Su Xiaolu opened the door and left. She felt really depressed, so she didn't stay at home. She just stood on pointe and practiced Qing Gong before flying out of the house.
At this time, she needs a quiet space to calm down.
After Su Xiaolu left, Su Sanlang silently stood up and went over to close the door again.
He walked over to Zhao and sat down.
He looked at Ms. Zhao beside him, with gentle eyes and a gentle voice: "My dear mother, let's choose to restore our memory."
With that said, Su Sanlang gently took Zhao's hand and held it tightly with both hands.
Mrs. Zhao looked at Su Sanlang, said nothing, and burst into tears.
Su Sanlang smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter even if we fail, we still have a lot of time, our children have grown up, and we don't need to worry about it anymore. The money saved in the past few years is enough for us."
A peaceful life until we die of old age."
"If you don't remember, then I will tell you who you are and who I am every day. I can do nothing but accompany you and circle the yard at home. We can live the same life as before, and the sun rises.
Rest as the sun comes in."
Su Sanlang told everything in his heart.
Mrs. Zhao burst into tears. She leaned close to Su Sanlang's chest and replied with a choked voice: "Okay."
The uneasiness in her heart gradually calmed down, and she no longer felt hesitant and afraid, because Su Sanlang was her eternal support, and no matter what decision she made, Su Sanlang would support her.
He knew her inner struggle, and he knew she was afraid of some irreversible consequences, so he took the responsibility for her and told her not to worry or be afraid.
Mrs. Zhao felt very at ease listening to Su Sanlang's heartbeat.
Su Sanlang felt relieved. As a couple sleeping together, how could he not understand Zhao.
Zhao's heart knot, she never said it, but her heart knot was always there.
When Mrs. Zhao was deep in the nightmare, he heard Mrs. Zhao crying and murmuring, "I'm afraid" and "I'm sorry." Now that she is living a prosperous life and her children are well-fed, what is she afraid of, and what is she sorry for?
If these knots are not resolved, and they remain dull in the heart and cannot be told to others, sooner or later one day they will be unable to bear it anymore. Heart disease is also a disease, and over time, people will fall down.
Now that there is a chance, although it is dangerous, the worst result is that Zhao will not be able to remember anything, and remember nothing at all. Then at least she will not be worried anymore, and she will not have to think too much, and there is nothing wrong with that.
Su Sanlang hugged Zhao tighter.
The couple is still the same as before, and they don't need too many words at this time.
After Su Xiaolu left home, she walked slowly on the street.
The capital is prosperous and the streets are all made of bluestone.
As I was walking, a figure in front of me blocked my way.
When Su Xiaolu goes to the left, the figure also goes to the left; when Su Xiaolu goes to the right, the figure also goes to the right.
Su Xiaolu frowned and raised her head, her frown suddenly relieved. She was extremely surprised: "Master, ah... wow..."
Su Xiaolu hugged Old Man Wu and burst into tears.
Old Man Wu was originally very happy, but as soon as he spoke, his body was hugged. In an instant, his whole body became stiff, as motionless as a wooden stake.
He coaxed in a stammering tone: "Okay, okay, girl, don't cry..."
"Is there anything that can be solved? Can we stop crying?"
Old man Wu had a look of helplessness on his face. He turned to look at Guiyou, who suddenly took two steps away from him and crossed his chest with his hands, looking at him coldly. He cast a look for help, and used his eyes to signal Guiyou to twist Su Xiaolu away.
Gui You looked dull and turned a blind eye. When he lowered his eyes, the tip of his tongue lightly touched his cheek, and then his lips pursed in a small arc.
Su Xiaolu cried a lot, wiping her snot and tears on Old Wu, then sniffed and said with red eyes: "Master, Master Guiyou, are you here to see me specially?"
Old Man Wu nodded: "I haven't seen you for several years, so I came here to take a look. I counted the time and thought that the scientific examination results were also out, so I stopped by to take a look."
I haven't seen the little girl for a few years. She has grown a lot taller, and her once chubby cheeks have become thinner.
That innocent and carefree innocence is gone too.
The little girl has sorrow, because she understands more things, so she has more and more sorrows.
"Tell me, Master, what happened to make you so sad?"
Old Man Wu asked with concern, after all, he is his only disciple. Although he is not common, he is also very precious. Seeing Su Xiaolu crying sadly, with tears falling, Old Man Wu felt heartbroken.
As Su Xiaolu walked away, he told Old Man Wu and Guiyou this helpless matter.
Guiyou did not make any comments and remained silent.
Old Man Wu sighed and said: "Girl, the most difficult thing to say in this world is a word of love. The innumerable strands of it, the constant struggle to sort them out, make people feel painful and happy at the same time. As for your parents, they are not...
People with strong temperaments have their own reasons for everything they do, and the decisions they make are all made after weighing them."
"As a daughter, it is reasonable for you to worry and care about them."
Old man Wu couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Su Xiaolu's hair. He was kind and gentle.
"We also do everything we can, so that we don't regret it in our hearts, rather than trying to stop anything. Your parents no longer need people to make decisions for them. Whatever decision they want to make, respect and accept it.
The master can only say this to you. Let’s end this matter, say goodbye to them, and go out to wander around in this vast world.”
After Old Man Wu finished speaking, he smiled gently at Su Xiaolu.
Su Xiaolu nodded: "Well, thank you, master."
After expressing the uncomfortable emotions in her heart, Su Xiaolu felt much better.
It has been many years since I last saw Mr. Wu, and my joy has outweighed my sadness.
Su Xiaolu grabbed Old Wu's hand and took his pulse.
Old man Wu stroked his beard and said, "How is it? I am in good health."
Su Xiaolu nodded: "Master, you are in great shape."
There is nothing wrong with Old Man Wu's health, but he is not strong either.
Birth, aging, illness and death are natural laws that all living things cannot escape.
No one is an exception.
Su Xiaolu looked at Guiyou: "Master Guiyou, are you in good health?"
Guiyou said calmly: "Very good."
Old Man Wu blew his beard: "What a heck, I met a group of bandits in the mountains not long ago and almost didn't win. If it weren't for the resourcefulness of the old man, these two old lives would have been handed down."
"Um."
Guiyou just said "hmm" lightly, which was an understatement.
Su Xiaolu couldn't help but ask: "Master, what's going on? Is there anyone who Master Guiyou can't win?"
Old Man Wu coughed lightly and said: "It's just a den of laughing bandits, with only a few hundred people. Someone is sick inside. The master happened to be arrested while gathering medicine. It's not like I just forced my way in and killed hundreds of people when I came to save them."
He rescued me, but he made the whole den angry. In the end, I moved something in the water source and poisoned them all."
