Chapter 215: The Last Happiness (2)?

Wei Ming finally found the answer, "Do you know what you did wrong?" ”

Mo Yu shook her head, "Did I really do something wrong?" But I tried to think about it several times, but I didn't think I had done anything. Every step was given to me by the master."

"Didn't that master teach you to cook for half an hour? Do you know what it means to simmer? Wei Ming didn't have to guess to know that she didn't understand.

"Simmer?" Mo Yu didn't care, "Isn't that what fire means?" ”

Sure enough, Wei Ming pinched her nose dotingly, "Wenhuo does mean fire, but you are wrong to ignore the most critical word, that is, Wen." Simmering means small fire, and if you use the same fire for so long every time, of course it will be mushy. The time of the first pillar of incense is cooked with fire, and it doesn't matter if the fire here is used with a large fire. When the time for this pillar of incense has passed, you can directly cook it on low heat for another half an hour, and then you are done. You are guaranteed to make braised pork that is both beautiful and delicious. ”

"Really?" There was a hint of anticipation in Mo Yu's eyes.

Wei Ming nodded, "If your previous steps weren't wrong, I think it's possible." ”

"I'm sure I made a mistake in the first step, but I took it very seriously." Saying that, she stood up and held Wei Ming's hand, "Let's go, let's go and try again, I think this time I will definitely be able to make a really delicious braised pork." ”

Wei Ming pulled her and sat her down, "No need." It takes another hour to make one, isn't it good for us to stay in this time? ”

Mo Yu was just pressed by her and sat up again: "No, I must make a delicious one for you to taste." I've been studying for a few days, and today I've finally found out where the problem is, so of course I'll try again. ”

"Since you insist so much, then I'll go with you. Can I see you do a good job? Wei Ming found out for the first time that he was actually very clingy, and at this time he didn't want to be separated from her again. Once separated, even if we will never have the opportunity to see each other again in this life.

And in every future life he will live to see her, but...... Do you remember yourself at that time?

Mo Yu shook Wei Ming's hand, "Well, you can go with me." Just let you see how I cook, Jiu'er said that she looks like a good wife and mother. ”

"It seems that you have fallen together with her many times, why do you suddenly want to be a good wife and mother?" Wei Ming said to Mo Yu as he walked.

Mo Yu's eyes were gloomy: "After Zhi Lu Dao became pregnant, I learned that Lu Dao has such an idiom. Didn't we say that everyone lived a dull life together? I don't care about anything anymore, I don't participate in anything anymore, so I just want to be a good wife and mother of ordinary people. Jiu'er heard that a good wife and mother must be able to cook, so the two of us decided to learn how to cook. But cooking is really hard to learn. She's a demon and has never done it, and I'm a demon, so naturally I don't either. Then we said, learn the one you like the most first, and then learn the other dishes slowly", Mo Yu glanced up at him, then lowered his head and smiled: "But I didn't expect that there will be no chance to learn slowly." ”

Wei Ming held her hand and didn't speak again, because of the story and results of three hundred years ago, he didn't want to resist again. Because he was afraid that it would be the same result, but Mo Xiao had said it. She has no chance of being born again, so it won't be the same outcome. He was convinced that if his soul was gone, she would still exchange her eternal life for his reincarnation again, but since then she would have disappeared, and his memories would have vanished.

Nothing was left of their love, not even her. He doesn't want such a result, to live, at least to prove that their love still exists, and that they still have children.

The two walked to the kitchen, and Mo Yu began to make braised pork, and Wei Ming watched from the sidelines, wanting to engrave her like this in his mind forever.

"Wei Ming, didn't Xiao'er say that you were selling calligraphy and paintings three hundred years ago? Why don't you draw me now, and I'll see if it's like it? Mo Yu suddenly thought and said.

Wei Ming smiled helplessly: "That was only three hundred years ago, not to mention that I don't have any memory at all." I've never learned to draw in my life, so how could I draw? ”

"Just try it and see if it will. Maybe you can draw something like that? Mo Yu said.

Wei Ming couldn't get up, "Then I'll go get a pen and paper." ”

"Yes, that's good." Mo Yu smiled and nodded, and when she saw Wei Ming's news at the door, the smile on her face disappeared for a while, and time slowed down and slowed down.

When Wei Ming brought the pen and paper, Mo Yu just adjusted the fire in the bellows to no, "Wei Ming, do you think this fire is enough?" ”

Wei Ming looked at it and said with a smile, "That's enough." Why don't you come and sit here and paint me? ”

Mo Yu pouted and said deliberately, "Haven't you engraved me in your mind yet?" Just draw while thinking about me, and let me sit here? ”

But as he spoke, the man was already seated in front of him.

Wei Ming thought that he didn't know how to write, but when he picked up the pen, Moyu's appearance was already in his mind, where to write and where to outline, it was all clear. He may not be able to draw other people or objects, but he can draw her, as if she were the only one.

Seeing that Wei Ming just lowered his head, Mo Yu complained, "Hey, why don't you look at me?" What is this called painting? ”

Wei Ming didn't raise his head, "Just like you just said, you are already in my mind, I think I can draw you without looking at you." ”

The strange thing is that Wei Ming painted more and more portraits in his mind, and they became clearer and clearer, and those seemed to be the love and pain he had experienced before.

