Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 658: Wake up from dream

Qin Yu raised his hand and gestured, "The big bird spread out its wings and was directly several kilometers in size, like a huge dark cloud, covering the sky above its head. Golden feathers, golden eyes, and golden claws. Like a burning flame, it swooped down from the sky and caught the beasts running on the ground. Its wings flapped to set off a violent wind, and the big trees were blown off directly and flew into the distance."

"What a great bird!" Qin Qingqing's eyes were round, astonished and admired, and there was a trace of fear.

Qin Anan straightened her chest and said loudly, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'll protect you!" The tiger head and the brain looked serious.

The sun is just right in the sky, and the warm sun shines on his face, Qin Yu pats the little guy on the shoulder and praises his courage.

Ning Ling is picking vegetables, preparing for lunch, watching the scene in front of him with gentle eyes, and smiling lightly from time to time.

The children grow up very quickly. It seems that in the blink of an eye, Qin Qingqing and Qin An'an are about to enter the private school. They worship the most talented Yan Xiucai recognized in the town.

This is an orthodox scholar who does nothing but smiles and does things rigorously. He looked at the pair of little men who were kneeling in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Come into my door, when you know that reading is not only for literacy, but also for distinguishing black and white. , In the future, we will do things with our heart."

"Yes, teacher."

Qin Yu stood in front of the window, looked at his grandchildren and granddaughters who were seriously attending class, smiled and turned to leave. He was holding a twine in his hand and two grass carps tied to the other end.

It is Qin Yu's promise to make Ning Ling a bowl of fragrant fish soup every day. Since that day, there has been no interruption ever since.

"Qin Yu, I'm going to make fish soup again." The old lady with little feet lying on the bamboo chair weakly basking in the sun smiled and said, revealing most of the missing teeth. She looked at her side subconsciously, but another one There was no one on the bamboo chair.

At the beginning of the year, in a heavy snowfall, the old man walked away in his sleep, with a smile on his mouth without any pain.

Qin Yu smiled and nodded, "Auntie, these two grass carp are very fat today, the fish soup must be delicious, I will bring you a bowl later."

The old lady with little feet smiled and responded.

Boiling water to kill fish, all these years have been very proficient in doing so, all in one go, when the fish soup is out of the pot, only half an hour has passed.

Take two bowls and set them aside. As usual, I left half of them for Qin Qingqing and Qin An'an. Picking up one of them, Qin Yu smiled and said, "I just met the aunt on the other side. I will give her one. After the bowl of fish soup is over, you can drink it yourself first."

Ning Ling said: "Okay, then you go quickly, the fish soup will not taste good when it is cold."

Qin Yu nodded, picked up the bowl and went out, smiling: "Auntie, the fish soup is ready, drink it while it is hot."

Looking at the old lady with little feet leaning on the bamboo chair, her eyes closed as if she fell asleep, her voice stopped abruptly. She looked peaceful, but her breath was gone, and she passed away in the warm sunlight.

A trivial matter!

The little-footed old lady has been kind to people all her life. She was very popular in the small town and there were many people on the day of her burial. Watching the coffin sink into the soil, Ning Ling's eyes burst into tears again, and she turned and leaned into Qin Yu's arms.

"The cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world is an iron law that no one can change. Auntie walked very peacefully. She has been reunited with the underground uncle, so she should be happy."

Ning Ling whispered: "You have to promise me that you must walk behind me when you are older."

Qin Yu hugged her, "Okay."

Years and years have passed. The town has undergone some changes. New wooden buildings have been built in some blank areas, and some wooden buildings have been ruined because of the loss of their owners.

This year's heavy snow, Haohao Tangtang seems to never stop, swaying and stacking layer after layer on the ground. The cold wind roared and dripped into ice, but the inside of the wooden house was very warm, and the red charcoal was burning quietly in the hearth.

