After returning home. Xiao^said^ No ads~Dingdian*Novel~Net. Sometimes I always think about that dream six... ※
Although I usually have some weird dreams, even though in those dreams I dress up in various ways, maybe I am a zombie priest who slays demons, or I am chasing a female ghost, or I am someone other than myself.
The dream is actually real but it is still a dream.
But the dream I had that night was surprisingly clear, and I still haven’t forgotten it after I woke up. Because what I dreamed about was exactly what I saw in the Sansheng Stone.
In the dream, I was still a spectator, quietly watching the performance of the movie, so that when I woke up, I was still wondering, if life is also a movie, then dreams are still a movie. If so,
, what is the difference between dreaming and waking?
It's really incomprehensible.
But I was relieved. It turned out that Chang Tianqing and I were brothers in my previous life. I finally understood why Chang Tianqing saved me for no reason. It turned out to be this.
Huh, no matter what, just do whatever you want, why are you thinking so much? I suddenly understood that no matter what the past life is like, the future is not the most important. I am only in my twenties, and my life still has a long, long time.
long.
I could choose, and I did make a choice. Although I lost a lot of things, I did not regret it. I was suddenly very grateful for my experience.
Although I suffered a lot, I did realize something that no one else could realize in their lifetime. It was like what the yellow hat said to me in my dream.
I finally understood the meaning of this sentence. The five aggregates are all suffering, and the complete five aggregates are sentient. All living beings are sentient, and they are greedy and lustful. The river of love and desire reincarnates in life and death, loves pleasure and feeling, loves existence, and loves impermanence.
Hence, the six paths of reincarnation and the endless sea of suffering.
It’s true that all sentient beings are sinful, and being ruthless is too painful. I understand this truth, but some things are just like this. Even if I understand, I still can’t escape. But when I think about it, I can’t think of it. Since all living beings are suffering, why is there one more for me?
, if I am missing, what difference does it make?
None of it matters anymore.
I returned home, saw my crying grandma and dad, and spent this year peacefully. Life should go on as usual, right? It’s like a Spring Festival Gala, with sadness and joy, laughter and boredom.
I still didn't laugh at Jiang Kun's cross talk, and Lao Zhao's skit made me laugh half to death. In the middle of the night, Lao Yi called me to wish me a happy New Year. I actually forgot about this incident. Lao Yi said to me, this is a big New Year's call.
It's a lot of trouble to make a phone call, and I can't get through at all at twelve o'clock. Do you think this mobile phone is really mobile? Also, why don't you even think about sending me a text message?
I said I had forgotten, and Lao Yi smiled and said to me on the phone, saying that I was like San Mao, where could I eat, King Kong Gourd Baby, who could do this?
I laugh while saying nothing.
In fact, there is no need for us to deal with this situation at all. We both know in our hearts that two brothers can never be separated in one life, not to mention that this stupid guy seems to have known me in his previous life?
The days are like the urine of a prostate patient. The Year of the Ox has passed again.
In the summer, Uncle Lin called me. He didn't say anything on the phone. He just said that Uncle Wen wanted to see me. I put down the phone, bought a bus ticket, and returned to Harbin.
Uncle Wen is dying.
I have known about this for a long time. As early as last year, when Uncle Jian was discharged from the hospital, I knew it when I saw the medical record. It is impossible to say that I am not sad, but I did not show it.
come out.
Because this magic stick lived an honest life, just like Mr. Liu of Nianzishan back then, he didn't have any regrets. This is probably the reason why he lived for more than fifty years despite being short of life.
In Fuze Hall, Uncle Wen was lying on the bed, wearing a black shroud and holding a big dog dry food in his hand. We were all next to him, me, Lao Yi, Uncle Lin, Uncle Yuan, and everyone from the Zhen family
Also came, including my godmother, and the Zhen brothers knelt in front of Uncle Wen and said sorry to him. Uncle Wen smiled lightly, and then said to them: "It doesn't matter anymore. I have experienced so much in just a few decades."
I have experienced pain and joy, and the so-called hatred will naturally disappear when it is about to die."
Uncle Wen said that people tend to cry, so he wanted to leave with a smile.
And he really did this, closed his eyes, and passed away with a smile. But separation is a painful event in life. Although our hearts are full of pain, it was disrupted by an episode.
Because there are many shortcomings and shortcomings here, including me. Since I came back from the underworld, the path to the underworld has not been closed. When I saw Uncle Wen died, his soul crawled out of the body and picked my nose.
, immediately showed an awkward smile, and for a while, the sadness disappeared almost completely.
So everyone opened their eyes, and under Uncle Wen’s own selective guidance, we organized Uncle Wen’s funeral.
Although it is strange to say this, it is true. I feel relieved. We all have this day. This is just a process. Uncle Wen has finished this life and returned to the starting point to start a new life again and again. This is
The way of heaven.
In fact, Uncle Wen was really nice to me, and there was no need for too many words between men. This old guy had already treated me as one of his own, so much so that after his death, he left Fuzetang to me.
I sent it to Yinshi, and before I left, it said to me: If you want to continue working, just do it; if you don't want to, just change it to a small store.
After saying that, he left. I knew in my heart that Uncle Wen actually still hoped that I could inherit the career of this white-sect gentleman. After all, there are too many dark things in this society. If it were not for the white-sect gentlemen, there would be many more.
Tragedy happens.
So I acquiesced, and I did not lose my original intention. Nor did I change Fu Ze Tang into a small store.
