Chapter I
In a blink of an eye, it is the season of spring flowers, and the surgical wound of Fu Chunhua's husband Wu Jingming has completely healed.
He is an idle person, he hasn't gone out for three months, and now he said that he was going to go on a business trip to Guangzhou for a few days, and his daughter Fu Tiantian also went to Beijing on a business trip, leaving Fu Chunhua alone at home.
The pairs of crochet baby shoes and baby dresses in the micro store have been prepared for Fu Tiantian to send out in advance, Fu Chunhua only felt very bored, so he made an appointment with his old colleagues and wanted to travel to Yunnan together.
Wu Jingming will still agree to this matter, because when he is not at home, she can go out to play, but if he can't see her when he comes home. So this trip, he agreed very easily.
Being able to get rid of Wu Jingming and go out with his old colleagues, Fu Chunhua's mood was like a bird escaping from the cage, both comfortable and comfortable. Although Wu Jingming is really good to her, this domineering and selfish temperament sometimes makes her really depressed.
In addition, because they are a halfway couple, Fu Tiantian is also her ex-husband Li Jianhua's, although she was raised by Wu Jingming, he is still far away from dealing with Tiantian.
Fortunately, Fu Tiantian's temperament is relatively aggressive, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Jingming's cautious eyes at all, and Fu Chunhua's life was a little better.
The beautiful scenery of Yunnan, coupled with the fact that several people who came out together are old friends who have been colleagues for many years, and everyone talked and laughed along the way, which was very lively, which made her forget many troubles.
On this day, when they arrived at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, several people were gearing up and vowed to climb the 4680 of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
After all, it was April, and altitude sickness coupled with the cold winds that blew from time to time made several women in their forties a little unbearable.
However, while inhaling oxygen, several people encouraged each other, and actually stumbled onto 4680.
Fu Chunhua was also very happy, standing in front of the 4680 sign with his old friends and taking pictures non-stop, sometimes collective, sometimes individual.
Because there are a lot of people taking pictures here, everyone is thinking about taking pictures with this sign, so they are crowded here, and the delay is a long time.
Fu Chunhua took a chance to take a picture, and saw that there were still two friends who didn't take a single photo, and there were a lot of people queuing up to take pictures, so she had to think for a while, so she said hello to her friends and walked to the side alone.
Fu Chunhua walked forward, while remembering that day a few months ago, the death of her father Fu Yongde and Wu Jingming's intestinal malignant tumor removal surgery actually collided one day, and she was crushed by sadness, worry and anxiety.
Blood pressure soared all the way, and the low pressure soared to 110, and the headache was as if it was about to explode. Fortunately, this qiē has passed, but in the future, this blood pressure medicine will be inseparable.
She sighed, looked up suddenly, and only saw the sea of clouds, snow-capped mountains, and blue sky in front of her, so clean and pure.
When people come here, they only feel that they have arrived in a paradise that can cleanse their souls. The troublesome things in his house were like white clouds in front of him, slowly drifting to an unknown destination, which made Fu Chunhua's mood more and more happy.
She suddenly wanted to shout at the mountain to vent well, but she was afraid that others would see it, so she hurriedly looked around. But she found that there was a white-haired old woman in front of her who had fallen and struggled on the ground for a while without getting up.
Fu Chunhua had already walked out of the crowd for a distance, and it happened that there were two people in this position, she and the old woman.
She struggled in her heart, whether to help or not, it was indeed a little difficult to do. She is not only afraid of touching porcelain as she said on TV, but also afraid that because of her inaction, she will make an innocent old man have something to do.
In the end, Fu Chunhua still decided to help this old woman no matter how much, as long as she could get by with her conscience.
She stepped forward in a few steps, and with both hands she lifted the old woman up.
The old woman turned around and smiled at Chunhua and said, "Thank you!" It was actually pure Mandarin, and her voice was pleasant, which was a little out of place with her white hair.
