If her mother's nightmare was exactly what she thought, it wasn't just a dream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then the father should be a good minister who is upright and would rather die than give in.

He dared to resist death in the Taihe Palace, which proved that he was not afraid of death. Why, then, just because he was suspicious of his mother's "crazy words", he abandoned his dignity and succumbed to it?

Is it because I am worried that my family will be harmed?

But it's not like it.

If he was worried about this, then in his mother's dream, why didn't he refuse to be a minister? He was the head of the Qi family, if he died, would the rest of the people still have any glory and wealth to enjoy?

Since he dared to die rather than obey, he must have the idea that it would be better for everyone to die together.

So, why did he become different from his mother's dream?

Taiwei couldn't figure it out, and always felt that something was wrong.

But she and her father have never been close, and they have only seen two more sides and said a few more words in the past few days, where can I find out his thoughts.

Taiwei looked at her mother and smiled: "If you look at it now, is it true that only one thing is destined to be the same from the beginning?"

Suddenly, everything is changing.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't be so worried about whether Master was dead today.

Ever since she woke up from the heavy snow in Matsuyama County, the wheel of life has been out of its intended trajectory.

Everything in the world is quietly changing.

It's subtle, it's inaudible, it's imperceptible, but it's changing.

Therefore, although Taiwei confirmed with her own eyes that the dead female snitch was not the master today, she was not sure whether the master would appear in that broken temple a year later.

Taiwei crumpled the paper in her hand that had only been written for a long time.

In the dimness, the sound of rustling sounded.

The bright lights have gradually dimmed.

Taiwei grabbed the crumpled ball of paper and threw it back on the table with her backhand.

Jiang Shi gently called "Pretty Aunt" and sighed: "A dream is a dream, how can there be a true or false one." You said that your father was a variable and made different choices that made the rest of the world, but that's just your statement, and you can't verify the truth, right?"

Everything she remembered was a memory that belonged to her alone.

Whether it is a dream or not is impossible for others to discern.

Now that it had passed, they were already dead as she had dreamed.

Jiang Shi said with a clear gaze: "What's more, there is no precedent for such a thing. ”

As she said, the so-called prophecy only appears in the book.

She worships gods and Buddhas, but it doesn't mean that she believes in the same thing as her ancestors' dreams.

To say that she foresaw the future, and even experienced it herself? I'm afraid that even an excerpt would not dare to write like this.

Jiang Shi looked at his daughter, got up from the chair, and patted her shoulder twice: "It's late at night, let's rest." ”

But Taiwei stood on tiptoe, sat on the table with his buttocks, supported the edge of the table with both hands, and said lightly: "Mother, I have already died once." ”

Jiang Shi was slightly stunned when he heard this, came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "Mother knows." ”

She thought that what Taiwei was talking about was the incident that happened in her dream.

However, Taiwei looked at her and shook his head slowly.

The night breeze penetrated through the cracks in the window lattice, blowing Jiang's body faintly hairy.

She was unsteady on her feet and stumbled back into her chair.

Tai lowered his eyes slightly, met her eyes, and looked at her, "You don't know. Because by then, you were no longer alive. ”

Jiang opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The girl in front of her looked calm and calm, as if she was saying that the rain outside had finally stopped, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in her voice.

She sat down at the table without any rules, and raised her hand to pin the broken hair that had fallen from her sideburns behind her ears.

"This year, in Laba, you will die of illness. ”

It is not just transgression for a daughter to say such things to her mother.

But Taiwei's eyes are so sad.

Even though her voice was calm, her eyes revealed the sorrow in her heart.

Jiang Shi looked into her eyes, only to feel that every word that came out of her mouth was heavy.

Obviously, it sounds so indifferent, and what she says also looks like a madman.

But Jiang looked at his daughter, and the heart in his chest was tightly clenched.

In a trance, she seemed to see herself.

It's just that her daughter, who seems to be much calmer than she is.

After thinking about it, Taiwei continued to say slowly under the lamp-

"On the twenty-sixth day of May of the following year, it will be my father's death. ”

Jiang's breath was suffocated.

"In August of the following year, the Murong family will come to the door to retire. ”

She mentioned Murong Shu's resignation, and her face sank slightly: "If there is no marriage contract, my grandmother will ask me to marry Zhou Dingan." ”

"Murong Clan's resignation?" Jiang Clan was shocked when he heard this, "Why?"

Hearing this, she couldn't care whether what Taiwei said was true or false, she only knew that the Murong clan had withdrawn!

Why?

The Qi family did not withdraw from their relatives, but the Murong family actually retreated?

Jiang was so angry that his hands were shaking.

After Murong Shu's accident, the Qi family still kept the marriage contract, on the one hand, because Mrs. Qi was reluctant to accept the benefits of marrying with the Murong family, and on the other hand, because Murong Shu was the only bloodline left by her deceased best friend.

She also knew that the Murong family would not treat that child harshly.

When you marry too little in the future, you don't have to endure hardship.

But Murong Shu actually withdrew from his family.

Jiang couldn't sit still, she stood up, frowning and pacing in place.

Taiwei is not so angry anymore.

From the beginning, she was not angry.

When she learned that Murong Shu had come to withdraw from her family, she was more afraid than angry.

Even at that time, she knew that once she didn't have this engagement, she would be nothing.

Jiang asked in a trembling voice, "Is it because your father is gone?"

The reason is actually on the table, but it is too unbearable to be believed.

When did the Luoyi Murong clan become such a family?

Jiang Shi looked at Taiwei.

Taiwei lowered her head: "But grandmother's wishful thinking is wrong." ”

Not only did she flee, but she fled so far away that they could never find her again.

Tai sneered slightly: "Mother, do you remember when you took me to test the eight characters when I was a child?"

Jiang Shi might as well change her words and say when she was a child, she was stunned for a moment before saying, "Remember." ”

Taiwei raised his head, pouted, and said, "That god stick said a basket of good things, but in the end, not a word came true. ”

"What kind of longevity, rich and noble life, will marry a wishful man, the children and grandchildren are full of grandchildren, it's all his mother's fart!"

Taiwei said that everyone should not talk about it, as if she had already said it a thousand times.

Jiang Shi bluffed and shouted "Pretty Aunt".

Tai Wei let out a long breath: "I haven't lived past the age of twenty-two!"