Chapter 2017 past life cause, future life fruit, next life circle
The night was not stingy and spread throughout Fengquan Town, but it became much gentler at the lights, and became naughty as the crowds roared.
Lin Lian and Zhan Lianshi followed Tony unknowingly out of the fun and came to the shore of the Phoenix River.
The river breeze blows slowly, bringing the fragrance of wild flowers, accompanied by the breath of green grass and trees, which is a bit intoxicating on this night.
Lin Lianshi was held by Zhan Lianshi and walked slowly in the night. She thought nothing and was calm, but before she could see many pictures appear before her eyes.
It was not until the yellow horned tree in front of her, like a giant umbrella, was shrouded in the night, fell into her eyes that she came to her senses.
One sleep and one wake up is the end of a lifetime and the beginning of a lifetime.
But everything is like yesterday.
Just like now, the huge canopy is spreading, with lush branches and leaves, a gentle breeze, and the leaves are rustling.
She seemed to have returned to that day.
On the day of the beginning of summer, she sat under the yellow horn tree waiting for the children.
Then……
The force between his waist tightened, and Lin Lian leaned into the cold arms of this aura without realizing it.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she looked up at him.
Zhan Lianshi was staring at the yellow-horned tree in front of him, his eyes darkening, as if pressing something.
"What's wrong?"
Holding his hand, she whispered softly.
Zhan Lianshi saw that evening day before him. The summer wind blew. She was wearing a blue dress, with a slightly tied hair, sitting under the yellow horn tree, looking at the picture of the Phoenix River quietly.
That day, she died.
A soft voice was right in my ears, and everything seemed to have passed.
But for him, it was just yesterday.
"cold?"
Her hands were a little cold, and she held her hands and dispelled the chill.
When Lin Lian heard him ask, he felt that it was really a little cold.
I'm afraid it's cold by the wind on this river.
She shook her head: "It's okay."
Zhan Lianshi saw her gentle eyes, smiled with her eyebrows and arms, and put her whole body into her arms.
In an instant, she was familiar, hard and stable, wrapping her whole body, Lin Liang laughed: "I'm not cold."
Most women have cold constitutions, let alone her.
Zhan Lianshi didn't let go of Lin Liang, but he still pressed her in his arms and led her forward.
"Is this here?"
Zhan Keke had already come down and left by himself. He was led by Tony, and the little girl was jumping around.
Seeing a stall under the yellow horn tree in front of me, an old man dressed in rags, wearing strange clothes and braided strange braids, the little girl ran over curiously.
The old man sat on a small stool, with a long-standing cloth in front of him, with a Tai Chi diagram embroidered on it, and a bamboo tube with bamboo sticks inside.
A small lamp is placed in a corner of the cloth and burns quietly.
There were many people around the stall, and they seemed to be coming here to see them.
They lined up for the old man to resolve the sign.
Zhan Keke had never seen this before. The first time he saw him, he ran over and came to the old man, squatted down and looked at him curiously.
The old man seemed to have lived for a long time, and he was so old that he could not guess.
Her hair was half white, and the folds on her face were deeply engraved with textures, as if every vein was telling the story of the past.
Her eyes were half closed, and her dry hands were holding bamboo sticks as dry as an old tree, and she could vaguely see the gloomyness in her eyes.
There is no shimmer.
"Grandma, can't you see it?"
Zhan Keke looked at it for a long time and found that the old man's eyes didn't move, like stagnant water.
"Hey, how do you talk?"
Tony hurriedly pulled up the little girl and said to the little girl: "Apologize to grandma quickly."
No one noticed that the old man could not see it. It was not the dim light of candlelight or the night at this time, but the old man did not look like a blind man.
After Tony finished talking to the little girl, he hurriedly said to the old man: "Sorry, the child is childless and I hope you don't take it wrong."
The old man put down the bamboo stick, and his dark eyes turned around and fell on Zhan Keke's little face.
Zhan Keke blinked his big eyes, and looked at the raised gray eyes. The halo could not shine in. It seemed like an endless abyss inside, and there was no trace of light.
She was confused.
Grandma just can't see it.
But I don't seem to be able to ask so directly, it's not good.
The little girl hurriedly bent down to apologize to the old man: "I'm sorry grandma, Ke Ke saw it wrong."
"Don't be angry."
Her voice is tender and obedient, and the listener makes people feel soft.
The old man stretched his hand towards her and landed on her forehead.
Zhan Keke exclaimed, tilted his head, and looked at the old man curiously.
The old man looked at her, but when he looked at Lin Liang and Zhan Lian behind her, his eyes were dark and like a gust of wind, many things gushed out.
"The causes of the previous life, the results of the next life, and the consequences of the next life."
"All the hardships have passed, and the prayer in my heart is fulfilled."
"That's it."
The old man gently stroked Zhan Keke's forehead, took it back, put it away, picked up her small lamp, and walked slowly into the night.
"You will see you again."
"when?"
"Ten years later."
"good."
"Dingding...Dingding..."
"..."
Lin Lian stood there, looking at the old man.
The crisp sound of bells sounded in my ears. As the hunched and elderly body moved further and further, the faint candlelight gradually became smaller, and Lin Lian smiled.
The causes of the previous life, the results of the next life, and the consequences of the next life.
Chapter completed!