Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 584 Do You Know in Your Dream that You Are a Guest?

But when passing by the group of children surrounding Wula, Shan Hen's gloomy aura disappeared. His expression did not change. He just took out some beautifully carved animal bones from his arms and handed them to the children. In exchange for a cry A happy cheer.

Su Ming saw that Shan Hen smiled. Although the smile was very weak, even though it was only for a moment, Su Ming saw that at that moment, a happy smile emerged from the corner of Shan Hen's mouth.

As the leader, as the leader of the Wushan tribe’s hunting war, he must be indifferent, must be feared, and he must be the most evil and bloody. Only in this way can he frighten foreigners and the people in the clan. Xiaoxiao, go protect...his home!

The world in front of him gradually became clearer. This clarity was what Su Ming felt in his heart, not his eyes, because it was already clear. The sounds in his ears gradually became less blurry. Su Ming stood there, lowered his head, and saw My body is that of a young man.

"Brother Lasu!!" When Su Ming looked at his body, he heard Tongtong's anxious voice in his ears. When he looked up, he saw Tongtong pouting and looking very depressed.

"You're so stupid, I've found you, and you still pretend not to hear, huh, I won't play with you anymore." The little girl was obviously very angry, pouting at this moment, no longer paying attention to Su Ming, but hugging him The doll ran towards the distance, and behind her, Pippi quickly followed, jumping and jumping, as its owner went away.

"Three days of creation...are you telling me that I can live here...in my home for three days?" Su Ming closed his eyes, but he opened them immediately after a few breaths because he didn't want to waste his eyes closed. He would use all his time to remember all of this firmly.

True or false...

"This is my home." Su Ming took long strides and walked forward quickly. He wanted to see his grandpa. This feeling expanded infinitely in his heart until it permeated his entire body and mind.

He walked past Lei Chen, who shrugged his head and let his mother scold him. When he saw Su Ming walking by, he made a face at Su Ming, looking helpless.

But somehow his mother saw this expression and became even more angry. He directly grabbed Lei Chen's ear. Another round of reprimands began.

Su Ming walked past Wula and the group of children. His arrival made each of these children happy. When calling Brother Lasu, Tongtong, who had just arrived, had a puffy face. He was muttering next to him with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Brother Lasu is cheating. He said it was okay, but he stopped playing."

As for Naula, there was a hint of contempt in his expression, and he ignored Su Ming. Su Ming didn't care about all this. He smiled at the children, and walked directly past them in the anxiety in his heart. Until he stood outside a house, which was where his grandfather lived.

He stood at the door, raised his right hand, but... didn't dare to lift the curtain. He was afraid, afraid that it was all just a dream, that it was all fake. When I opened the leather tent, I saw nothingness, nothingness.

His body was shaking, and he was...scared.

"Is it little Su Ming? What are you doing standing outside? Why don't you come in." In Su Ming's fear and anxiety, the familiar sound coming from the house echoed in his ears. The sound made Su Ming's eyes turn red.

That voice was as gentle and kind as in his memory, as loving as that of an elder. The moment Su Ming heard it, he couldn't help it anymore. He lifted up the tent and saw ...Sitting there cross-legged, looking at him with a smile...Grandpa Mo Sang!

The wrinkles on Grandpa's face were something Su Ming could never forget, and the graying of his hair was a trace that Su Ming would never erase for the rest of his life. That soft voice, that familiar breath, all these things, made Su Ming see it. Grandpa's tears suddenly flowed out.

At this time, he is not a murderer who kills people, not the Lord of the Earth who caused the Tianmen to collapse, not the worship of the Ming clan, nor the fate of being out for many years and learning to be cold and tolerant, but... A wanderer who had been away from his hometown for many years and finally came back looked at his relatives.

"Grandpa!!" Su Ming's body at this moment was that of a young man. He was crying. He ran to Grandpa's side and hugged Mo Sang. His tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Grandpa, I miss you... I... I miss the tribe, I miss everything here, Grandpa..."

So many years of bitterness, so many years of longing, so many years of crying, and the false judgment. Su Ming no longer cared about these, and he didn't want to think about them. The only thought he had at the moment was to hold his grandpa in his arms. , unwilling to let go, this is the warmest place in his life, this is... his relatives, his home.

Even if it's fake, even if it doesn't exist, Su Ming doesn't want to think about it. He tells himself that this place is real, this warmth is real, and everything here is real.

Mo Sang was stunned, looking at Su Ming who was hugging him and crying, and showed doubts, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he patted Su Ming on the back, and the smile on his face became more kind.

"Little Lasu, why are you crying? This is not like you. Come on, tell grandpa who bullied you. Grandpa will support you!"

