"Ugh, we can't save him. Don't waste your efforts." Bai Yifan covered his face with one hand and cried. He stretched out his other hand and pulled Bai Anhai's arm to prevent middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan from "rescuing people."

"Let go!"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan was anxious.

"If you can't save him, just... bury him!" Bai Yifan cried.

Bai Anhai:......

Very good, he now feels the emotion of being crawled out of the coffin board in anger after N years.

"Xiao Fan, let go! Maybe your dad can survive!"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan became anxious and pushed Bai Yifan away, dragging Bai Anhai and Bai Xirong towards the car window.

"I can't live anymore. I'm too cold. I'll give you white chrysanthemums during the holidays." Bai Yifan's howl turned into a delicate and artificial sob.

He looks like a good boy whose parents both died.

"Shut up!" Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan glared at Bai Yifan, tears falling one by one in his eyes.

Could it be that he and his wife went back to the past after all the hard work, but still failed to change the ending of the family?

My heart was pinched hard.

For a moment, he wanted to cry like Bai Yifan, crying about the injustice of fate.

He did the same thing, crying loudly and putting people one by one on the car window to get some air.

Bai Yifan was slightly stunned when he saw the unadulterated tears in the eyes of middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Liu Jing.

Their crying was sincere, unlike Bai Yifan's, who cried purely for entertainment.

"Why are you so sad?"

Bai Yifan wiped the tears on his face and looked at the two people in agony, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He had a pretty good impression of the middle-aged Mr. and Mrs. Bai Zhengxuan, and he always felt that they gave him a very cordial feeling.

In fact, they met only a few times.

In the apocalypse, friendship and family ties like old friends at first sight would not exist at all, but he felt very good about these two people.

Even so, the expressions on their faces were too sad.

Just like it was not his whole family that died, but Uncle Bai's whole family.

For a moment, Bai Yifan forgot to cry and just looked at the two of them.

"Of course I'm sad! Your whole family is dead, aren't you sad!" Middle-aged Liu Jing looked at Bai Yifan's appraising gaze and scolded her directly, "Why are you so blind-eyed? They are all going to die, why are you still..." This is a fool's errand."

In the opinion of middle-aged Liu Jing, Bai Yifan's behavior is unfilial.

"This... I'm also sad, but you... are you exaggerating a little bit?" Bai Yifan scratched his head, still a little confused about the behavior of the middle-aged Liu Jing.

"You turtle grandson! Stop talking and get out of the way! Don't block the road!"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan glanced at Bai Yifan fiercely, pushed Bai Yifan to sit on the sofa, bent down and carried the person on the sofa towards the car window.

"Forehead--"

What else did Bai Yifan want to say.

Middle-aged Liu Jing hugged Xi Rami and started crying.

"Xiao Xiu! My grandparents have been looking for you for a long time, and finally found you. Why did you... You don't know, my grandparents went to many, many places to find you, and it took a lot of effort to get here..."

Middle-aged Liu Jing's tears fell softly and fell on Bai Xirong's hand.

Bai Xirong felt that her hands were burning so badly that it was burning all the way to her heart.

"Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Bai Yifan was lying on the sofa, a little tired from crying. When he heard the crying words of middle-aged Liu Jing, he couldn't understand it, and his face became more curious.

Middle-aged Liu Jing ignored Bai Yifan and just hugged Bai Xirong's cold "corpse" tightly. Her eyes fell on the Bai family with a look of sadness on her face.

"Grandma, I finally found you."

Bai Xilu's long eyelashes opened slightly, her voice trembled slightly, and her hands suddenly stretched out and hugged the trembling body of middle-aged Liu Jing.

The helplessness of the previous life came to my heart again, and tears fell unconsciously.

"Xiao Xi?"

Middle-aged Liu Jing was stunned for a moment. Before she could wipe away the tears on her face, a look of surprise was already on her face.

She immediately hugged Bai Xirong back, her body twitching and unable to relax for a long time.

After Bai Xirong woke up, the Bai family members also opened their eyes with complicated expressions.

Just after listening to middle-aged Liu Jing's intermittent words, they had a bold idea.

"Are you all okay?"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan grabbed one of Bai Zhengxuan's legs and froze on the spot, tears still falling from his eyes.

Suddenly, he understood something.

The expression on his face was one of surviving a disaster.

"It's okay. No one uses gas now, and we didn't eat hot pot. We just wanted to play a prank suddenly. You were scared, and so were we." Bai Zhengxuan looked at the roof of the car with a faint look.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan murmured in a low voice.

"My future self, could you please put down my legs first?"

Bai Zhengxuan was lying in the living room, silently watching the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan dragging his legs towards the car window.

Is your future self too double-standard?

Dragging others toward the car window is a princess hug.

He was the last one, so forget it.

If he was dragged over, forget it.

He even dragged her over by his legs, so forget it.

See the big bump on his forehead?

He was middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan didn't look at the table when he pulled his leg, and hit his forehead on the table...

"Oh, sorry."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan glanced at his past self, who had already opened his eyes, and immediately released his fingers.

There was a snap.

Bai Zhengxuan's old legs fell straight to the ground.

...it still hurts.

Bai Zhengxuan sighed quietly, silently stretched his old arms and legs, and limped up with difficulty.

Good guy, the whole family played a prank together, but he was the only one who got hurt, and it was his future self who did it.

However, you can't curse or hit others, otherwise it would be self-abuse.

Bai Zhengxuan felt extremely depressed.

"You guys..." Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan touched his nose, glanced at the neat and lively Bai family, and suddenly understood.

He was pranked.

Even so, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan showed no signs of anger, and their faces were full of surprises.

"We're fine. I didn't expect that I would be so young in the future!"

Bai Zhengxuan looked up and down at the middle-aged man, Bai Zhengxuan, with a strong light bursting out of his eyes.

At such a young age, he can eat several pork elbows in one meal, right?

You should be able to handle it when your wife beats you up, right?

That's enough!

The eyes of the Bai family all fell on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Liu Jing, their eyes full of curiosity.

No doubt.

Bai Xirong has space, and there are mythical beasts in the space, and they accepted it.

The apocalypse breaks out, the dead come alive, and they accept it.

Human beings began to have supernatural powers, able to control thunder, lightning, wind and rain like the ancient gods, and they accepted it.

The animals stopped being silly and started becoming fierce and clever, and they accepted it.

With so many weird things happening, it’s not impossible to see yourself in the future.

After all, the theory of time machines appeared before the end of the world.

The scientific outlook of the Bai family has long been shattered. Let alone Bai Xirong, people's teacher Bai Zhengxuan also quickly accepted it.

"Ahem, I said last time that your eyes were too small and needed to be opened. Don't mind!"

Liu Jing touched her nose and looked at middle-aged Liu Jing.

She wanted to take back that sentence, because when she talked about middle-aged Liu Jing, she was talking about herself.

"It doesn't matter, I'm young now and still have a chance to open the corners of my eyes." Middle-aged Liu Jing glanced calmly at Liu Jing, who had wrinkles on her face, "You shouldn't be able to open the corners of your eyes now, the wrinkles are deeper than the slit between your double eyelids. "

Liu Jing:......

They are serious about hurting each other.

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