Chapter 584 You can know that you are a guest in your dream

Volume 3 Zhendonghuang Chapter 584 You can know that you are a guest in your dream (third update)

But when he passed the group of children around Ula, the gloomy breath of Shanhen disappeared, and 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 happy cheer.

No pop-up advertisement full text txt download Su Ming saw that Shan Hen smiled. Although the smile was very weak, although it was only for a moment, Su Ming saw that the corners of Shan Hen's mouth, at that moment, a happy smile flowed out.

As the leader and the leader of the hunting battle of the Wushan Department, he must be indifferent and frightening. His evil spirit and blood must be the most. Only in this way can he deter foreigners, deter Xiao Xiao among the clan, and protect... his home!

The world is gradually clear in front of him. This clarity is Su Ming's inner feeling, not his eyes, because it is clear, and the voice in his ear is gradually no longer blurred. Su Ming stood there. He lowered his head and saw his body, which was a teenager's body.

"Brother Rasu!!" When Su Ming looked at his body, Tongtong's anxious voice came to his ear. When he looked up, he saw Tongtong pouting at this moment, looking very depressed.

"You're cheating. I've found you, and you pretended not to hear it. Humph, I won't play with you anymore." The little girl was obviously very angry. At this moment, she pouted and ignored Su Ming. Instead, she ran to the distance with the doll in her arms. Behind her, Pippi quickly followed, jumped and jumped away with her master.

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

Really or falsely...

"This is my home." Su Ming strode and walked forward quickly. He wanted to see his grandfather. This feeling expanded infinitely in his heart until it permeated all his heart.

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

But this expression was somehow seen by his mother, and he became even more angry. He directly grabbed Lei Chen's ear and began another round of reprimand.

Su Ming walked past Ula and the group of children. His arrival made these children happy. When he called Brother Lasu, Tongtong, who had just arrived, muttered with a small face and a dissatisfied face. "Brother Lasu cheated. He obviously agreed, but he didn't play anymore."

As for Naula, there was a trace of contempt in his face and did not pay attention to Su Ming. Su Ming didn't care about all this. He smiled at the children. In his inner anxiety, he walked directly until he stood outside a house, which was where Grandpa lived.

He stood at the door and raised his right hand, but... he didn't dare to lift the curtain. He was afraid that all this was just a dream. All of this was fake. When he opened the tent, what he saw was nothingness and emptiness.

His body trembles, he... is afraid.

"Is it Xiao Su Ming? What are you doing standing outside? Why don't you come in?" In Su Ming's fear and worry about gains and losses, the familiar sound from the house echoed in his ears, which made Su Ming's eyes suddenly red.

The voice was as gentle and kind as the memory, and the voice was as kind as the kind as the memory, like an elder. At the moment Su Ming heard it, he couldn't help lifting the leather tent and saw... sitting there cross-legged, looking at him with a smile... Grandpa Mosang!

The wrinkles on Grandpa's face are something that Su Ming can't forget. His gray hair is a trace that Su Ming will never wear out in his life. The soft voice, the familiar breath, all of this kind of thing made Su Ming see Grandpa, and his tears suddenly flow out.

At this time, he is not a murderous killer, not the lord of the earth who let Tianmen collapse, not the worship of the fateful clan, nor the fate of going out for many years, learning to be cold and forbearance, but... a wanderer who has left his hometown for many years and finally returned, looking at his relatives.

"Gong!!" Su Ming's body at this moment was a teenager. With tears, he suddenly ran to the father-in-law, hugged Mo Sang, and couldn't stop crying.

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

How many years of bitterness, how many years of missing, how many years later, and the false judgment, Su Ming doesn't care about these, and he doesn't want to think about it. The only thought he has at this moment is to hold his grandfather and don't want to let go. This is the warmest place in his life. This is It is his home.

Even if it is fake, even if it doesn't exist, Su Ming doesn't want to think about it. He told himself that this is true, this warmth is also true, and everything here is true.

Mo Sang was stunned and looked at Su Ming, who hugged him with tears, showing doubts, but did not say anything. Instead, he patted Su Ming on the back, and the smile on his face was more kind.

"Little Lasu, why are you crying? It's not like you. Come on, tell Grandpa, who bullied you? Grandpa will support you!"

