Chapter completed!