Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

It was already two years later when Yin Han was released from prison.

He slowly walked out from the inside, and when he looked back, the iron door was slowly closed behind him.Yin Han took another two steps forward, and finally had a real sense of living in this world.

He is still alive.

In the past two years, Yin Han didn't even know how he survived.He can only stay in such a small prison, and the sky he sees is divided into pieces by iron bars, and it is cut into pieces.He only stayed for more than 700 days, but it seemed to have lived in it for two full centuries.

With only a little money left, he walked two kilometers and got on the bus in front of the bus stop.I don't even know where I'm going, maybe I just want to see this world again.

Two years was enough for him to be disheartened.Wang Xiaoyu doesn't want him anymore, and Yin Han has never felt so clearly that life can be seen at a glance - he has suffered a lot in it, and the kind of handsomeness that can be seen at a glance has also been worn away. There is not much left, and now he has rough skin and a flat face, as if he has aged seven or eight years, and even a face that could still be used as capital is gone.

What else can be done?

Yin Han looked at the flow of people passing through the bus window and thought, if you can live one day, let's live one day.

After seeing his experience in prison, the slightly larger stores were reluctant to recruit him.Yin Han had nowhere to go, so he had to find a part-time job in the construction site, carrying bricks under the scorching sun every day, barely earning some hard work expenses.

But half a month later, he couldn't even make the hard work.

Meng Jiaojiao's people found him.

"Come out!" The flimsy wooden door was banging loudly, and several middle-aged men squeezed outside, banging on the door unceremoniously, "If you don't come out again, we'll go in later and beat you up like that!" Make your head explode!"

"Do you dare to admit it? Did you forget that your wife left you and ran away with the money?"

"Open the door!!!"

......

There was still no movement inside.

Finally, the leader has lost patience.With a wave of his hand, several people forcibly pried open the door and broke into the house which was only a few square meters in size.A narrow skylight above the toilet was wide open, only big enough for one person to pass through, and the people in the room had disappeared.

"...MD."

The man who came to block people spat, looked around slowly, "Let him run away."

He looked gloomy and waved his hand.

"Go, take a look through the corridor."

Several people withdrew from the room one after another, and chased in the direction where Yin Han was escaping.But it wasn't until they were all gone that a embarrassed figure slowly straightened his back and squeezed out from under the bed in the room with difficulty.

He didn't even have time to dust off his body, he hurriedly packed a snakeskin bag, stuffed the guy he was eating into, and ran out the door.He didn't even dare to turn his head back, and he couldn't go to the construction site again. Walking in this city, he was clearly familiar with the scenery, but Yin Han felt like a stranger.

Those days when he was driving a tens of millions of luxury cars on this road, seemed too far away from him.

His head was swelled up by the scorching sun, and his stomach, which had not eaten today, was throbbing, and his eyes were white.Yin Han sat on the edge of the flower bed on the road, staring blankly at all kinds of passers-by across the way. When someone met his eyes, he immediately turned his head away in disgust and spat.

"It smells..."

"Where did the beggar come from?"

Yin Han squirmed his lower lip, raised his sleeve, and smelled his own body.

The nearly stale rancid smell was really unpleasant.Like his life, it has been rotten to the mud.

He closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, he saw a car across the road.The lines of that car are extremely smooth arcs, and the logo of the car is also shining, unabashedly luxurious.Yin Han's eyes subconsciously followed the turning of the car. After a long time, he saw the door was opened and someone got out from inside.

The moment he saw that figure, Yin Han's body suddenly tensed up.

He stared at the man almost incredulously, without blinking his eyes, unable to tell what kind of mood he was in.

The young man who got off the bus was still carrying a briefcase, as if he was going to work.He was obviously well taken care of, even from such a distance, he could see the radiant radiance on his face, and his smile was almost undisguised.The man who was driving got out of the car, first adjusted the tie for the young man, and then whispered something to him.

Yin Han had seen these two people before.

——It's Hang Anhe.

Yin Han's heart almost stopped beating at that moment. He stood on the side of the road, staring blankly at the two people on the opposite side after talking for a long time, and then reluctantly separated; only Hang Anhe walked forward , while Ji Bai still stayed where he was, watching his figure from a distance, until the figure was no longer visible, he adjusted his cuffs again and got into the car.

It's clearly only a street away, but it seems like a whole world is separated.

They're clearly living happily ever after.

Yin Han looked at this scene, and this point came in all of a sudden, and he could only breathe heavily, trying to maintain his calmness.

I am all for you!

