The small grave, the weeds are three feet high, fluttering in the wind, so it is not desolate.

A wooden plaque that has been eroded countless times by wind and rain, and the name of White Jasmine is written on it.

"As you can see, you will never see the teacher again, the teacher actually died of illness thirty years ago, and on the last day before her death, she was still teaching the children, and this tombstone was also built by the teacher herself before her death, and she said that she did not want to change the tombstone after death, just a cup of grave soil is enough. There were tears in the corners of the middle-aged woman's eyes, she was one of Bai Jasmine's students, and she was also the last batch of students.

Now, she has inherited the legacy of Bai Jasmine and has become the teacher and principal of this hope elementary school, teaching countless students and changing the fate of the children of Dashan, just as Bai Jasmine used knowledge to change her destiny, she is also doing her best to change the fate of others, and passing on this idea from generation to generation.

The youngest young man in the office today is her student, and will continue to teach...

Old man Lin looked at the tombstone with a sluggish face, and finally could only sit down on his knees, holding the somewhat rotten tombstone and crying bitterly.

"Little flower, I'll wait for you... It's hard to wait. ”

Originally... It's not that I'm not going home, it's that I can't come back.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman next to her asked.

"You... Are you Lin Shishi?"

"I am, Lin Shishi, Bai Jasmine's husband, the husband who has been waiting for her for most of her life, and now I can't wait for her to come back for the rest of my life. Old man Lin smiled sadly, his wife who had been waiting for most of his life had passed away a long time ago, which was even more uncomfortable than not waiting.

"The teacher once told me that there was something I had to give to you, but I left before she could finish speaking, so I never found you. The middle-aged woman said, then turned back to her office, rummaged through it, and found a package.

The package was very shabby and had never been opened, and judging by the texture, it should be something like materials.

Old man Lin trembled and took the relics of Bai Jasmine, and then opened them.

Above is a list, and a letter.

"Little stone, if you open this letter, it means that I am already dead, haha, sorry, I didn't accompany you to the end, in fact, I didn't mean to leave you, because I seemed destined to not be able to accompany you to the end from the beginning, I didn't tell you about the high fever that day, and I only knew when I went to the hospital in the city that I might not live long. ”

"What I'm afraid of is that after I leave, what should you do if you don't live well, get along for so long, I know that you can't do it, your brain is not bright, maybe I said I will come back, you can think about it a little. ”

"Come here, use the last time to chase my dream, after all, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, if I don't stand up, the nearby ravines will never come out, and our ravines and ravines will never come out. ”

"Well, there's not much to say, one last word. ”

"I love you, little rock. ”

"But I'm sorry, I can't come back. ”

- White Jasmine.

It was a simple letter, and Old Man Lin couldn't read it all, but he still understood the general meaning.

At that time, Bai Jasmine already knew that her time was running out, but she was afraid of Old Man Lin's axis, so she left her thoughts...

Old man Lin trembled a little and took out a piece of paper under the letter, on which a test sheet was written in black and white.

"The trail chief... Can you help me take a look?" Lin Lao secretly handed the test sheet to Li Yun with a trembling hand.

Li Yun sighed, took the test sheet, and then said.

"Systemic lupus erythematosus, a disease of the immune system, is a terminal disease, and even in modern times, there are not enough treatments to cure it, and thirty years ago, it was basically a terminal disease. ”

Judging from the medical situation at that time, it was a disease that was resigned to fate and waited for the harvest of heaven, and there was no possibility of alleviation.

It can be said that in that era when hormone drugs were not popularized, this disease was equivalent to a death sentence.

Hear here.

Old man Lin burst into tears.

He didn't know anything about lupus erythematosus, he didn't know anything about immune system diseases, he just knew why his wife left him quietly at that time.

burned his ideals with his last life, and also in order not to let Old Man Lin know the news that he was about to die.

And the middle-aged woman also silently withdrew from the backyard, leaving the space to this sad old man.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

After a period of bitter crying, Old Man Lin muttered.

"Little Dao Chief, you say, what am I trying to do here?

If he had been able to muster up the courage to come to this school to find her, maybe he wouldn't have waited for half his life, and finally ushered in a cup of grave.

Why...

At this time, Li Yun quietly looked at Old Man Lin and said.

"In fact, it is not a bamboo basket that has been empty, and the 45 years of waiting have not been wasted. ”

"Why didn't I waste it, I waited until the end, I only waited for a cup of loess, I didn't even stay with her in the last days, isn't this a bamboo basket to draw water, what is it?" Old man Lin shook his head.

"Perhaps, even she herself didn't know, I would have waited for her for so long, if I had been willing to summon up the courage at the beginning..."Old man Lin leaned directly on the grave.

"No, she actually knows, she has always known, from the past to the present, it is clear in her eyes. Li Yun sighed, and then said lightly: "Your stubbornness, your waiting, she understands everything..."

"You... How do you know, you haven't even seen her face. Old man Lin muttered, he only felt that Li Yun was comforting him.

How could this young man in his twenties, at most, know the thoughts of the people who died thirty years ago?

However, Li Yun smiled silently and sighed softly.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, lay people and see, whether the statement of the poor way is really wrong. ”

The scene changes, and the golden wheat field sweeps across the land.

Did you go back to the golden wheat field, the place where the two met at the beginning, however, in addition to Old Man Lin, there were also Li Yun and another woman standing on this wheat field.

Li Yun, a three-eyed god man riding a green ox, was dressed in a white robe, surrounded by great merits on his body, and smiling, like a fairy god.

However, at this time, Old Man Lin did not pay attention to Li Yun in front of him, but looked at the woman in front of him, speechless with a shocked face, and his face trembled slightly.

Braids, little red shoes, floral skirts, red faces, innocent smiles...

"Little stone, I'm back. ”

White Jasmine smiled like a flower, Old Man Lin dreamed back to the past, the scene when the two first met,

It's her...

It's really her...

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, in the dim light—