Chapter 339: A Good Soul Will Get Eternal Life

(19) Good souls will have eternal life

I don't know if everyone will like someone before the age of 14, the person who likes doesn't know, and I stupidly regard it as my first love.

At least, my great-grandmother and I were like that.

I knew that the girl who listened to the song on the pigching boat was not yet thirteen years old, but already liked the boy who was singing, although she did not know who was singing.

I don't know if I know how to sing, and I haven't heard him lecture. Before I went to say goodbye to him, I deliberately hammered the pencil on my hand vigorously, and it felt enough pain that I went to beat it on his hand with all my might, hoping that he would remember.

There is only one person in this world who knows who I am talking about, and that is Lao Liang. After Lao Liang asked me to accompany him to see the lover of his dreams, the beautiful postman at the post office on Wash Street, in order to comfort his grief, I told him: On the day I get the university admission letter, I will confess to my dream lover, I don't think age is a problem.

In the future, every time Lao Liang sees me, he has to ask: Is there any news from your brother?

Before we left school and returned to our hometown to take the college entrance examination, he also wrote a special letter to remind us: You should courtship in three months!

I wrote back and said: Grief-stricken, they're married!

Lao Liang is a good comrade, and quickly sent an airline letter to comfort me, saying: Actually, it's not a big deal, after I arrived in Beijing, I found that the beauty is like a cloud, it's not less than a year, and I can't remember the appearance of my dream lover!

I haven't seen my brother again, he was twenty years old when I left him. I've never forgotten it. My brother Ganggang has big black and white eyes, thick curly black hair, a smiling smooth face, and white teeth that shine with pearls.

But my family never knew that there was a brother Gang, they thought I would like Cai Guoqing like that, whenever Cai Guoqing appeared on TV, he must call me and say: Come and see your Brother Cai!

My great-grandmother was luckier than me, and when she fell into the lake and died, my great-grandfather, the boy who sang, was my grandfather's father, who rescued her, and of course, it was her ancestors who revived her with the soul of Hei Mi Zhima.

My great-grandmother died 7 years after the death of her son (my grandfather), in 1948.

It has only been a week since Hei Mi Zhima's soul returned to Ijin Holo, and 20 years have passed since heaven and earth! My mother's firstborn child was delivered by my father himself, in a remote village called "Medilong". I was born with the soul of Hei Mi Zhima, and my ancestors sent 100,000 little birds to congratulate me. In the cold winter, the next morning when Santa Claus wore his red hat, 100,000 birds appeared in the frozen mountain forest, destined to become the most magical legend in the world.