If it wasn't for you, how could I go to jail? !

When this thought surfaced, Yin Han almost wanted to be desperate.He wanted to buy a knife, so he hid it in his arms, hid on their way to work, stabbed them both to death, and stabbed them into a pile of rotten flesh like he is now-however, he just stood there blankly The ground, there is no way to move a step.

Yin Han couldn't lie to himself, he was afraid.He never had the so-called courage to take revenge.

But at the same time, he couldn't help thinking, could this kind of happiness belong to him before?

Kou Qiu lived in this world until he was more than 50 years old, and he didn't leave completely until Yin Han passed away in poverty.When he left, Ji Bai stood beside his bed, holding his hand tightly.

The skin on this hand is now loose, and it is no longer as fresh and plump as it was when he was young.Kou Qiu blinked slowly, and said softly: "It's hard...is it ugly?"

"Not ugly."

Ji Bai lowered his head, and stamped his lips reverently.It is clear that so many years have passed, but when he talks to Kou Qiu, he still pampers him like a child.

"My An'an," he said, "is the most beautiful no matter what time of day it is."

The nurses were dismissed, and Ji Bai sat on the bed, hugging his lover who was on the verge of life in his arms, and gently stroking his head.

Kou Qiu smiled softly, his voice was vague: "Then seven or eighty?"

"Seven and eighty are also good-looking."

The brainless brother Ji replied immediately, and his voice slowly choked up, "Don't say you are seventy or eighty, even if you lose all your hair and teeth... With my brother, it will always be you The best looking."

My Ann.

Kou Qiu's eyes seemed to be open, but they were slowly closing.Ji Bai shook his shoulders slowly, coaxing: "An'an, don't sleep, don't sleep. Open your eyes again and look at me, huh?"

Kou Qiu forced his eyes to open again, looking at him with difficulty, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind.

They all knew in their hearts that this was the last moment of this world.

"......elder brother?"

"Ok?"

The person in his arms shook his hand back with the last bit of strength, and shook it hard.He didn't even have the strength to speak anymore, his head was limp, and slowly fell on Ji Bai's shoulder.

Trembling, Ji Bai squeezed his hand tightly and said, "An'an?"

......

There has been no answer.

The old man hugged the person in his arms with great care and did not relax for a moment.After a while, he struggled to find something out of his pocket, leaned his forehead against the forehead of the person in his arms, and said, "An'an, it's okay, it's okay..."

With trembling fingers, he poured out a bunch of white pills with one hand, straight into his mouth.

"It's alright, don't be afraid."

"—Brother is here."

Her throat moved, and her esophagus felt a stabbing pain.He reluctantly swallowed them all, and then he hugged the person in his arms and lay down on the bed together.The sunlight outside came in through the white window screens, and he was bathed in this warmth, and his arms tightened even more.

"Brother will sing you a song?"

The voice was hoarse and out of tune, and the lyrics rang intermittently in my ears.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

"—sleep, my dear darling."

"Go to sleep..."

......

When the nurse realized something was wrong and returned, the two people in the room hugged each other tightly.Their hands are always held together and never separated.

According to Ji Bai's last will, their ashes were also buried together in the same ground.The photo on the stele is a group photo, with their heads leaning against each other, smiling like the warm spring sun.

Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.Even if some people can't understand, no one can deny that this is a great love.

The weather is very hot, and even the cicadas prolong their voices, shouting one after another.

"hot!"

"It's hot, it's so hot, it's so hot! It's so hot, it's so hot!"

It screamed hoarsely until the boy under the tree picked up a sharp stone and threw it hard, hitting the cicada's wings precisely, making it tremble in fright and forgetting to flirt with its sister. I almost fell off the tree.

"Shh!"

The boy compared to his lips and lowered his voice.

"Don't you know that my daughter is sleeping? Don't disturb him!"

He was still holding a tissue fan in his hand, fanning the little boy lying on the mat under the tree in a serious manner, pulling down the little boy's clothes from time to time to make sure he wasn't frozen.

Some adults laughed softly.

"Look at my Yanzhuo."

"He really looks like a qualified brother..."

Yan Zhuo's mother pursed her lips and smiled, moved a stool under the porch to eat melon seeds, looked under the tree from a distance, and then turned her head again.She said to Mother Yu: "That kid in your family really looks like a girl."

Her face was so delicate that it was unbelievable, with two braids on top of her head and a princess dress with a doll collar, anyone would think she was a cute little girl when she wore it.

"Isn't it?"

