Bai Lu and Grandma Liang were worried and sad, and at this time, Fang Tianlai stepped into the shack and comforted him with a loud voice:

"Aunt Liang, don't be sad, Bai Lu went to Beijing to be a soldier and didn't go abroad to go to outer space, can she still shoot and not come back? ”

Fang Tianlai was afraid that Bai Lu would regret it, and Bai Lu's reluctance to go to Beijing was largely due to the fact that he could not rest assured of the old man.

He knows that Bai Lu has lacked maternal love since she was a child, and since she met Grandma Liang, it can be said that she has not only sympathy and pity, but also an emotional need and spiritual sustenance for maternal care.

After a long time, Bai Lu really regarded Grandma Liang as her own grandmother, just like she regarded Bai Lu as her own daughter, and Bai Lu also regarded herself as her own father.

"The day is coming, it's coming, come on, sit down!" Grandma Liang saw Fang Tianlai come in and quickly wiped her tears, and sat on the bed to say hello.

Fang Tianlai sat down on the small bed of the pestle, looked at the shack and sighed: "This shack is really inhabitable, or after Bai Lu leaves, you and Xiaoma can move directly to my house to live, so that you don't feel too far away, and you will be less sad!"

"No, that's not going to work, I have to live in a shack!" But Grandma Liang was still as stubborn as before, and then shook her head and sighed:

"You don't have to worry about me! I'm not sad, it's just that people commemorate the old year. It's a good thing that the girl can go to Beijing, my wife understands this truth!"

"Well, okay, Fang Jiayan is looking forward to you going at any time!" Fang Tianlai replied helplessly, looked at her face and said, "However, your complexion is not very good?"

Then he turned his face to Bai Lu and said, "I want to take the time to ask that old man Ling to come and take a look, that old man has a level!"

Bai Lu nodded, held Grandma Liang's hand and said, "Grandma, that old Mr. Ling is indeed powerful, I will go and beg him to come to see you tomorrow!"

"Old Mr. Ling?" Grandma Liang's old face was stunned, and then she smiled at Bai Lu: "Ahem, look at you praising him so much, is it possible that he is still a miracle doctor?"

Fang Tianlai listened to it and gave a thumbs up and blurted out: "Oh, you are really right! He is really a miracle doctor, and he will return his soul!"

"Resurrection?" Unexpectedly, the speaker had no intention of listening, and Bai Lu was suddenly stunned, and suspicion appeared on his face.

Only then did Fang Tianlai realize that he had lost his mouth, and hurriedly covered it up again and again: "Yes...... But these are all old man's disguises, and he is better at curing fainting minor problems, hehe......

"Oh......" Bai Lu listened to her father's explanation, and nodded suspiciously in her eyes.

"Ah...... Haha......" Fang Tianlai smiled embarrassedly, bypassing the topic and said to Grandma Liang:

"Actually, we're here to find someone today!

"He ......" Grandma Liang saw the pestle, her expression suddenly became worried again, and she couldn't help sighing:

"Alas, this kid still can't change his wildness, this is not a secret that I went to Lingyan Mountain, and I haven't come back for two days, I'm really worried about dying......"

"Lingyan Mountain ......" Bai Lu was stunned again when he heard this, and he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, and the suspicion on his face deepened.

Fang Tianlai was also slightly surprised, and asked with dissatisfaction:

"What is this kid doing in Lingyan Mountain? Could it be that he still has the heart to travel, or go to Lingyan Temple to burn incense and pray?"

"Alas......" Grandma Liang did not answer, sat on the bed gloomily for a long time, and sighed uneasily:

"What incense to burn and what to pray for...... What kind of place is that Lingyan Mountain? It's a demon cave!"

"Demon Cave?" Fang Tianlai couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw her say this:

"Aren't you sick and confused? That Lingyan Mountain has been a famous Buddhist holy place since ancient times, and the Great Lingyan Temple is a place dedicated to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, why is it called a demon cave by you?"

"Of course Lingyan Temple is not, but ...... Alas!" Grandma Liang was a little anxious when asked by Fang Tianlai, and finally sighed and did not explain.

"Grandma......" Bai Lu suddenly asked: "That little Taoist aunt came from Lingyan Mountain that day, and you were also a monk in the Taoist temple of Lingyan Mountain before, and the dust bead disappeared, but the horse pestle used an iron hammer to conjure a blood ring...... Is it true or not? Why do I always feel like I'm dreaming......"

"Hmm, what's the mess?" Fang Tianlai heard Bai Lu say something inexplicably, and the second monk couldn't figure it out.

Grandma Liang looked at Bai Lu's bitter and confused appearance, patted the back of her hand and sighed meaningfully:

"Actually, human life is originally a dream......"

Maybe she was tired, or maybe she was stuck in an unbearable past, so she closed her eyes and was silent for a long time.

Bai Lu looked at her old and haggard appearance and couldn't bear to say anything, so she gently helped her lie down and covered the quilt for her.

Grandma Liang didn't speak again. There was a small stove in the shack that Bai Lu had sent last time, and it was not too cold, and the old man fell asleep after a while.

"Uh......" Seeing this, Fang Tianlai had to quietly withdraw from the shack.

Bai Lu stayed alone by the bedside, and when she saw that Grandma Liang was really asleep, she also withdrew.

Yang Xinhua saw that the father and daughter both came out, and introduced themselves with embarrassment, and then told how to meet the pestle.

At this point, Bai Lu really understood why the pestle always missed the massage cabin. At the same time, I saw that although Yang Xinhua had some wind and dust, she was very kind and friendly, and couldn't help but hold her hand with emotion:

"Auntie, I used to think that I knew right from wrong, good and evil, it seems that I was too self-righteous, I apologize to you for my prejudice......"

"Hey, tell my aunt to look old, call me eldest sister, you can also call eldest sister!" Yang Xinhua didn't care too much about Bai Lu's words, and said with emotion:

I've been doing this for so many years, and I'm used to seeing the outside world. I chose the road myself, so who can blame it? I only blame it on following the wrong person in the first place, and it was a wrong step and a wrong step that led me deeper and deeper into this fire pit......

Since Yang Xinhua met Zhang Sanmad, she has become much more cheerful, but she has really regained the feeling of a normal woman and has hope for life.

She lovingly took Bai Lu's hand and said sincerely:

"Sister, the eldest sister is blind, and she can't make up for it in this life! But you are still young, there is a sentence you must remember - whether we women want to be strong or weak, or vain and rich, endure hardships and poverty, we must have a mirror in our hearts, that is, we have chosen to marry a good man!"

"......" Bai Lu was full of sympathy for Yang Xinhua's experience, listened to her heartfelt admonition, and nodded silently. The budding girl's mind can't help but look forward to it-

Yes, when men get married, women should get married, and people can't get around this stage sooner or later. But what kind of man is a good man......

She thought for a moment, sighed tastelessly and shook her head. She found that this question, which she had never seriously thought about, was so difficult to define and decide.

"Hehe......hee" At this time, Xiao Huang on the side suddenly smirked, straightened his chest and said: "Girl, you don't need to choose, the goose is the only standard for a good man, and the only living fossil of a good man on ......the earth is the goose!"

"Hmm......" Bai Lu rolled his eyes and looked at him, and said with a secret sigh: "Brother, you think too much!"

"Brother?" Xiao Huang was stunned.

"Yes, you said it yourself in the hospital, I'm your sister!" Bai Lu said.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Huang was anxious, pulled his neck and shouted: "Then it wasn't the goose that said, it was Ma Qizi who said it! His ghost possessed the goose's body!"

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