At the same time, Mo Yu stared at Wei Ming's drawing, his shadow slowly overlapped with the other one in his mind, and then, scenes flashed in his mind. Is that her lost memory?! Is that what Mo Xiao said about three hundred years ago?

At the same time, the two of them simultaneously recovered their memories from three hundred years ago. The memory I retrieved still carries the feeling of the last moment, it turns out that when his primordial spirit is about to be dispersed, he is happy, because he sees her safe and sound.

It turned out that the time of the end of her life was her happiness, because she knew that he would be fine.

It turns out that for them, the most joyful and happy thing is that the other party is very good.

The memories of three hundred years ago have not changed anything for Wei Ming, but they are more certain of the current decision. Only if he is well-treated, Moyu will be happy. As long as Moyu is well-treated, he will be happy.

Mo Yu didn't feel any guilt, if she hadn't said that repentance three hundred years ago, no one would have been able to save him and let him be reincarnated.

Wei Ming put away the pen and pushed the portrait away in front of Mo Yu, "I seem to really know how to draw, but I seem to only be able to draw people like you." ”

Mo Yu took the portrait and looked at it seriously, and then said, "What you painted is exactly the same, you should draw a five-or six-point portrait." ”

"That's those people, you don't need them." Wei Ming naturally answered.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and it turned out that the memories that belonged to them had returned.

If you can die together and never live separately, if you can't even die together, then it's better to live separately.

To be born differently, to die differently. This is their choice, and now, they can't choose to die together but only live together. Live together in different worlds.

Wei Ming took a breath, "Well, it's so fragrant, it seems that your braised pork is going to be better." ”

Mo Yu then remembered that there was still something about braised pork, and counted the time, "It's just half an hour now, I'll go serve it to you now." ”

"Don't." Wei Ming grabbed her hand, "I'd better go, I'm a little worried." ”

"What are you afraid of, I'm a devil, I won't be burned." Although Mo Yu said this, he was still very happy to be cared for so carefully by Wei Ming.

Wei Ming took the fragrant braised pork and put it on the table, "Look, this is the real braised pork." ”

Mo Yu was a little nervous, "I don't know if it's delicious or not, you hurry up and taste it." ”

Wei Ming took the chopsticks she handed over, took a piece, and put it into his mouth under Moyu's expectant eyes.

"How? What do you think? ”

Before Wei Ming could swallow it completely, Mo Yu couldn't wait to ask.

Wei Ming nodded again and again, "It's delicious, it's really delicious." ”

"Really?" Mo Yu's face showed joy.

Wei Ming took a piece and put it to her mouth, "You can taste it too." ”

Mo Yu opened her mouth and took a bite, only to realize that Wei Ming didn't lie to her, and nodded happily, "It's really delicious, Wei Ming, I really succeeded." ”

It's just that who will tell her that nodding her head for anything will bring tears to her eyes?

Wei Ming saw her tears falling in strings, and stretched out his hand to wipe her for her in distress, "Fool, why are you crying?" ”

Mo Yu shook her head while crying, "I don't know why Lu Dao will cry, I don't want to cry." Wei Ming, I really didn't want to cry at all, but I really couldn't help it. ”

Wei Ming got up and walked in front of Mo Yu and hugged her into his arms, "Don't cry anymore." ”

"I, I don't want to, but I can't help it, and the tears don't listen to me at all." Mo Yu clutched Wei Ming's shirt tightly.

Wei Ming gently lowered his head and landed a kiss on her forehead, then picked her up and walked to the room.

Mo Yu leaned on Wei Ming's arms, breathing hard the breath on his body, such a peace of mind and familiarity. Mo Yu thought that no matter how many words he reincarnated in the future, she would be able to find him in the vast sea of people.

Wei Ming walked very slowly and steadily, as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world. The feeling of holding her is so fulfilling, satisfying and happy. He thought that no matter how many times he would be reincarnated in the future, only the side that saw her again would be the most complete for him.

In the future, he will be missing a piece in his heart. It's like before he met her in this life, his heart was missing a piece of emptiness, and this feeling was really uncomfortable.

Two people are tightly attached to each other, and two hearts are tightly together. I want time to stand still forever in this moment.

"Wei Ming, what will be the name of our child in the future?" Fortunately, he also left a child for her, and her eternal life will not be unbearable.

"What do you think?" Wei Ming asked rhetorically, no matter what the name is, it is their child.

Mo Yu thought for a moment before saying, "Just call Wei Nian, okay?" Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's called Wei Nian. ”

Wei Nian, Nian ......

No matter where he is, at any time, is there someone who is thinking about him?

"Yes, as you say. Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's called Wei Nian, the thought of missing. Wei Ming agreed.

Mo Yu leaned on Wei Ming and said in a low voice, "It's okay, you don't remember me anymore at that time." "You don't have to taste the pain of lovesickness.

He really didn't remember it anymore, but he didn't even know who he was thinking about, and the feeling was even more tormenting. What you forget is not necessarily the happiest, and what you remember is not necessarily the most painful.