Seeing his eldest brother Wu Qiu, this baby who never cried or fussed when he was born, suddenly started giggling, frightening all the wet nurses and slaves.
Wu Qiu took Wu Hao from the nanny's arms, held him and teased him gently, and suddenly felt a little trance-like, feeling a special feeling towards this little brother, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
He likes to call Wu Hao Xiaosier.
Xiaosi'er's eyes were big and cute, and she was very beautiful. Wu Qiu smiled and said, "She looks so good-looking, just like the fifth junior brother."
After saying that, he was stunned. He relied entirely on self-study to practice martial arts. Where did the fifth junior brother come from?
Xiao Sier looked at Wu Qiu quietly, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.
The others didn't take it seriously, they just said that Wu Qiu was so happy that he was so happy, they all looked at this heartwarming scene with a smile.
Since meeting Wu Qiu, Xiao Si'er has not followed anyone but this big brother. Apart from holding her breasts and sucking milk, she must be by his side the rest of the time, otherwise the crying will be loud and no one will be able to do anything.
Wu Qiu also loved this younger brother very much. Anyway, he would play with Xiao Si'er every day when he had nothing to do.
A month passed quickly. After eating the full moon wine, Wu Qiu carried Xiao Si'er to the yard to enjoy the cool air.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly. Wu Qiu stood under the shade of a tree, looked up at the sun for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head and said to Xiao Si'er: "Xiao Si'er, brother, I am now famous and have many children and grandchildren, but for some reason, ever since I saw him
You always feel that this kind of life does not belong to me, can you tell my brother what is going on?"
Xiaosi'er's bright eyes were fixed on Wu Qiu, and she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that his eyes were suddenly confused and then deep, showing signs of awakening.
At this moment, four people walked out of the house. Although the woman in front was old, she was well-maintained, behaved gracefully, dignified and elegant. She was Wu Qiu's wife Liu Mei.
Behind her was a young couple. The young man looked similar to Wu Qiu. He was powerful and graceful. He was Wu Yuan, Wu Qiu's son in this world.
Behind the young couple was a child of five or six years old, holding a cookie in his hand, eating it very sweetly.
Seeing them, Wu Qiu's eyes instantly regained clarity and he greeted them with a smile.
Liu's beautiful face had a gentle smile, her eyes were sparkling, and Wu Qiu's figure was reflected in her eyes. She spoke words of concern and gently put a coat on Wu Qiu.
Wu Qiu held Xiao Si'er with one hand, and held up Liu Mei's hair with the other hand. Liu Mei bowed her head shyly, looking quite charming.
Xiaosi'er held his two chubby hands and sighed softly.
The days passed by day by day, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.
As Wu Qiu spent time with Xiao Si'er day and night, Wu Qiu became more and more abnormal. He often held him and muttered to himself, with empty eyes and thinking hard about certain things.
The old man asked famous doctors to treat him, but he never got better. Wu Qiu was extremely dissatisfied with this and insisted that he was not sick. When the next doctor came, he kicked him out with beatings and scoldings.
Liu Mei cried and complained in front of the old man many times. Her words were directed at Xiao Si'er, and there were inexplicable emotions in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Si'er.
Xiaosi'er could tell that it was hatred.
The old man also began to stare thoughtfully at Xiao Si'er in Wu Qiu's arms.
Xiaosier realized that there was not much time left for him.
Finally, on the 100th day when Little Four came into this world, the old man led dozens of family members and surrounded Wu Qiu, who was about to take Little Four out for a walk.
Wu Qiu calmly glanced at these familiar relatives, and finally his eyes fell on the old man, and asked lightly: "Dad, is something wrong?"
The old man looked at Wu Qiu with pity, then looked at Xiao Si'er in his arms with a complex expression, and said: "Son, you are suffering from hysteria, so you'd better not go out!"
Wu Qiu said: "Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I just haven't figured out some things. When I figure it out, everything will be explained."
The old man sighed: "I'm afraid that when you figure it out, it will be the end of everyone."