Looking at the old woman's face again, there was no wrinkle, if it weren't for the white hair on her head, she would be even younger than herself. This time, she couldn't guess the old woman's age.
Seeing that she was stunned, the old woman patted her hand: "It's okay, you can help me to sit over there for a while." ”
Fu Chunhua nodded again and again, and helped the old woman to the side and sat down. The smile on the old woman's face did not decrease, staring at her face and saying, "You and I are also destined today, why don't I give you a gift!" ”
Fu Chunhua was embarrassed, smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, it's just a gesture, auntie, don't be so polite!" You don't feel uncomfortable, do you? ”
But the old woman did not listen to her, waved her hand, took out a round thing from a small cloth bag she was carrying, and put it in her hand.
Fu Chunhua hurriedly excused himself and wanted to return the things in his hand, but the old woman waved her hand again: "It's not worth a few dollars, it's just that I'm old, and I want to come to this thing because of you, you just take it, don't be so polite!" ”
After saying this, the old woman had already stood up neatly and waved at Fu Chunhua: "Goodbye, fateful person!" ”
When Fu Chunhua came to her senses and wanted to chase her out, the old woman had already floated out of the distance, only to see the silver hair on the back of her head flying in the wind in the distance, and disappeared after a while.
Fu Chunhua was surprised, this foot power is too fast! Even a person in his forties, I'm not sure I can go so fast.
Fu Chunhua smiled, only thinking that this old woman was really an interesting person. She looked down at the thing that had been shoehorned in her hand, and it was actually a Buddhist bead.
I don't know what material this Buddha bead is, I just feel that the texture is hard, the color is dark red to black, it may be that it has been rubbed in the hand for many years, and the whole bead looks very round and very translucent.
The most interesting thing is that the lines on the beads seem to be human eyes.
Whether this thing is worth anything or not, Fu Chunhua thinks it's very good. It's just that she helped her and took such a good thing from the old woman, and she was a little uneasy in her heart.
When he was stunned, a friend's voice calling out to him was heard in the distance, and Fu Chunhua had to carefully put this Buddha bead in the waist bag he was carrying, thinking that he would go back and take a good look.
As a result, she didn't remember this at all, and when she got home and cleaned up her luggage at night, Fu Chunhua saw the Buddha bead squeezed at the bottom of her waist bag.
She picked up the beads, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the crystal ceiling lamp.
The beads were really beautiful, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them, and she couldn't help but gently stroke the eye-like part with her index finger.
Suddenly, Fu Chunhua only felt a flower in front of him, and actually found himself in a bright and spacious room, which was completely different from the furnishings of his own home, and the furniture in the room was antique, some like those antique furniture in the TV treasure show.
But what is not harmonious is that there are modern household appliances such as refrigerators and electric sewing machines, and there is also an induction cooker and pan on the stove.
If you look closely, the walls of this house are actually made of bamboo, could it be that this house is made of bamboo?
Fu Chunhua's heart was pounding, and he only felt that this was too weird. I was looking at that strange bead in my bedroom, how could I end up in such a place?
She was shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but cover her face and shout: "I'm going out!" ”
After shouting this, Fu Chunhua only felt that there was another flower in front of her, and she returned to her bedroom, still sitting on the edge of the bed.
This... This... What the hell is going on, Fu Chunhua suddenly remembered the strange Buddha bead, and when he lowered his head, he found that there was no Buddha bead in his hand, and he was startled, and when he touched it, he saw that the Buddha bead had rolled to the middle of the bed.
She picked up the Buddha bead from the bed and looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything abnormal.
Fu Chunhua thought about it, reached out and touched that eye again, and sure enough, she returned to that strange room.
This time she was not so scared, she made up her mind to go out, and in a blink of an eye she sat on the bed in her bedroom.
It's amazing how that old woman gave herself such a good thing.
Fu Chunhua patted his chest, thanks to the fact that Wu Jingming and Fu Tiantian were not at home today, otherwise the two of them would be scared if they were shocked.