Chapter 372

Early in the morning, as soon as the sun came out, the air was already hot.

The weather seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

The rain washed away the filth of the town and the air became fresh again.

The grass on the ground is vaguely stained with a layer of black dust, and some roots are blackened.

These are black blood washed down and diluted on the grass.

The grass stands tenaciously on the earth, purifying the filth of the earth.

Before long, there will be no black blood here.

This is the charm of nature. No matter how human beings toss, nature or the master here will control everything here.

The window of the bus was opened, occasionally middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged. Liu Jing could vaguely see the scene of Bai's family moving in the bus.

You can see white Yifan with messy hair, who conditionally sweeps the floor with a broom before washing his face and brushing his teeth

Occasionally I can see the busy figure of Bai Anhai, who is cooking. In a trance, it seems that he has returned to the last day.

They also saw the scene of their little princess talking and laughing with Wang Yiyun.

They thought, Xiao Zhu experienced those cruel things, and now she can stand together with her family to talk and eat again. She must be very happy!

There was a gentle smile on their faces, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Separated by a long distance, both of them can feel that the smile on Xiaozhu's face is the most brilliant.

Beautiful scenes are always short.

Old man Bai Zhengxuan stood in front of the bus window and stretched lazily.

Then, he began to dig up his nose and block the whole window.

Index finger dig, middle finger dig, two fingers dig together.

Rotating and digging, turning your eyes

"You really deserved to be beaten when you were young!"

Middle aged. Liu Jing looks at old man Bai Zhengxuan, her fingers creaking.

"... don't say it's you, I want to hit people!"

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan looked at the old man Bai Zhengxuan who dug his nostrils. He had committed suicide many times.

What is this old man doing?

The smell of the meal floated out of the bus, middle-aged. The old couple Bai Zhengxuan had no appetite.

I just want old man Bai Zhengxuan to come quickly and don't stand in their way to observe the family in the bus.

"Long time no see. Do you want to have dinner together?"

A clear and pleasant sound came from below.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jinghu shocked, quickly took out a black mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

Pressed the mask hard, and then looked down.

Mingming had dinner together last time. They had seen their faces. They still wore masks conditionally.

It's easy to know each other, but it's most painful to leave.

They are foreign to the world and will be eliminated by the world one day.

Every time you use a power, an invisible force acts on them, trying to push them out of the world.

Therefore, they tacitly agreed not to recognize Xiaozhu, so let her live happily in this world with her family!

There are two figures under the big tree, cold night white and white Jue.

Old man Bai Zhengxuan blocked the window and dug his nostrils too distracted them. They didn't see anyone get off the bus.

The two quietly looked at the white Jue, and their dark eyes were looking up at them.

That beautiful face is the little princess they want to find in their hands.

"That, that, why are you here!"

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and Liu Jing looked at each other and jumped down from the tree.

"I saw you sitting here in the car and wanted to invite you to dinner."

Bai Chuzhu smiled at them, and there was no doubt in her eyes.

At the end of the world, being secretly observed should be a very taboo thing, only the enemy can do so.

But Bai Juzhu always had a kind feeling when he saw them.

Knowing that their behavior is suspicious, they always feel that they will not hurt themselves and always want to talk to them.

Like relatives who have been away for a long time.

However, her relatives are already around her. Does she have any other close relatives?

Bai Juzhu doesn't understand.

"OK."

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan looked at Bai Juzhu's dark eyes and couldn't say no.

As before, every time Xiao Zhu wanted a snack or a beautiful little skirt, he would look at him with this kind of eyes.

He and his wife have no resistance at all.

"That's great. My father cooks today. He cooks delicious. You have a good taste!"

White Jue raised her mouth and unconsciously hung a brilliant smile on her face.

This joy from the inside out is inexplicable.

Middle aged. Bai Zhengxuan and Liu Jing followed Bai Cuizhu slowly. Their eyes, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, stared at the thin figure in front of them.

Listening to Leng Yebai, Xiao Zhu is reborn. She has the memory of the last three years.

Just thinking about it hurts.

From another point of view, Xiaozhu is their real granddaughter. They come from the same world and have experienced the same tragic experience.

However, from the end of the world to the self explosion of Xiaozhu, they didn't see Xiaozhu.

Finally, they traveled all over the devastated land, finally found the divine beast of riding yellow, came to the past through time and space, and found their granddaughter.

Although they could not recognize each other, it gave them great comfort.

Bai Yifan is cleaning in the bus. As soon as he raises his eyes, he sees two pairs of weather beaten eyes that have not come out of his sadness.

"Uncle Bai, Aunt Liu!"

Bai Yifan said hello to the middle-aged couple who had just come up.

As a first-order power, he is still very alert to strangers. He just sees the middle-aged couple Bai Zhengxuan. He always feels very kind.

"Xiao Fan is sweeping the floor again!"

Middle aged. Liu Jing kindly glanced at Yifan and said gently.

With that, middle-aged Liu Jing immediately turned her head and went to Baiju.

Who is the closest, or Bai Juzhu? After all, they are grandparents and grandchildren with the same tragic memory.

Even if there is no other person in the memory, the fetters on the soul are still together.

"Ah? The ground is too dirty. I'll sweep it."

Bai Yifan scratched his head with a little doubt on his face.

Why did Aunt Liu say she was sweeping the floor again?

Obviously, they haven't met many times and don't know each other!

How do you feel that they knew each other before and knew that they swept the floor at home every day?

Bai Yifan looked at the back of the middle-aged couple Bai Zhengxuan and fell into meditation.

Bai Anhai and Wang Yiyun saw that it was middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan and his wife greeted with a smile.

Bai Anhai rolled up his sleeves and cooked two more dishes.

"Grandpa, I'm ready for dinner."

Bai Jue pulled Bai Zhengxuan's sleeve and gently reminded him.

"Oh!"

Bai Zhengxuan answered and silently pulled his fingers out of his nose. His nose was slightly red.

Bai Zhengxuan covered his nose and walked in the direction of the kitchen. He washed his hands first and then his face.

He just went too far and dug out the nose shit for the rest of his life.

He's not such a rude man!

He usually digs nose excrement secretly when there is no one. When there are people, his time to dig nose excrement is also limited.

As a teacher, I still pay attention to my image.

Of course, his granddaughter asked him to dig in the window, so he had to fly himself.