Chapter 2917 Shen Tianyu 317

Shen Tianyu looked back.

I saw an old man and a young boy walking towards this side from a distance.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face, his hair was tied up, he had a thin figure and wore a waist-cinched gray-white Taoist robe, he had red lips and big eyes, it was Wuyazi.

The other one is Gu Chuchu, who is wearing a white short top with a fur collar, white trousers, and exquisite sheepskin short boots. Although there is no obvious logo, the fabric is obviously a custom-made one from a top luxury brand.

It’s Gu Chuchu.

Gu Chuchu held a small warming cage in her hands.

The warm cage is woven with thin bamboo strips and covered with warm animal fur.

Shen Tianyu knew that what was inside was the black jade-belt swallowtail butterfly.

Afraid that it would be cold, Gu Chuchu asked a craftsman to make this warm cage, which she took wherever she went, even to school.

In the past, Wuyazi would always be around Gu Hancheng, but since Sheng Po's death, he has been following Gu Chuchu all day long.

Every morning, he followed the bodyguard to send her to school, and after school, he followed the bodyguard to pick her up.

In the past, he hated fortune-telling the most because it would reveal too many secrets, damage his cultivation, and also bring disaster to others.

Now he has to calculate Gu Chuchu's fortune every few days, for fear that she might encounter an accident.

He failed to protect Sheng Po.

Sheng Po is dead.

He couldn't let the person he loved die.

Wuyazi looked at Shen Tianyu and said, "Pretty boy, you're standing here alone. Are you envious of other people's children?"

Shen Tianyu did not respond.

Wuyazi said, "Life is like this. How can you expect everything to be perfect? ​​Too much will lead to loss. At least you are alive, and Yuan Yatou is by your side, unlike A-po..."

He sighed.

The sighed breath turns into mist when it meets cold air.

He took a deep breath, feeling a pang of sadness in his heart. "Unlike A-po, he didn't even leave behind a complete corpse. He had to transform his soul into a butterfly to accompany little Chuchu."

Gu Chuchu lowered her head to look at the warming cage in her hand.

She whispered to the butterfly in the warm cage, "Why don't you go and reincarnate? I'll give you some extra money, and you can work hard to build relationships down there and try to get a good birth in your next life, preferably a boy, but not into our family. If we're destined to be together, we can meet and continue our relationship. By then, I'll be more than ten years older than you, so don't look down on me for being old."

Wuyazi wanted to laugh when he heard this.

After all, she is just a little girl, she does whatever she wants.

His nose turned red as he laughed, and he said, "That's not a bad idea."

He came over and said to the butterfly, "Boy, go and reincarnate. I will find you a good family and let you be reborn well. Then come back to find little Chuchu."

The butterfly flapped its wings in the warm cage, as if in protest.

Shen Tianyu said with a gloomy look: "Senior, no."

The implication was that in a few months, Gu Chuchu would be able to let Sheng Po go. If Sheng Po's soul was allowed to reincarnate, and Gu Chuchu had to wait for him for eighteen years in vain, there would probably be more trouble.

Eighteen years later, Gu Chuchu was thirty-six. Eighteen years had been wasted. How many eighteen years could a woman have?

Moreover, forcing oneself to be reborn is against the will of heaven, and one must seek redemption elsewhere.

Gu Chuchu and Wuyazi went upstairs to the delivery room.

Glancing at little Boyan, Wuyazi praised, "This child has a good destiny..."

He stopped talking after that.

If it is too full, it will overflow; if it is full, the moon will wane.

The child has just been born and people are so happy, he can't say anything unlucky.

Gu Chuchu held the warming cage and leaned over to look at little Boyan. A sweet smile spread across her pretty face, and she exclaimed, "What a beautiful baby! His eyes are like my brother Zhouzhou's, his nose is like my sister-in-law's, his eyebrows are like my brother Zhouzhou's, his ears are like my brother Zhouzhou's, his mouth is like my sister-in-law's, his hair is like my sister-in-law's, his face shape is like my sister-in-law's, his little hands are like my brother Zhouzhou's, his fingers are so long, and his height is like my brother Zhouzhou's too. He was so tall right after he was born."

Wuyazi looked at the sweet smile on her face and thought to himself, she is indeed a little girl.

