The man frowned and moved his nose, as if he was smelling something.
Two monks sat on the right side of the statue, closing their eyes and reciting scriptures: "To survive all hardships, relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness.
Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feelings, thoughts and actions, no words, no nose, tongue, body and mind..."
The man pulled the two children and said, "Kneel down and pray for your mother."
The man knelt down on the futon in the middle, prostrated himself on the ground and listened to the monk finish reading the sutra.
An inexplicable voice sounded in Zhao Tianqin's ears: "You walk slower, I will come to you when the children are eighteen years old, don't forget me, forgive me for the sake of taking good care of the children..."
Zhao Tianqin looked blankly at the man in front of her. Her eyes fell on the children, one big, one small, one boy and one girl.
The girl has fair skin, a slender figure with a ponytail, a small baby face with big bright almond eyes, a slightly straight and thick unibrow, a small and straight nose, and small, red and thin lips.
The boy also has a fair baby face, a messy black hair, and a pair of big bright almond eyes that seem to be even brighter than the girl. The boy also has a unibrow, a small and delicate nose, and his nose is slightly smaller than that of his sister.
Red and thin lips.
Zhao Tianqin said blankly: "Who are you?"
She couldn't remember anything, knew nothing, and didn't know who she was.
My mind is just blank!
I just think they are very, very important.
After kneeling for a while, the man stood up, led the child out of the main hall, and walked towards the cable bridge on the right side of the main hall. He came to a clear and transparent pool with a diameter of more than 20 meters. The pool was filled with beautiful lotus leaves and blooming flowers.
Lotus.
The man and the two children looked at the pond for a while and then walked forward, arriving at the foot of a huge mountain col.
More than ten acres of mountain col are filled with peach trees. The peach trees are painted with pink peach blossoms, making the entire mountain col turn pink.
The extremely beautiful scenery made the two children cheer. The two children ran around and played, picking up the pink petals that fell on the ground and scattering them.
The girl said softly: "Dad? Are we going to play here? We are not going anywhere."
"Okay" the man smiled and shook his head, letting the child play under the peach tree!
After watching the child for a while, the man walked to a tall peach tree and lay down on the thick grass.
An inexplicable voice sounded: "I miss you so much? We worked so hard together? And miraculously we had a child? Why did we separate?... I didn't take good care of you. What if I had to share more housework and take care of the children?"
Stay with you and take good care of you? Can we still be happy together..."
man closes eyes
After a while, a slight snore sounded.
after a long time
"Dad, are you up? We are all hungry!" The two children shook the man's arms. The man sat up suddenly, looking sad, painful and full of nostalgia.
An inexplicable voice sounded: "Honey, where are you... I miss you so much... This is the first time I dreamed about you after you left. Do you forgive me? So you came into my dream?"
The man stood up holding on to the grass, bent down and patted the weeds on his body. The silver necklace around the man's neck fell out. The round, light yellow beads as big as his thumb on the necklace made Zhao Tianqin even more confused.
There is a white human figure lying in the bead. She has waist-length hair. She is wearing a yellow sleeveless dress. She lies sideways on the ground of the small bead with her eyes closed. The ground is dusty and empty.
Nothing but snow-white walls.
The man touched his heart for a while, raised his hand and looked at his watch before saying, "Okay, let's go eat!"
The man showed a gentle smile and led the two children down the mountain.
Zhao Tianqin wanted to follow but found that he was imprisoned on the mountainside? He could not move or follow the man and the two children.
"Who are you?" A gentle murmur floated halfway up the mountainside, but no one could hear it.
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Lin Zhengyang, Yang Luxi and his wife brought Lin Jiuze and more than a dozen doctors to the hospital in Shanling County, Tianning City.
Lin Jiuze endured the severe pain in his heart and stared at the girl lying on the hospital bed. In just three days, it seemed like three years had passed. It turned out that the chubby baby cheeks had lost half of their weight, and the little baby face had become much sharper.
At first glance, his pale face and abdomen that wasn't obviously rising and falling looked like he was dead.
More than a dozen Chinese and Western medicine doctors all shook their heads after examination. Everyone thought that Zhao Tianqin had just fallen asleep, but Zhao Tianqin did not wake up even after a few days of acupuncture treatment.
Lin Jiuze looked at everything in front of him at a loss. A feeling of déjà vu filled his heart, but he didn't know how to wake up Zhao Tianqin.
He couldn't believe how such a good child could not wake up. However, Zhao Tianqin was the youngest daughter of the Zhao family and was loved by everyone. No one would blame this cute and delicate girl. No matter how naughty or mischievous she was, no one would blame her.
If you can be cruel enough to curse, you can't hit him even more.
So he couldn't figure out why Zhao Tianqin was unconscious.
Thinking of what Zhao Tianqin said to Zheng Meizhi: "I'm so sad...My heart is so heavy and painful, Mom, I want to sleep...", coupled with Zhao Tianqin's usual lethargy, Lin Jiuze felt like he was about to lose Zhao Tianqin.
Her heart was obviously in good condition, but why was it so heavy and so painful? She wanted to stay awake for a long time.
After the doctor left the ward, Lin Jiuze couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Tianqin's little hand. He lowered his head and whispered in Zhao Tianqin's ear: "Nanny, wake up... I am Lin Jiuze, your brother Aze, wake up... wake up and stay with me.
us!"
Tears fell from Lin Jiuze's eyes, and a sharp pain caused him to lose his balance. He lay next to Zhao Tianqin's ear for a while before standing up.
Everyone in the ward went out. Lin Jiuze pulled up a stool and sat down beside the hospital bed. He held Zhao Tianqin's hand and pressed it on his heart.
"Nanny, you promised to choose me to be your future husband. Husband, you can't break your promise. You know what my wife means, right? You are my wife. If it's not now, it will be in the future..." Lin Jiuze said in a daze.
As he sat there, he said whatever came to his mind, hoping to stimulate Zhao Tianqin to wake up.
Lin Jiuze couldn't help but pick up Zhao Tianqin and put his forehead against Zhao Tianqin's. The smell of milk gradually faded away, making him even more flustered.
He couldn't help but said anxiously: "Nanny, don't give up, hold on, wake up... wake up quickly... strengthen your beliefs."
A sudden burst of rich and fragrant milk fragrance surprised Lin Jiuze, and when he was about to put Zhao Tianqin down, he heard a weak cough.
Ahem...
Zhao Tianqin opened his eyes blankly, glanced at Lin Jiuze, then stretched out his hand to touch Lin Jiuze's face. The next second his hand slipped, and Zhao Tianqin closed his eyes again.