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Chapter 62 He Can't Participate in the Past

Chapter 62 He cannot participate in the past

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 62 He cannot participate in the past

Shu Nong wiped his face, and she could clearly see Yan Changan's smile after his successful counterattack.

She puffed up her cheeks slightly, then immediately squatted down, folded a snowball as big as two fists in her hands, and threw it towards Yan Changan.

Yan Changan didn't do much to dodge, and was hit in the calf by a snowball, which quickly formed a ball.

The two of them went back and forth, you hit me on the head, I threw it in your face, the cold snowflakes fell on my collar, but I didn't feel cold at all.

Snowflakes were flying, and the two figures were chasing each other. Yan Changan had a persistent smile on his lips, but his cheerful laughter echoed in the backyard without any scruples.

Yan Changan had never seen such a bright look on Shu Nong's face. Her eyes were bright and clear. She could laugh whenever she wanted. She had no scruples or incomprehensible emotions. She seemed to have no worries.

The snowball that hit him suddenly passed through his body.

Yan Changan's right hand holding the snowball trembled. He lowered his eyes and saw that the snowball in his hand passed through his palm and fell to the ground almost at the same time, splashing in all directions.

He pursed his lips, suddenly showing a bit of panic and confusion, and raised his eyes to look at Shu Nong.

But she was still in high spirits. She lowered her head and balled up a medium-sized snowball in her hand, then raised her head and threw it at him hard.

Yan Changan's heartbeat accelerated a bit, and he couldn't move his feet even half a step. He stood there blankly, watching the snowballs that were thrown at him pass through his body.

He lowered his eyes, his disappointment had not yet accumulated, but suddenly there was a crashing sound behind him.

Yan Changan was stunned. Someone trotted across his body, holding three balled snowballs in his arms. While avoiding Shu Nong's attack, he smiled and smashed the snowballs in his arms one by one.

"oops."

Shu Nong raised his hand to dodge the snowballs he threw at him, quickly picked up two snowballs from the ground, and chased the person: "Ren Lin, you are not allowed to run!"

Yan Changan stood there ridiculously, watching Ren Lin and Shu Nong chase and fight, slightly distracted.

When they were tired from playing in the snow, they sat on the ground to rest. As they were using their skills, they built a small snowman for her during the rest, which made Shu Nong smile. She sat in front of the snowman and played for a long time.

The snow was getting heavier, and Ren Lin was about to take Shu Nong away. Yan Changan did not hesitate this time and followed him step by step.

Just like before, his footsteps hit the ground and the scene in front of him collapsed. He was once again in the long river of time, looking at the figure of Song Lin who was still called Ren Lin in the memory on both sides.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

Shu Nong likes to drink a bowl of frozen sour plum soup after practicing her sword. No matter whether it is winter or summer, Song Lin prepares the soup one day in advance and freezes it in the icehouse. Shu Nong's time for sword practice is also blocked. Every time she puts down her sword

, the sour plum soup is right in front of you.

Song Lin would shed tears uncontrollably when his emotions were ups and downs. It was not that he was really so fragile that he would shed tears at every turn. Shu Nong knew that he was in this situation, but whenever he encountered Song Lin's tears, he would still panic and use all his strength.

The solution makes him happy.

From the memories flowing on both sides of Yan Changan, he also saw Shu family disciples gathering together and occasionally talking about the relationship between Shu Nong and Song Lin. In their mouths, when Shu Nong wanted to eat, Ren Lin went down the mountain to buy it;

Shu Nong wanted to read the story book, so he took out the spiritual stones he had saved and asked the owner of the bookstore at the foot of the mountain to send a copy of the new story book to Shu's house every month; I heard that Shu Nong went down the mountain to experience and got lost and was infested by monsters and monsters.

When he was in the forest, he carried everyone in the Shu family into the forest alone and slaughtered most of the monsters. When he finally came out, he was almost half alive. He only cried with joy when he heard that Shu Nong had not entered the forest.

Everything they said was the past that Yan Changan could not participate in and could only glimpse from this illusion.

Some disciples said that Ren Lin was the future husband carefully selected and carefully cultivated by the head of the family and his wife for their daughter.

Another disciple said that Ren Lin himself is very talented. What if he disagrees?

Then some of Shu Nong's senior brothers and sisters laughed and said: Don't agree? Then even if we tie him up, he will be tied up by the little junior sister.

Yan Changan raised his head and saw Song Lin kneeling in front of Shu Nong's father in the picture, listening to Shu Nong's father speaking out his request.

He asked Song Lin to stay by her side if she was willing to keep Shu Nong. If Shu Nong was willing to marry him, he would become a Taoist couple with Shu Nong.

She must always guard Shu Nong to prevent her from being separated from her lover and leaving her without a second choice.

In other words, the head of the Shu family wanted to train a lifelong guard for Shu Nong, and Song Lin wanted to guard Shu Nong until she was willing to become a Taoist partner with him.

This is an excessive request, and the Shu family leader himself understands it, but after all, he cares about the morality of the Immortal Sect and has never forced him to repay the favor. He only asked if he was willing. If he was not willing, the Shu family leader did not force it. He still had

The second method.

The so-called second method is to cultivate a "Song Lin" for Shu Nong every once in a while.

It's just that he didn't use the second method in the end. Song Lin, who knelt in front of him, was willing.

He knelt before the head of the Shu family and said that he was willing to be tied to Shu Nong for the rest of his life.

Yan Changan pursed his lips, and indescribable emotions spread in his heart. Fortunately, the memories related to Song Lin finally slowly flowed behind him.

The dazzling light struck again, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed again.

Her face is very close to the Shu Nong in Yan Changan's memory, wearing a red outfit and practicing swordplay under a big tree.

During the movement, the sword energy formed on its own and was ready to go. Wherever the sword passed, the wind blew, and the fallen leaves were cut into two pieces by the sword energy. She pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were sharp, and there was a hint of fierceness.

.

He remembered that someone had said that Shu Wen once said that his sister was extremely talented and an excellent swordsman. He also said that if Shu Nong were here, the three of them would be able to bring the Shu family to a new height.

Unfortunately, things backfired as Shu Nong left and helped the Shu family in another way.

Shu Nong's eyes never stopped here.

She should not be able to see him, Yan Changan thought.

He sat down at the stone table not far away. He watched Song Lin approaching slowly with a food box not far away. He stopped in front of him, placed the food box gently on the stone table, and took it out from inside.

A bowl of steaming sour plum soup.

Shu Nong just sheathed his sword and jumped over happily. He picked up the porcelain bowl and drank heavily. He sighed with satisfaction and rolled his eyes with a smile: "It tastes really good."

Song Lin laughed and took out a plate of exquisite cakes from the food box: "Uncle Xu made these, specially made for you to make them a little sweeter."

Shu Nong immediately beamed with joy, put the sword on the stone table, took the handkerchief from Song Lin and wiped his hands. While selecting the cakes on the plate, he talked to Song Lin: "Uncle Xu asked you to come over yesterday.

This?"

"no."

Song Lin sat down opposite her, staring at Shu Nong's eyebrows with a smile, "He said that I am your child supporter. Since you like to eat these sour and sweet foods, he asked me if I want to learn to make them from him.

Some, in the future, I will be a Taoist monk who can capture the lady’s stomach.”
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