On the way here, I was holding the butterfly and feeling so sad.

Seeing the newborn now, he smiles so sweetly.

He sighed silently in his heart, fearing that she would forget Sheng Po before Butterfly died.

How sad would Sheng Po's soul hidden in the butterfly be when he sees her falling in love with another man?

Gu Xiao, Chu Yun, Gu Jinyao and Yun Jin all breathed a sigh of relief.

She hasn't smiled for many days since Sheng Po died.

Now that she smiles so sweetly, she might be close to getting over it.

After leaving the hospital, Gu Chuchu and Wuyazi got into the car.

Gu Chuchu was still praising Xiao Boyan for her beauty.

Wuyazi deliberately tried to test her: "Do you like children?"

Gu Chuchu hummed softly, "Who wouldn't like beautiful kids like Xiao Qingbao and Xiao Boyan?"

"When you meet someone you like, marry her and have children. You're so beautiful, your children will definitely be good-looking."

Gu Chuchu was silent.

She lowered her eyes and looked down at the butterfly in the warm cage, and Sheng Po's charming face appeared in her mind.

Yes.

Enchanting face.

Her brothers and sisters are all handsome, but they are too handsome. Unlike them, Sheng Po's handsomeness is a little bit evil, especially his eyes, which are long and beautiful, with the tails slightly upturned, as if they can bewitch people.

The same goes for that mouth, whose lips are shaped like flower petals, and every word it utters has the power to captivate people.

After a while, Gu Chuchu finally spoke: "There aren't many people I like, let's talk about it later."

She opened the cage lid and released the butterfly.

The butterfly flew around her body and finally landed on the back of her hand, its black wings with white spots opening and closing.

Gu Chuchu lightly brushed its wings with her fingers and said softly, "Apo, what do you want to say to me?"

Butterflies are silent.

Gu Chuchu stared at it for a long time, then suddenly chuckled. "At least you could turn yourself into something that can talk, so you can chat with me in your free time to cheer me up. You turned into a butterfly, but you can only flap your wings and can't even speak. You can't ask me to learn butterfly language, right? In such a huge city like Kyoto, there are people who teach all kinds of languages, but not butterfly language."

The butterfly spread its wings and flew up, landing in her hair.

Gu Chuchu raised her hand and gently stroked its butterfly wings.

I was afraid of brushing off the powder on its wings, so I didn't dare touch it and just stroked it gently from a distance.

She complained, "You can't talk. Even if you turn into a kitten or a puppy, I can at least hug and touch you. But if you turn into a butterfly, I can't hug or touch you. You were awkward when you were alive, and you're still awkward after you die."

The tip of her nose turned red and tears dripped onto the back of her hand.

Wuyazi turned his head to look at her.

Only then did I realize that she had been smiling sweetly in the delivery room just now, and that she was smiling for her family.

Wuyazi handed her a tissue and said, "Don't cry, little Chuchu. Apo did his best. I sent him abroad, a place four or five thousand miles away from Kyoto. For him to fly here, I don't know how much skill he must have used, how much hardship he endured, and how many solutions he had to come up with."

Gu Chuchu's tears flowed even more violently.

Quickly wet the entire back of your hand.

The butterfly suddenly fluttered up and down, as if becoming anxious.

Wuyazi tore off a dozen more tissues and handed them to Gu Chuchu, "Hurry up and wipe your tears. Look how anxious it is."

Gu Chuchu took the tissue and wiped her eyes vigorously.

Her skin was naturally delicate, and if she rubbed it with a little force, her eyes would turn red.

The butterfly became more and more flustered and circled around her.

Wuyazi sighed, "You two, I'm afraid you had a connection in your past life, but you didn't get to continue it in this one. My master once told me that those who practice cultivation aren't afraid of hardship, but they're afraid of the trials of the mundane world. I scoffed at him at the time, but now I realize he was absolutely right. How many heroic sons and daughters have found it difficult to make it through the mundane world."

Before he could finish his words, his cell phone rang.

Wuyazi picked up the phone and saw a message from Shen Tianyu.

Shen Tianyu said: Which country did you send Sheng Po to?

Wuyazi asked: Why are you asking this suddenly?

Shen Tianyu replied: I will go there in person, retrieve Sheng Po's body, capture the person behind Zong Ji alive, and avenge him.