Yu's mother also laughed, "When I first saw him in the orphanage, I thought he was a little girl at first sight, and even gave him a nickname Nannan...It was only later that I found out that it was actually a kid, which scared my father The boss jumped."

Mother Yan smiled even more happily: "Old Yu has always wanted a girl, and he has said it many times..."

Mother Yu said, "Boy is fine too."

She looked at the boy who was sleeping peacefully on the mat, paused, and said in her voice, "Anyway, the two of us won't have any more children. Since I liked him back then, it was because I had a relationship with him." This fate."

Just take it as fate.

The swallow mother also stopped talking.

They all live in the compound of this military region, so they are naturally aware of the situation of each other's home.The Yu family couple had a boy before, but he fell seriously ill a few months after he was born, and he just passed away.

After that, Yu's mother was really depressed for three or four years.She doesn't think about tea or food, and she thinks about going down to find her son every day.After a few years of suffering, the body is not as good as before, and it is basically extremely difficult to conceive another one.

When people reach a certain age, they will want to think about it uncontrollably.Especially Yu's mother, who has gained and lost like this, even engraved the word "children" into her heart, and she didn't say it, but when she touched it, it hurt bloody.

The couple finally discussed it and brought back a child from the orphanage and raised it under their knees.

"It's not for anything else," Yu's mother shook her numb feet, "It's just for the hope of this day. Later, when my father and I are gone, I can also let my daughter help my eldest son to have a baby." Xiang, prepare some food for him during the holidays—"

She didn't go any further, and continued to eat melon seeds with her head depressed.Naturally, Mother Yan would not bring up this sad matter again, and quickly diverted the conversation.

"Look," she said, "is my daughter awake?"

Mother Yu hurriedly stood up, and she really woke up.She hurried over a few steps and saw that her youngest son was not crying or fussing, just rubbing his eyes blankly at the table, she couldn't help laughing, "What are you rubbing?"

Yan Zhuo at the side was a little worried, rolled up his sleeves solemnly, and looked at the little boy Bai Shengsheng's little face, "Did sand get in?"

He puffed up his mouth and blew into the two crystal bead-like eyes one by one.

"Is it better, girl?"

Mother Yu said: "Boy Yan is really a good brother."

She looked at her younger son again, and saw that he had come to his senses and looked at her with his eyes open, so she couldn't help stretching out her hand and pinching that tender cheek.

"Mom is going to do the laundry," she said, "Can you play with Brother Yan?"

Yan Zhuo is only six years old, but he already looks like a little adult, with a very calm expression.He straightened the clothes of the little boy beside him, and said crisply, "Auntie, don't worry."

Mother Yan added: "Don't let anyone bully you!"

"Who can bully him?" Yan Zhuo puffed out his chest, "I'll fight back!"

Mother Yan was amused by him, and together with Mother Yu went in with a bench.Yan Zhuo looked at Yu Jian who was standing on the side without saying a word for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this younger brother was white and tender, like pieces of tender tofu.He lowered his head and asked earnestly, "Ninny, do you want popsicles?"

Kou Qiu, who is called Nannan: "..."

He glanced at his now chubby hands sunken into the four pits, and said without love: "Eat."

At the same time, he gritted his teeth in his heart.

Cub!

What exactly is going on!

The system is also in a state of desperation, [What's going on, it shouldn't be, I obviously chose a time node that is not this time...]

How did you pass through when you were only four years old?

Kou Qiu said: [Don't tell me, the four-year-old Huahua of the motherland has already been harmed by scumbags. 】

Then he is really going to fight the scumbag with a knife.

[That's not true,] The system couldn't explain it clearly, so in the end it could only suggest weakly, [Why don't you, Dad, since you're here, why not? 】

Kou Qiu: […]

He had no choice but to settle down, treating himself as an innocent child, Yan Zhuo seriously took him by the hand to buy popsicles at the canteen in the courtyard.The boys I met on the way were noisy, chasing and beating each other, it was very lively, Yanzhuo knew that the younger brother behind him was weak, so he blocked him behind and frowned, "You guys, be careful, don't touch him. It's time for the girl."

The boys grimaced at each other and drawled out their endings.

"Yo, girl—"

"Why do you look like a girl?"

"Why don't girls wear skirts? No braids?"

Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "Ninny is a boy."

The uproar was louder for a while.A chubby boy suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "I heard from my mother that Yu sees that when he grows up, he will be Yan Zhuo's wife!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the children who knew what the word daughter-in-law meant laughed.They drew their voices and said, "Yu Jian really wants to be Yan Zhuo's wife?"

