Soon, the people in the gathering place also saw me. After being stunned for a moment, everyone quickly ran towards me with endless joy on their faces.
Everyone hugged and cheered everyone around me with tears in my eyes.
When the crowd slowly parted a passage, I watched Lulu supporting the old mother, looking at me with tears in her eyes.
I felt that my steps were very heavy, and every step seemed to exhaust all my strength, but I still didn't stop, and I slowly approached them.
My mother hugged me tightly, and Lulu couldn't help crying loudly, holding my hand tightly, as if she was afraid that I would suddenly disappear the next moment.
The turbulent mood lasted for many days. With everyone's help, I built my own house.
It's still the kind of sand house that doesn't know what to glue together, even the wind can shake it.
But I don't have any intention to dislike it. This is my home. Who would dislike a home with family members together
Wu Jian and Huang Xiaolong were also there. They also joined Fanlou after death. They entered the underworld more than 400 years ago, and they can still be thrown into the endless hell.
I also took the time to ask Little Bell. Sure enough, I met Little Bell before, but Little Bell was luckier than me. After falling off the giant beast, she met Yaner not long after, and was brought here.
When I asked about the reason why Little Bell appeared in Infernal Hell, what Little Bell said was exactly the same as Sister Hua said. It seems that I got everything wrong.
Life in Infernal Hell is very difficult, but with the efforts of everyone, a plant that can grow and be eaten has been found. Although it looks ugly, it can slightly replenish yin energy.
We were overjoyed. All the people started to work under the command of the plowing old ghost. Slowly, there were more and more plants, and we lived a life of almost luxury in the endless hell.
After an unknown amount of time, someone discovered a strange liquid, which could be drunk, and could even be turned into a solid stone after being mixed in a certain proportion. We've had better housing ever since.
Except for Little Bell who occasionally misses the barbecue, we have a pretty much perfect life.
We even made mahjong, and the gambling money was our respective distribution of food.
Lulu and I have two children, both of which were fused together with a little bit of accumulated yin energy. For these two children, Lulu and I have not stepped out of the room for a long time.
Of course, the reason is not the one you think, but the Yin Qi will be consumed as soon as we step on the sand.
Life is good and happy, except for a somewhat unreal feeling.
Yes, feeling unreal, that's the only thing I haven't told you guys.
In fact, I don't understand whether it is because happiness comes too easily, which makes me feel unreal, or there are other reasons that I can't imagine.
"what are you doing?"
I turned my head and saw Lulu walking over with a smile. Ever since she had a child, the indifference on Lulu's face has become less and less day by day, until now, it has turned into a smiling face.
I don't know if I'm being mean, but I still like to see Lulu's indifferent expression.
"Ask you, what are you doing?"
Lulu asked again, I stood up with a smile, took the little son in Lulu's hand, and started teasing him.
"Tell mom that dad is in a daze."
The little guy was amused by me, but Lulu gave me a dissatisfied look and said: "The child is so old, why do you still look like a child?"
I smiled, just a little forcedly, and I looked at the child in my arms.
That's right, the child is so old, why does it seem to be just a short moment.
I can recall the scenes of the child's appearance, from birth to growth, every experience.
It seems that I was thinking too much myself, the child is in my arms, Lulu is by my side, there is nothing unreal.
The only problem may be that I still have a lot of regrets that I can never make up for.
Letting go of the strange thoughts in my heart, I began to try to devote myself to my current life.
Smile to everyone every day, and watch the children grow up day by day.
Happiness is not only within reach, but will never leave me.
I don't know how long it took, but I became a grandfather, my eldest son and Wu Jian's second daughter became husband and wife, and gave birth to a fat boy. The only thing I do every day is to fight with Wu Jian to hug the little guy.
The little guy doesn't give face, he always likes Wu Jian more, there is no way, Wu Jian can always make something that I think is strange and ingenious, to attract the little guy's attention.
Life could go on like this. If I forget the weird scene I saw.
Unfortunately, I can't forget.
It was one afternoon, the first time I didn't act according to my schedule, and the sudden idea of wanting to hug my grandson kept growing wildly in my heart.
Although something like a shackle in my heart kept reminding me to act according to the original arrangement, I still insisted on my own ideas.
When I walked to one side of the house, I heard voices coming from inside the house.
The voices are very familiar, they are Wu Jian, Ni Min and the little guy.
It's just that I couldn't understand a single word they said. Wu Jian called Ni Min Chen Jiao, but Ni Min called Wu Jian Da Hua, and they were bringing their own children.
Moreover, Ni Min kept urging Wu Jian to sleep, saying that it was already night and he had to go to work tomorrow.
The Infernal Hell itself does not require day and night, it's just that we don't know when the agreed schedule is.
It's just that it's daytime now, and I'm taking advantage of the time to go to work to see my grandson.
But why do they say it's night now
I didn't go in, didn't even make a sound, but walked away silently.
I remember that since I was assigned work, I have not changed my schedule. As my mother said, everyone in our life needs to pay their own labor, and we are no longer ghost kings or anything.
But is it really just for this reason
When I got home, Wu Jian and Ni Min had returned to normal. The little guy was still my lovely grandson, but this time, I didn't fight to hug him.
At night, I quietly went out to a familiar construction site. Sure enough, all the people assigned to stay behind during the day were working outside.
Everyone has a different identity and speaks words that I don't understand.
Gradually, I found that Lulu and my mother were the same. When they should be separated from me, they seemed to become another person, speaking words that I couldn't understand.
I am very scared, I have never been so scared, I am afraid of losing the present happiness, losing my mother, losing Lulu, and losing all my relatives and friends.
But I know that the world is deceiving me.