The old man sighed and shook his head: "For a bad old man like me, is there any good news in the world worth being happy about? It's okay if you don't tell me!"
The old man held on to the railing and walked down the stairs step by step. Aunt Zhuang pursed her lips and said nothing. She waited until he finished walking down the stairs and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Then she said happily: "Old man, Xiao Yuan is back. Xiao Yuan is not dead." ,She has come back!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how boring you are, don't joke about this kind of thing. If I take it seriously, can you really find Xiao Yuan for me?"
Aunt Zhuang approached Mr. Xia and said to the old man: "I really didn't lie to you. If it weren't for Xiao Yuan and that guy Gu Cheng, he might have driven us out of Meiyuan by now. I didn't expect that this guy would actually Such a black heart—" Aunt Zhuang didn't realize that she was off topic. It wasn't until the old man coughed heavily that she returned to the topic and said: "It's really Xiao Yuan. Not only is she back, but she also brought back a man, saying it was her. Husband, if you don’t believe it, I will take you to the garden to find them now.”
The old man didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. When he rushed to the hospital that day, Xiao Yuan's body was already cold. He exhausted his lifelong skills and failed to revive her.
But despite this, even though he didn't believe it in his heart, he still stood up from the sofa and said to Aunt Zhuang: "Let's go, I want to see how you can transform into Xiao Yuan for me."
Aunt Zhuang led Mr. Xia to the garden. There were dim street lights on in the garden. Under each street light, there was a bench. On one of the benches, two young people were sitting. They were leaning on each other, leaning on each other. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, whispering something interesting, and heard pleasant laughter from time to time.
Aunt Zhuang pointed at the two people and said with a smile: "Here - right there!"
The two of them were extremely sensitive to sounds. When Aunt Zhuang spoke, they had already noticed the presence of the two behind them. They stood up slowly, walked out of the shadow under the lamp step by step, and came to the bright light to meet Mr. Xia and Zhuang. Aunt face to face.
Mr. Xia looked Xia Yuanqiu up and down, then shook his head: "This is not Xiaoyuan, it doesn't look like him at all."
"Grandpa, I am Xiao Yuan, and I am your Xiao Yuan!" She stepped forward excitedly, with crystal tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, do you still remember that on my sixteenth birthday, I sat alone? In this courtyard, I look at the moon in the sky and make a wish. Do you still remember what I wish for?"
Mr. Xia's face moved slightly and he said in a trembling voice, "What is it?"
"I hope my parents can come back to life, I hope my grandpa will never grow old, and I hope our family can be reunited again! Even if it's just one day, even if it's just an hour, I'm willing to pay any price for it. You said I was stupid at the time , you said, the dead are dead and will never come back. Let me forget the painful and happy life in the past. Life is short. If you remain silent in pain, you will only waste your good time, waste your time, and live in vain. "
This was the most private conversation between their grandfather and grandson. Even Aunt Zhuang was not present. Even if someone knew about it, it would be impossible to repeat it verbatim.
But Mr. Xia couldn't believe that the girl in front of him who looked completely different from his granddaughter was the Xiao Yuan he longed for.
"Grandpa, you may not believe it now, but this is the fact. Not only am I alive, but my father and mother are also alive. They are in another time and space. It was my father who brought my soul to that time and space. I am in her human body. Having come back to life, I, Xia Yuanqiu, am also Xia Yuan, your little Yuan!"