Before Uncle Wen died, he once told the rich people he had cheated or helped before that he was going to die and he would pass on all his skills to his apprentice. This apprentice had learned everything he knew and was fully capable of acting on his own.
Please come to him whenever you need anything from now on.
Therefore, I no longer worry about running out of business.
When I was packing up Uncle Wen's belongings, I found a small cloth bag in his cabinet. After opening it, it was full of honorary certificates for various Hope Projects. I opened one at random and saw a photo falling out of it.
, above is a photo of Uncle Wen and a group of children, with a dilapidated house in the background.
Certificate, all the teachers and students of XX Hope Primary School would like to thank Mr. Zhang Wenchai.
Only now do I know the true name of this greedy old man, and why he didn't leave much money after his death even though he was so greedy on weekdays. I finally understood that Uncle Wen stole money from those rich people.
Where.
I was flipping through these certificates and letters of thanks, and I didn't expect that this old guy was the honorary principal of a certain Hope Primary School. As I flipped through these certificates and letters of thanks, I burst into tears.
Old bastard, I understand, good people will eventually be rewarded.
Later, I took over the business of Fuzetang, and I began to learn how to deceive those rich people and high-ranking officials. Although they didn't believe me at first and wanted to lower the price, after I performed the charm
After the unique skill, they were all impressed and praised me repeatedly for clearing one basket and winning one blue.
I smiled with a fairy-like expression on my face.
Although I made a lot of money, I still didn’t keep it. As long as it’s enough, how much is too much? So, I donated all of it to those children who couldn’t afford to go to school and a nursing home.
The lonely old man in the house is the happiest when he does good deeds. I think Uncle Wen will be proud of me.
I started to learn Landlord Fighting, but found that this thing is really interesting. No wonder Uncle Wen likes it.
Day after day passed, Uncle Lin was still on the opposite side, but now that the old man was dead, his fiery temper had changed a lot. Old Yi still had the same virtue, and he always liked to sneak into my shop when nothing happened.
.
He showed off his prosthetic hand to me, saying it was based on the story of Qi Men Creation and that it had many functions. He asked me if pants were cool?
I looked at his prosthetic hand and was speechless. It was originally a cool prosthetic leg, but he drew a Tuzki on it. Lao Yi even showed off to me. He said that his wife had painted it for him because she felt
This is very warm.
His daughter-in-law is naturally Zhang Yaxin. After Zhang Yaxin forgot many things, she really fell in love with Lao Yi. It must be said that things are unpredictable.
I said to him speechlessly, it's very cool, does it have any specific functions?
Lao Yi smiled contemptuously, then walked to the flower pot I kept in the shop, and took off the index finger of the prosthetic hand. There was a nail inside. He shook it, and water oozed from the nail.
Lao Yi said to me very proudly that I had put the nails on the coffin so that I could water the flowers.
So I was speechless again.
Life is really elusive. It's like I have given up on wanting to get anything, but everything seems to come naturally.
Liu Yuqi graduated. She came to my store and told me to save money. I asked her why. She said she wanted to open a kindergarten next to her. Then she asked me to be the principal, because she
It is one of the three lacks of power. All living beings cannot have real power.
I smiled bitterly and understood what she meant. She understood that she would never wait for me to say I love you in this life, but she also understood that sometimes not saying I love you is also a kind of protection.
So we never talked about this matter since then, but we also knew in our hearts that even if we couldn't live together day and night, even if we couldn't say I love you and couldn't have that engagement, it would still be nice to live next door.
Yes, because we love each other and are not alone.
The house price is very expensive, and it belongs to his uncle. Fortunately. After Uncle Wen passed away, Uncle Lin didn’t care about everything anymore, so I borrowed a sum of money from him first to see if he wanted to pay it back.
It doesn't matter anymore, he spends a lot of time away from Harbin now, traveling around, trying to fulfill the dream that the two brothers failed to fulfill when they were young.
The house was finally bought and the kindergarten was opened.
If I were to say the thing that I am most unsure of in my life, besides women, it might be children. These little ancestors always come into my shop every day when they have nothing to do. It was their aunt (Liu Yuqiu) who told me that I have stories.
, want me to tell them.
This girl, I sighed, and then said to them: "Okay, okay, hurry up and sneak into the back room to move a few stools. Hey, little ancestor, don't touch them, they are Buddha statues, not toys."
When these children heard what I said, they happily moved some small stools and sat around me. I washed a basin of apples for them to eat, and then also sat on the small stools.
Among those children, there was a little boy with a tough head and a tough brain. He was chewing an apple and said to me: "Old Cui, tell me a story."
I was speechless, and then I pretended to be serious and yelled at him: "Don't learn from your uncle Wu, you won't learn well! Call me the principal, oh, okay, what do you want to hear?"
The children were so happy when they heard what I was about to say. They said to me happily: "Just tell me what you didn't pay attention to yesterday!"
I smiled bitterly, then leaned on the small stool, took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, but did not light it. When they saw that I was about to tell a story, they all became quiet.
I thought about it and then said to them: "Okay. Let me tell you about the years when I was Mr. Yin Yang.
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(Full article is complete. Thank you all for your support these past few months. Lao Cui would like to thank you here. The story of five shortcomings and three shortcomings has come to an end. However, at this point, you will ask me, will I write such a story again in the future?
?Of course, as long as there are people, there will be five shortcomings and three shortcomings, and we will also have a new story. So far, it has been more than four months. Thank you all for your hard work. I plan to take a rest and then come back to continue the new story. I wish you all the best.