At this moment, Su Ming has thousands of words, but he can't say it. At this moment, can he tell Grandpa everything over the years? He doesn't want to break such warmth. This~~shushu.com www.shushuw.cn-update first release~~ There are three days of warmth, and he cherishes it very much.

A deep fatigue surged into Su Ming's heart, but he did not want to sleep, because he was reluctant to give up. After a long time, he wiped away his tears, slowly loosened his grandfather, and looked at the old man in front of him who was a little younger than his memory. Su Ming said softly.

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

"What dream? My little Lasu is so scared that he wants to hold his grandfather and cry like a few years ago. A Gong smiled kindly and touched Su Ming's head.

"I dreamed that in a few years, the tribe would fight with Montenegro. I dreamed of the migration of the tribe, my distance... I also dreamed of being alone and wandering outside..." Su Ming muttered, saying his experience, but the words were much shorter, but every word contained his life.

With Su Ming's words, Grandpa's expression gradually changed from a smile to solemn. Gradually, he looked at Su Ming in a squain. For a long time, until the end of Su Ming's dream, Grandpa frowned.

"Really...false..." Grandpa closed his eyes slightly. When he opened it after a long time, he looked at Su Ming.

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

Su Ming nodded silently. He looked at Grandpa with endless words until it was getting late outside, until there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in Grandpa's expression.

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

The setting sun is setting, and the soft sun is shining all over the earth, which makes the shadows of houses and tents appear in the Wushan tribe. There are bursts of cooking smoke curling up. It is the tobacco prepared for dinner by the tribe's clan. It is winding towards the sky and merging with the clouds of the setting sun.

Since leaving Wushan, there has been no more warmth. At this moment, it appears in Su Ming's heart. This warmth is different from the ninth peak. The ninth peak is kindness, friendship, teacher, and here... is the taste of hometown.

Looking at the busy people in the tribe at dusk, watching the door of the tribe open, the soldiers who went out hunting back, looking at all this around him, Su Ming suddenly couldn't tell the difference.

He can't tell whether he was a dream yesterday or what he sees today.

Su Ming stood there in a da ast until he had an arm and patted him vigorously on his shoulder. Su Ming subconsciously shrank his pupils, and raised his left hand to grab his shoulder. The moment his body suddenly turned, his right hand pointed to the people behind him with the sudden cold light in his eyes.

This is almost his subconscious behavior, which is the instinct developed by his many years of experience. At this moment, as soon as it unfolded, Su Ming immediately forcibly put it away, turned into a fist, and gently hit the shoulder of the man behind him.

"Lei Chen!" This punch is the touch between brothers and a kind of encounter of missing.

It was Lei Chen who patted Su Ming. He laughed and let Su Ming's fist hit him, looking proud.

"It's okay to hit your little fist a few more times. What are you doing here? Why are you in a daze? My mother asked me to ask you to go over for dinner."

Su Ming looked at Lei Chen with a smile on his face. He came forward and hugged Lei Chen and hugged him fiercely. It was different from hugging Grandpa. This is a friendship between brothers!

"What's the matter? Why are you so strange today..." Lei Chen was stunned and let Su Ming hold him. A moment later, when Su Ming looked at him again, Lei Chen saw the vicissitudes in Su Ming's eyes that seemed to have not been seen for many years.

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

"What's wrong. Are you sick?" When Lei Chen muttered, he had raised his hand. Just as he was about to touch Su Ming's eyebrows, he suddenly paused and looked at Su Ming carefully.

"It's really wrong. You didn't avoid it!"

"You're just sick!" Su Ming said this with a wry smile.

"Yes, that's normal." Lei Chen grinned, patted Su Ming on the shoulder, and hammered his chest.

"Su Ming, I'm already a barbarian. Don't worry, what I told you before is true. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, let's see how I beat him!

When I become the patriarch, hum, I will protect you at that time. Our two brothers will drink every day, eat meat every day, let Beiling go out to hunt every day, and let Chenxin... Er, forget it, let her accompany you." Lei Chen walked in front of him with a smile and took Su Ming on the way back to his tent.

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The third update is sent!! The distance is a little closer, and there is still the fourth update. I'm writing. Please continue to give me strength!!