On the bed, Ning Ling, with silver hair, smiled and talked to the son and daughter-in-law who visited her in the room. She looked calm and calm. These years have not been outstanding, but she considered herself a qualified mother-in-law, and did not make her son feel embarrassed, let alone flushed with her daughter-in-law.

Two seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls with similar appearances lay down in front of the bed, their reddish eyes full of worry.

Grandma fell ill in the winter, and she has been unable to heal again and again. Her condition suddenly worsened a few days ago, she was in a coma and had a good drink, and only woke up this morning.

Fortunately, grandma's spirit looks good, which makes Qin Qingqing and Qin An'an sisters and brothers feel a little more relieved, and said to relieve grandma: "Your old man is in good spirits, and he will definitely be healed in the past few days. After a while, the spring flowers are blooming, and we will go to the wild with you to pick wild vegetables. We both loved eating your steamed wild vegetables when we were young."

Ning Ling smiled and nodded, looked at the granddaughter and grandson again, and nodded lovingly, "Okay, grandma will definitely take you there."

Qin Yu, who was sitting in front of the fire, got up and coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, your mother should take a break. You can go back first. I just watch it here."

Qin Taiping is more than 40 years old. He has an elegant temperament when dealing with tea all the year round. He hesitated after hearing the words. "Well, father, let's go back first. It's windy and snowy outside. If you have something to do, please ring the bell directly. Come here."

Qin Yu nodded, found an umbrella to cover the snow for the family, and sent them out.

Close the door, he took a breath, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Qin Yu walked to the bed and held Ning Ling's slightly thin palms due to illness, "Old lady, don't worry about anything, I am here."

On the bed, Ning Ling smiled and nodded, "You finally did not forget what you promised, let me go first."

Qin Yu touched her face, "Of course, my promise to you will always be valid."

"Old man...Actually, I don't want to go...I always feel that this life is too short...I hope I can continue to live with you..." Tears shed tears as he spoke.

Qin Yu grabbed her hand and tried hard, "Don't be afraid, don't bear it, we will be together in the next life, and I will find you, don't worry."

"Hmm."

Ning Ling's ruddy face quickly paled, her eyes began to dim, and the foreground of her eyes blurred.

She knew that her deadline was up.

Wandering between life and death~IndoMTL.com~Some images suddenly appeared, and the temporarily forgotten memories in the dream world began to recover.

Qin Yu sat in front of the bed, smiled and nodded at her, "Don't worry, I will be by your side when you wake up."

With a smile at the corner of Ning Ling's mouth, she slowly closed her eyes, and Qin Yu lowered her head and kissed gently between her brows.

Even if Fanghua no longer ages with the years, you will still be you, the person I love forever.

In the wooden building, the charcoal fire in the hearth quietly extinguished, and the outside icy air invaded, and the room quickly became icy.

Sitting on the bed, Qin Yu gradually gave birth to a layer of hoarfrost. His body was like a sculpture, gently gazing at the woman who had spent his life with him on the bed.

Huh----

Another Qin Yu stepped out of his body, still looking very old, but when he landed on the ground, his whole body years seemed to reverse in an instant, and his breathing returned to his youthful appearance.

"Let this Qin Yu stay in your dream forever, live with you and die with you."

His eyes swept across the wooden building, and Qin Yu stepped forward, his figure appeared above the small town, like a phantom that was not disturbed by the wind and snow.

He lowered his head, his eyes penetrated everything, he saw Qin Taiping holding his wife together, whispering something, and from time to time he looked up at the wooden building where his parents were, his eyes worrisome.

Qin Qingqing and Qin An'an are discussing how to make grandma happy tomorrow, and the two are prepared to pay more attention.

There are many, many people who know each other in the town, each has its own life, or laughs or argues.

This is Ning Ling's dream. Isn't it his dream? But there is a time to wake up in dreams.

Let this dream stay in Ta's heart forever!

Exhaling, Qin Yu took a step forward, disappearing into the vast white snow like a smoke.