Xiao Sier thought that if he was Yang Su and married such a wife, he would probably be unbearable, and Gan Afu was beautiful and good-tempered, so it was rare for him not to think about it.

After all, in this era of male superiority and inferiority of women, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines in their worldview, so women can probably only be sacrificed.

After that, Gan Afu was sent to the lounge, and the doctor quickly rushed over, and after diagnosis, he said that he was frightened and moved by fetal gas, prescribed a few pairs of fetal pills and told her to rest well and left.

Xiao Sier was resting in the Zen courtyard next door to Gan Afu, and Mama Bai mentioned many times that Xiao Sier should go back, but Xiao Sier didn't answer her words, and moved a chair under the rattan trellis in the yard, thinking about this and that, but always felt that this and that were very boring, so she simply didn't think about anything.

Mama Bai and Bai Zhi watched her under the porch, and after a while, Peony walked in from outside, and Xiao Sier didn't care why she was in a hurry and hurry, anyway, she didn't need to worry about many things.

Probably because of this, she suddenly thought of a puppet show she had seen before, no matter how gorgeous the puppet costumes were, no matter how exquisite the makeup was, but her every move was not under her own control, her story would never belong to her, and it was really sad to think about it.

The "donor" probably looked at God and thought too much about things, Xiao Sier didn't know when there was a thin and withered old monk standing next to him, until he called himself, she came back to her senses.

"What advice does the master have?" Xiao Sier sat up straight, looked back at the white grandmothers on the side of the porch, but didn't want to think that not only the white grandmothers, but even a few family guards were gone, she beat a drum in her heart, and looked back at the old monk.

"Come with me" Although the old monk is pale and thin, but the whole thing has an indescribable state of immortal wind and bones, so although Xiao Sier felt strange, but he couldn't be much defensive against him, hearing him say this, he was slightly shocked, and subconsciously seemed to realize something.

"Where did they go, Mama Bai?" Xiao Sier stood up unconsciously.

"Those who come come and go, the world is in a hurry, all are passers-by, why should the donor care too much?" The old monk kept walking, gradually moving away, and at the same time, somehow, there was a thin layer of green mist in the courtyard, enveloping the back of the old monk, which was a little blurred.

Seeing this, Xiao Sier didn't have to think about it, and hurriedly chased after her, she was detained in the yard by Mama Bai and them every day, and she didn't know how many ways to get rid of them in her mind, but the result was that none of them worked.

Although I don't understand the origin of this old monk now, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, so even the last bit of worry in my heart has been suppressed for a long time, and now the thought of liberation has been washed away, so Xiao Sier can be said to have no worries.

Following the old monk out of the courtyard, the two walked to a path on the left, Xiao Sier was a little puzzled, wasn't there a small forest on the left hand side of this courtyard before, and there was no road, why is there suddenly an extra road out now, and why is the fog around here getting thicker and thicker??

After walking for a few minutes, Xiao Sier stretched out his hand and waved the misty water vapor in front of him and asked the old monk in front of him: "Master, what's going on with this fog? Where are we going?"

"Why don't you regret that the donor is here?" the old monk's voice seemed to be a little clearer than before, as if he was younger.

"What does the master mean by this?" Xiao Si'er paused slightly, and the doubts and hopes in his heart became clearer and clearer, accompanied by a gradually faster heartbeat.

"There is a way to reincarnate in the cycle of cause and effect, what kind of nostalgia does the donor have for this?" The old monk's pace also paused slightly, and he turned slightly sideways to look at Xiao Si'er.

Xiao Sier noticed that his figure seemed to have increased a lot unconsciously, and he was still at eye level, but now she had to tilt her head to see him from a distance of two steps. But at this time, Xiao Sier didn't have time to think about this, and asked:

"Nostalgia? Why do you use the word nostalgia?"

When he asked this, Xiao Sier's heart pounded, as if his conjecture was about to become a reality, as if he learned that he had suddenly won a grand prize, and his mood could not be expressed in words for a while.

So she quickened her pace to get closer to the old monk, but to her surprise, as soon as she got close to him, he turned around, and she saw his small half of his cheeks, which was clearly a young, handsome and familiar face!!

How could it be——!!

Xiao Sier was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out her legs to chase after her, but found that no matter how she sped up her pace, the back in front of her still kept a distance of two steps from her, and Rao was unable to catch up with him no matter how hard she tried.

"You, you wait!!"

"Hey, Yang Guang, wait!!"

"Tell me what's going on?!"

"Hey—"

Until the dim light flickered around, the person in front suddenly stopped, Xiao Sier gasped and was about to reach out to grab him, but he didn't want him to turn around and pushed Xiao Sier on the shoulder, "Go-"

I don't know what the situation is under her feet, she was pushed by Yang Guangli, Xiao Sier staggered back two steps and suddenly stepped on the air and then her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell down, she heard her screams and whirring wind, vaguely mixed with a voice from a far, far away:

Wait for me.

"Ah——!!!h

"What's the noise?!Do you want anyone to sleep in the middle of the night?!"

For this reason, Xiao Sier was excited, suppressed the voice in his throat and eyes, and looked at the things in front of him in a panic.

TV, TV cabinet, white bed and quilt, dark brown curtains and two old sofa chairs......

This...... Is it a guesthouse?

This is the hotel she stayed in when she escaped!!

Suddenly thinking of the mirror, Xiao Sier quickly rushed to the bag he had thrown on the cabinet and poured everything out, mirror, mirror, mirror......

No!

The mirror is gone!

She's back?!

Stunned for a moment, Xiao Sier reached out and pinched herself, in pain......! Really back?!

It's really back!!

A wave of sadness or ecstasy suddenly rushed to Xiao Sier's head, rushed to her eye sockets, smashed into her heart and limbs, she couldn't help but whimper and cry, and she didn't know whether she was happy or sad.