Xiao Si'er's eyes flashed and he looked at the old man in surprise.
The old man looked over at the right moment, his cloudy eyes flashing.
Xiao Sier confirmed that this old guy has become a sperm.
Wu Qiu was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Dad, what do you know?"
The old man was silent.
Liu Mei suddenly rushed out, hugged Wu Qiu tightly, and said sadly: "Husband, please don't abandon us."
There was a look of struggle on Wu Qiu's face.
"Dad", "grandpa", "father-in-law".
Wu Qiu's son, daughter-in-law and grandson also gathered around.
Wu Qiu looked up at the sky, his whole body trembling slightly, and said to himself: "What am I hesitating about?"
The old man walked over tremblingly, stretched out his hand towards Wu Qiu, and said, "Give me the child."
Wu Qiu took a step back and looked at the old man coldly. He said nothing, but his attitude was very firm.
No one will give the child to anyone.
Subconsciously, Xiao Si'er is a very important person in his life, more important than anyone present.
Liu Mei cried and shouted: "Husband, give the child to daddy."
The old man said angrily: "Give me the child."
Everyone else took a step forward and said in unison: "Give the child to the master."
Xiao Si'er looked at the crowd and saw a strange luster on their faces. They looked like puppets, slightly ferocious.
Wu Qiu took another step back.
Everyone took another step forward, and their steps were so uniform that it was chilling.
Xiao Si'er began to struggle, Wu Qiu looked at him in confusion, saw him pointing to the ground, and Wu Qiu put him down.
Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, Xiao Si'er stood still. A baby of just three months old should not be able to turn over, but Xiao Si'er could stand on his own. Accompanied by exclamations, he even took two steps.
"Monster!"
Someone shouted.
Immediately, three women rolled their eyes and fainted.
Everyone suddenly retreated.
The old man pointed a trembling finger at Xiao Si'er and said: "It's you, it's you, it's you." He moved his finger upward and pointed at Wu Qiu and said: "My son, can you see clearly now? It's all his fault.
Hurry and take him down."
Wu Qiu was also very surprised, but he did not take down Xiao Si'er as the old man wanted. He just watched him twisting and kicking his legs and moving his limbs.
When the old man saw that Wu Qiu ignored him, he ordered the nursing home at home to arrest Xiao Si'er.
As soon as the two guards came over cautiously, they were kicked out by Wu Qiu one by one.
The old man was so angry that he shouted: "You are a traitor, you are a traitor!"
Wu Qiu ignored it, he was vaguely aware of something.
Under Wu Qiu's indulgence and protection, Xiao Si'er adapted for a while, and consciously moved without any hindrance. He ran over and picked up a thin stick, returned to Wu Qiu, and began to sketch on the ground. After finishing the painting
Look at Wu Qiu.
Wu Qiu looked over, and when he saw the font clearly, his body shook wildly, and he stood frozen like a sculpture.
Everyone was curious and slowly gathered around. They saw five crooked characters written on the ground: "Wu Shuang Sect Tian Cheng."
Click~
There was a huge thunder in the clear sky.
The world became distorted and illusory, and all objects, including living creatures, began to disintegrate.
The old man whispered: "It's over," and bang, his body turned into a point of light.
"Husband," Liu Mei burst into tears, looking at Wu Qiu expectantly, and at the same time stretched out her hand.
Wu Qiu quickly went to catch it, but missed it.
Liu Mei, along with his son and grandson, all turned into points of light and disappeared without a trace.
Wu Qiu suddenly felt a great pain in his heart.
Even though he now understands that everything he has experienced is false, in his memory, every bit of life is extremely real.
Along with the demise of this world, spiritual consciousness began to skyrocket.
But he didn't feel any joy at all, instead his face was filled with tears.
He found himself, but lost a lot of things.
Watching familiar people disappear one by one, his ordinary heart disappeared with him.
A lifetime of dreams, a lifetime of dreams.
You can't make it through a lifetime of wasted time.