"Maybe we'll get married!"

"..."

Yan Zhuo was a little unhappy.He clenched the little hands inside tighter, with a stern face, pushed these people away, and took Kou Qiu to the canteen.He took out his pocket money from his pocket and said to the boss, "Uncle, here are two."

Then she turned her head and asked, "Ninny, what do you want?"

Kou Qiu said: 【It’s not good to spend children’s money......】

Quite guilty.

The system said: [But you are two years younger than him now. 】

Kou Qiu thought about it and felt it made sense.He stretched out his hand, pointed to the cheapest one, and said, "That one."

Yan Zhuo took a look, and sure enough, he took that one, and also took a big ice cream cone.But he opened the packaging bag, and stuffed a cheap salt water popsicle into his mouth, and gave the better ice cream to Kou Qiu, "Eat this, my mother said, this is milk."

He stuffed the popsicle in his mouth, gave the money, and squatted at the door with Kou Qiu, sucking relish.

Kou Qiu glanced at the one in his hand, then at Yan Zhuo's, and finally passed the ice cream to his mouth.

"you eat."

Yan Zhuo said: "I bought it for my daughter."

"You eat," Kou Qiu said, making an excuse, "My stomach hurts."

"Stomach pain?" Yan Zhuo really believed it. He finished eating the little popsicle in two or three bites, took the ice cream again, stuffed it in his mouth, and stretched out a hand to touch his stomach, "Uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the toilet?" ?”

Kou Qiu also touched his soft, dangling belly.

He said, "Yes."

Yan Zhuo finished eating and stood up.

"Go," he said, "I'll go with you."

Kou Qiu originally wanted to go by himself, but Yan Zhuo, the guardian, was obviously quite qualified, so he refused to leave no matter what, and even stretched out his hand to help him untie his pants and take them off.When Kou Qiu felt uncomfortable under his gaze and was about to release the water, Yan Zhuo still looked at him worriedly, and said, "Daughter, remember to be gentle, don't hurt your little bird—I'll help you!" Bar?"

The system succeeded in laughing into a madman, Kou Qiu's head began to throb and hurt,

"No," he declined, saying, "I will."

Yanzhuo still looked at him, like watching a female bird flying out for the first time to prey on her own.

When Kou Qiu recovered, he took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, and helped his brother who was two years younger than himself wipe his hands.Finally, he rolled up the paper and said, "Go back?"

Kou Qiu nodded.

Yu's mother was washing clothes in a big tub in the yard. The weather was too hot, so Yu's mother simply moved out the big electric fan and blew it on herself. A few clothes were hanging on the clothesline, blown by the wind left and right.Seeing the two children came back, Yu's mother said, "Do you want some milk, kid Yan?"

Yan Zhuo seriously refused, and said to her with a stern face: "Auntie, my daughter is a little angry."

Mother Yu dipped her hands in the water, a little strangely asked, "How did Boy Yan know?"

"..." Kou Qiu suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the next second, Yan Zhuo said, "I see her piss looks a little yellow—"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Senior officer Kou was about to bang his head against the wall, ahhh!

Yu's mother also laughed, praised Yan Zhuo, and said: "You are so careful, if you have a younger brother or sister, it must be very painful."

She wiped her hands and asked the two children to go in and sit down, "My daughter is getting angry, so Auntie boiled rock sugar and mung bean water for you two to drink. You should watch TV first."

Yan Zhuojian readily agreed, and dragged the distraught Kou Qiu into the house.He sat on the sofa familiarly, turned on the TV, and tuned to the children's channel.

The Teletubbies are being broadcast on the children's channel. A group of colorful balls with various antennas on their heads are bouncing around, waving their fat arms and greeting each other.

Kou Qiu watched for a while, saw Yan Zhuo went to the bathroom, and silently switched the channel to news.

Compared with those babies with antennas on their heads, he cares more about national affairs.

How is the economic situation now?

He was watching intently, when the picture in front of him suddenly flashed, Yanzhuo who came out of the bathroom switched the picture back to the Teletubbies, "Strange, why did the channel get adjusted?"

"..."

Senior officer Kou grabbed the remote control and turned it back.

Yan Zhuo was transferred back again, knowing that he was the one who transferred, and tried to reason with four-year-old Yu Jian, "Daughter, that's not what you should read at your age, this is what you should read."

He pointed to the colorful scene on the TV and said, "Don't you usually like to watch this the most?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

no, I do not like it.

As a successor of socialism, even if I am only four years old, I still care about national affairs - put down the remote control for me, I want to watch the news!