The ultimate pet store

Chapter 439

"What fate?" Wang Jie asked in bewilderment, but the old turtle slowly shook his head, with an unfathomable depth in his small eyes like mung beans.

"When you sleep at night, hold that stone in your hand, and you will understand." After the old turtle finished speaking, he slowly crawled under the sofa, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at everything in the room intently.

When you sleep at night?
Wang Jie was skeptical, not knowing what kind of plane this old turtle was doing.

"Sister, look, this is the pearl necklace you gave me last time. Does it look good?" Xiang Ling took off the pearl necklace from his neck showing off, and handed it to Jinyu. Jinyu looked at it and smiled.

"Sister, why hang an amber bead in the middle?" Tang Jinyu frowned slightly, looking at the much smaller amber bead on the pearl necklace. From an aesthetic point of view, this bead affected the perfection of the whole string of pearls , can be called a failure.

"The origin of this bead is extraordinary. It was given to me by my husband. When you smell it, there is a fragrance of flowers and plants..." Xiang Ling took the necklace, took a deep breath on the bead, and showed a face full of intoxication , "Smell it and feel a hundred times more energetic!"

"I don't feel anything." Jinyu followed her example and smelled it, but she didn't smell anything, and shook her head and smiled.

"That's why you don't have a chance with this pearl!" Xiang Ling snatched the pearl necklace back with a smile and put it on her neck. "Brother Jie likes the way I wear the necklace the most, so I show him it every day..."

"You are so happy..." Tang Jinyu said quietly, turned around silently, looked at the turbulent sea of ​​cars outside the window, and sighed.

Wang Jie and Jinyu made an appointment to go to her company tomorrow to discuss the next step of filming. Tang Jinyu got up and left after explaining the matter, without even eating dinner.

"Sister Jinyu looks like she has something on her mind..." Xiang Ling looked at her back sympathetically, gritted her silver teeth, "Sister Jinyu, I also know that you like Brother Jie, but emotional matters are very important." It's your love and my wish, not a transaction.

"Cinderella found her crystal slipper later, and lived happily with the prince..." Wang Jie lay on the bed and told Xiangling a story. Xiangling smiled after listening to it, "Why is it different from what I heard when I was young ? Why did Cinderella use an AK47 to kill her stepmother? Where did the prince’s bazooka come from? Brother Jie, are you lying to me, huh?"

"Wife, please forgive me. You let me tell stories every day, but there are only dozens of them turning over and over in my stomach, so I have to make a new one!" Wang Jie repeatedly evaded her powder punches, begging for mercy with a smile.

"Okay, I'll forgive you today, if you dare to talk nonsense tomorrow, I'll..." Xiang Ling gestured with his fist, and laughed himself, "Okay, brother Jie, go to sleep! You have to get up early tomorrow! "

"Good night!" Wang Jie put his arms around his wife's shoulders and closed his eyes.

Xiang Ling soon fell asleep, Wang Jie got up and looked at his daughter who was sleeping in front of the window, and opened his palms to see that the crystal clear stone hanging on Qianqian's neck was lying quietly on his back. palm of the hand.

"I don't know if the old turtle is fooling me..." Wang Jie held the stone in his hand and closed his eyes.

The moonlight outside the window was like washing, shining through the window into the room, Qianqian was sleeping soundly with her little hands on her pillow, her little mouth was smacking, she should be eating something delicious.

Xiang Ling lay sideways in Wang Jie's arms, with her hair spread out, her long eyelashes fluttering, and her cherry lips slightly parted, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

Wang Jie turned his back to the sky, with one arm around Xiang Ling's shoulder, and the other hand hanging on the ground, holding the stone of unknown origin.

His teeth were clenched and his brows were furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something unresolvable.

He couldn't even tell whether he was in a dream or in reality...

A child in ragged clothes was carrying a dilapidated wicker basket. In the basket were two oil cakes just obtained from begging. They were covered with a white cloth, which was very precious.

The little boy followed behind a tall and thin middle-aged man, blinking his eyes, looking at the long loess road to the north.

"Father, how far is it?" The child couldn't help asking, the middle-aged man squatted down, his resolute face was covered with dust, and touched the child's head, "When it gets dark, it will come. "

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the grass, and the little boy pushed aside the grass curiously to see a snow-white fox looking at him in horror.

The fox's left leg was dripping with blood, obviously seriously injured.

A few steeds rushed in from a distance, and when they came close, the riders got off their horses and kept looking at them in the grass...

The little boy hurriedly opened the wicker basket, and the injured fox was also smart, and got into the basket without moving.

The riders scolded the middle-aged man for not seeing the fox, and the middle-aged man shook his head quickly. The little boy hid behind the man, protecting the basket in front of his chest, not daring to make a sound.

"Let's go, let's go..." The middle-aged man watched the rider leave, relieved, turned around and squatted down, lifted the white cloth on the basket, and saw a pair of blue eyes looking at him...

Wang Jie woke up suddenly, stretched out his hand to touch it, his forehead was covered with sweat, he let out a long breath, patted his chest, and remembered the dream just now, why was it so clear, as if he had experienced it himself, could it be true?
"What's the matter, husband?" Xiang Ling also opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jie's sweaty face, and asked with concern.

"It's all right, it's just a nightmare, it's all over now." Wang Jie squeezed out a smile, comforted her, and hugged her in his arms, "Go to sleep!"

"Hmm!" Xiang Ling closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Wang Jie raised his hand and looked at the stone by the moonlight, thinking whether he should realize this dream to the end.

"How will you know if you don't try!" He gritted his teeth, clenched the stone tightly, and closed his eyes again.

Everything in front of my eyes gradually blurred, and in the morning light, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and a figure slowly appeared in the light, dressed in white as snow, with picturesque eyebrows, like a nine-day fairy, glamorous and glamorous.

While Wang Jie was in a daze, the woman gathered her clothes and bowed down, parted her red lips, and spoke eloquently.

"There is no way to repay your kindness and virtue. After 500 years, I will marry you as a clone, and I will repay this kindness..."

In front of Wang Jie, a shadow gradually emerged from the woman's body, landing on the ground and transforming into a graceful human figure, with a graceful figure, bright teeth and star eyes, and Daidai's distant mountain, completely like a Xiangling!

Wang Jie stared at the phantom in astonishment, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind!
He woke up again, opened his eyes and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the stone in his hand, it was shining brightly, lighting up the room.

Wang Jie remembered the joke that Xiangling had made with him before, about saving the fox 500 years ago, and his mind was shocked. Could it be that it was a prophecy?

He turned his head away, looked at his sleeping wife by the moonlight, and sighed faintly.

The person next to him is exactly the same as the person he saw in his dream.

　In Chapter 242, there is a foreshadowing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)