At this moment, Su Ming had a thousand words to say, but he couldn't say them out. At this moment, could he tell his grandpa everything that had happened over the past few years? He was unwilling to break this warmth. It only lasted for three days, and he cherished it very much. .

A deep fatigue emerged in Su Ming's heart, but he was unwilling to sleep because he was reluctant to leave. After a long time, he wiped away his tears, slowly let go of his grandfather, and stared at the man in front of him. Su Ming, an old man who looked younger than he remembered, spoke softly.

"Grandpa, it's nothing. I had a dream."

"What dream? My little Lasu is so scared that he hugs his grandpa and cries like he did a few years ago." Grandpa smiled kindly and touched Su Ming's head.

"I dreamed that in a few years, the tribe would be at war with Montenegro. I dreamed of the migration of the tribe and my distance... I also dreamed that I was alone, wandering outside..." Su Ming murmured, talking about his experience. , but the words were much shorter, but every word contained his whole life.

Following Su Ming's words, Grandpa's expression gradually changed from a smile to a serious look. Gradually, he looked at Su Ming in confusion for a long, long time, until the dream Su Ming mentioned ended, and Grandpa frowned.

"True...false..." Grandpa closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them after a while, he looked at Su Ming.

"This is a dream. Now that you wake up, don't care about everything in this dream. Grandpa can tell you that Grandpa is real!"

Su Ming nodded silently. He looked at his grandpa and had endless words to say, until it was getting dark outside and his grandpa's expression seemed to be a little tired.

Su Ming stood up gently, bowed to his grandfather with clasped fists, and walked out of the house with reluctance but nostalgia.

The sun sets in the west, and the soft sunshine fills the earth, making the shadows of houses and tents appear here and there in the Wushan tribe, and the smoke curls up from cooking stoves. It is the tobacco that the tribesmen prepare for dinner, and it is curling towards the sky, matching the setting sun. The fusion of clouds is very beautiful when people look at it.

The kind of warmth that had never been seen since leaving Wushan emerged in Su Ming's heart at this moment. This kind of warmth is different from the Ninth Peak. The Ninth Peak is kindness, friendship, and mentorship, and this... is hometown. the taste of.

Looking at the busy tribesmen in the tribe at dusk, watching the tribe's gate open, watching the warriors returning from hunting, looking at everything around him, Su Ming suddenly couldn't tell the difference.

He couldn't tell whether the person he was yesterday was a dream, or what he was seeing now was a dream.

Su Ming stood there in a daze until an arm struck him hard on the shoulder. Su Ming subconsciously shrank his eyes and raised his left hand to grab the hand on his shoulder. The moment he suddenly turned around, With one finger of his right hand, following the sudden cold light in his eyes, he pointed at the person behind him.

This was almost his subconscious behavior, an instinct developed through his many years of experience outside. As soon as he unfolded it, Su Ming immediately forcibly retracted it, turned into a fist, and lightly hit the shoulder of the person behind him.

"Lei Chen!" This punch was a touch between brothers, a meeting of longing.

The one who slapped Su Ming was Lei Chen. He laughed and let Su Ming's fist hit him with a proud look on his face.

"It's just your little fist. It won't matter if you hit me a few times. What are you doing here? Why are you so dazed? My grandma asked me to call you over for dinner."

Su Ming looked at Lei Chen with a smile on his face. He stepped forward, hugged Lei Chen and hugged him hard. It was different from hugging his grandfather. This was the friendship between brothers!

"What's wrong? Why are you so weird today..." Lei Chen was stunned and let Su Ming hug him. After a while, when Su Ming looked at him again, Lei Chen saw something in Su Ming's eyes that he had not seen for many years. Vicissitudes of life.

Lei Chen scratched his head, looked at Su Ming doubtfully, and even raised his hand to touch Su Ming's forehead.

"Something's wrong, maybe I'm sick." When Lei Chen muttered, he had already raised his hand. Just when he was about to touch Su Ming's eyebrows, he suddenly paused and looked at Su Ming carefully.

"Something's really wrong, you didn't hide away!"

"You're the one who's sick!" Su Ming said with a wry smile.

"Yes, that's normal." Lei Chen grinned, patted Su Ming's shoulder, and then hit his chest.

"Su Ming, I am already a barbarian. Don't worry, everything I told you before is true. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, watch how I beat him!

When I become the clan leader, humph, I will protect you then. We two brothers will drink and eat meat every day. Let Beiling go hunting every day, let Chenxin... uh, forget it, let her accompany you. alright. Lei Chen smiled and walked in front, leading Su Ming on the way back to his tent.

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