Chapter Twenty-Eight: Flowers of the Sea 28

The night was silent and cold, and when Yao Tianxue returned to the courtyard, the original pouring rain had already stopped, and she was soaked in the rain, and under the caress of the summer breeze, she felt the coldness that penetrated into her heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Shen Shuren and the people in the courtyard had already lit the lamps and looked outside the courtyard gate, and Nenghong and Nengbai were the first to find Yao Tianxue who was still faltering in the distance. The two of them carried lanterns and ran down the steps quickly. Neng Hong touched Yao Tianxue's already soaked clothes, and asked anxiously:

"Girl, where are you going? How, how? ”

Soaking in the rain and blown by the night wind, Yao Tianxue's face was already pale. Her eyes, which were already crying red, like a red and swollen walnut, she slowly looked up at the man standing tall in the courtyard gate, her eyes were full of despair and sorrow, and the sorrow that had not yet come out made Shen Shuren, who was looking at her, shocked, because of such a look, the right leg that was originally going to step out slowly shrank back.

Yao Tianxue broke free from Nenghong and Nengbai's support, her face was pale, and she walked in the direction where Shen Shuren was in a trance. At the moment of entering the hospital, Yao Tianxue used the only strength in her body to slap Shen Shuren on the shoulder. The angry eyes were mixed with incomprehensible gestures, and he didn't wait for Shen Shuren to ask for an understanding. Yao Tianxue had already let go and walked towards the wing room inside.

Shen Shuren looked down at the scratches on the folds of his clothes, and the kind just now, the heart-rending and painful pain, although he didn't understand what had happened in these few short hours, he could clearly feel her sadness, as if she had lost something most important, and she still had to lose.

Tragedies always like to happen under the cover of the night, this thick night, the boundless black, the calm of the cover, there will always be people crying silently in the dark, maybe for their so-called self-esteem, maybe in order not to worry about the heat they love, or maybe because the rest of the wish has been fulfilled, there is no longer worry in this life, at least for Yue Xin, who is trapped in the dark and cannot go out all day long.

As a mother, she never imagined that one day in her life she would be able to see the daughter she thought she had lost. But now that I have seen it, I have seen it, although I have not heard her call with my own ears, at least it is worth it. She has survived to this day, just because she still has this obsession in her heart, and now that she has been satisfied, she has no worries in this life.

As for the husband who has been lovesick for many years, she has already met facelessly. By the light of the oil lamp, Yue Xin took out the paper and pen accumulated in the past few years from the clay pot, she treated her own child, carefully smoothed the crumpled paper, spread it on the oily tabletop, and dipped the pen in ink, the handwriting was dotted......

She trembled and hunched over to place the letter in a clay pot, and by the way, she took off the only ring on her left hand and put it in an envelope, which is the mother, even in the last journey, always hoping that she could leave something more for her daughter.

After doing all this, Yue Xin straightened her hunched back, found the dowry box that had not been used for many years, she carefully wiped the dusty mirror with a cloth towel, and also took off the gray monk's robe and put on her favorite embroidered blue cheongsam. Draw eyebrows in the mirror, smear powder and lips, and dress yourself up brightly, like a princess going to a ball.

Yue Xin looked at the mirror, and after he was finally satisfied, he got up slowly. She looked up at the dark beams around her, the kind of place that had kept her alive for sixteen years, and now, she was finally leaving.

She smiled, a roll of white silk fluttering and hanging on the beams of the room, her trembling footsteps accompanied by the crisp sound of shackles, the sound of the stool falling to the ground, the creak of the white silk clenching her throat, and the legs that stopped struggling for a moment. The night was silent, and a fresh life smiled like this, calmly facing death, and went to an unknown country.

"Snow, snow, snow."

Yao Tianxue, who had been sleeping unsteadily, slowly opened her eyes after hearing this gentle call, and this time she clearly saw that the woman she saw in the nunnery was actually standing in front of her at this moment. She opened her mouth slowly, and then slowly closed it, she really didn't know what to say.

"It's snowing."

Yue Xin shouted softly:

"Mother's good daughter, the most sorry thing for my mother in this life is you, and then your father. Now my mother can still see you in my lifetime, I am very pleased, now this parting, I am afraid that I will never see each other again, this time I refuse to return, just want to hear you call me a mother, I don't know if I can get my wish? ”

Looking at the brightly lit woman in front of her, she was not at all the withered woman she had seen in the evening, but even so, she recognized it at a glance. Yao Tianxue looked at Yue Xin's expectant gaze, but she couldn't call out the phrase "mother".

Yue Xin, who had been waiting for a long time and had not received a reply, lowered her eyes in some frustration, she looked out the window, the soul envoy of the underworld had already been waiting impatiently, urging her to move forward quickly.

Yue Xin said goodbye to Yao Tianxue with a smile:

"Tianxue, my mother knows that you are a stranger to me, and now I don't force you, my mother only hopes that you will be happy and healthy, Tianxue, you are your mother's daughter, you can live for yourself, don't worry about other worries."

After saying this, Yue Xin quickly flew away, Yao Tianxue was caught off guard and didn't have time to stop it, she watched Yue Xin's departure, and the "mother" on her lips still made her swallow back into her stomach, this was a hurried farewell meeting, and she didn't even have time to confide in the parting.

Yao Tianxue was woken up by Nenghong and Nengbai, and she didn't know the difference between reality and dreams with sleepy eyes, so she just asked in a hoarse voice:

"It's been so early, you've been calling me for a long time."

can be red and white, and the things in his hands are washed, waiting for Yao Tianxue to get up:

"My lazy girl, it's almost noon at this time, and according to what you said about Sifa, it should be ninety o'clock in the morning."

Neng Hong handed over the warm cloth towel that had been soaked in his hand to Yao Tianxue:

"Girl, what's wrong with you last night, you haven't slept well, as if you've been caught in a nightmare again, you don't know what you're talking about, you can't wake up when you shout, Nengbai and I are still worried about the girl like last time."

Neng Bai nodded in agreement. Yao Tianxue, who had just been a little sober, suddenly recalled the dream that seemed to be true and false last night, and the cloth towel in her hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart. She didn't care about breakfast, she didn't care about dressing up, she put on her clothes indiscriminately, and ran out, she still had the worst in her heart, she still had the last glimmer of hope, at least let her shout, the word she wanted to hear the most, and then leave. (To be continued.) )