"Miss, it turns out that the pair of senior engineer grandpa and grandma have become one in a million people."
"That's right, they found real stones, heart-shaped."
"Miss sister, I am not saying whether the stone is plastic or not. It is my grandma's cornea, which was given to the senior engineer grandma. Tan Kefan's cornea was given to the senior engineer grandpa. What's more, they It turned out to be an old couple, seeing each other with eyes every day, do you think Grandma and Grandpa Tan felt it, and then connected the rainbow into a complete drop, perfect."
Jiang Keran always remembered the words in the tape recorder when his grandma passed away, and he was still laughing and laughing outside the window, as if he wanted to let Shangguan Liuyun see it. She remembered it, so she wouldn't cry.
Jiang Keran blinked his eyes, thinking how painful his grandma was at that time, and just because he fell in love with Dean Tan, they signed the body donation document together. It seems that a man can change a woman regardless of age, or even whether he is married or not. No, as long as the heart is connected with the heart, then nothing can defeat each other's red line.
"Miss, tell me, Grandpa, a senior engineer, bit down on the heart-shaped stone with his teeth, and the dentures fell off, but the stone didn't move at all. Could it be that the legend is true?"
"Um!"
Fu Yurou pursed her lips, and touched Jiang Keran's little head. Somehow they were the same age, but thought so differently. Jiang Keran was innocent and cute, and the images in his mind seemed to be covered by beauty.
But Fu Yurou is calm and introverted, cautious and objective in doing things, but ten years ago, she was as innocent as Jiang Keran.
Perhaps, a child with a mother who loves him is like this.
"Miss sister, when the ancestor of Changshi Town was demoted, he fantasized about mountains, rivers and rivers to paint, and then he got the perfect scenery. Or should it be reversed? I think it must be the former, just like the magic brush Ma Liang, so Sister, tell me, should I improve my realistic paintings to a higher level and add some beautiful imaginations? Will it become a reality? It¡¯s like I exchanged lives with my sister. Now that I think about it, it¡¯s not only Painful, at least we all have some more family."
After Jiang Keran's words, it seemed that he didn't wait for Fu Yurou's answer, but simply immersed himself in his painting. Her indifference and chic were exactly what Fu Yurou lost, so, She wants to protect Jiang Keran's beauty even more. Being able to live in a world weaved by oneself is a wonderful adventure.
Fu Yurou stared at Jiang Keran's paintings, even on the bus, she would not let go of every second, she must really like it.
"What is this?"
"Miss, the sun. The heart is shaped so that every time one falls, it will turn into a stone on the ground. Miss, have you heard of Houyi shooting the sun? If there are ten suns in the sky, if nine of them fall down One, only one left, not cold or hot. What about the nine that were shot down? Except they turned into balls, they all fell to Changshi Town. I don¡¯t know if they have found a connection now, are there any more? The tour guide said that when it was shot down, the big sun fireball was swept away by the typhoon in Changshi Town, and was suppressed to the ground by the earthquake in Changshi Town. Over time, it fermented into heart-shaped stones " (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com