Looking at his depressed eyebrows, Ye Xingbei's heart ached, and he hugged him and patted him gently, "Okay, don't think about it, it's all over...... If you want to be happy, for example, when Xiao Qiao and Shengsheng's child is born, you will be your uncle and grandfather......"

Ye Xingbei said, and he couldn't help laughing, "Such a young uncle and grandfather, the whole capital is unique, right?" ”

Thinking of the child born after Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng, after being able to speak, she felt funny when she called Gu Jun "uncle and grandfather" in a milky voice.

She touched Gu Junzhu's chin: "If you don't have hair, you're going to be an uncle and grandfather, it's funny!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Gu Jun nodded: "I'm about to be an uncle and grandfather, but aren't you about to be an uncle and grandmother?" We are each other, I really don't know what you are gloating. ”

Ye Xingbei: "......"

Yes!

She is such a beautiful girl in the flower season, and in a few months, she will be an uncle and grandmother!

It's scary!

She slapped Gu Junzhu's shoulder, "It's not all because of you!" ”

"We've talked about this before, right?" Gu Junchai raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Didn't I say it, you girls especially like to call yourself aunt and grandmother, you like to call yourself aunt and grandmother so much, in the future, Xiao Qiao's children will call you uncle and grandmother, you should be happy." ”

"Yes," Ye Xingbei said, "I remembered, you also said, let me not despise my uncle and grandmother, my uncle and grandmother are the same!" ”

In fact, she didn't forget it at all.

She just felt that this topic could make Gu Junzhu happy the most.

The deceased is gone.

No matter how sad and depressed you are, the dead can't come back.

She didn't want to see Gu Jun's eyebrows and eyes heavy.

Compared with his depressed and sad appearance, she would rather be a ruffian, and she couldn't cry or laugh when she was always angry.

Gu Junchai also guessed her intentions, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, hugged her tighter in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, "Ye Xiaobei, I didn't believe in fate or reincarnation before, but now I do...... I think we may have been husband and wife in our last life, and made a promise for life and life, and then in this life you found me, and I found you, otherwise, there are so many women in this world, how can I see you as unique? ”

"I believe it too!" Ye Xingbei held his hand and chuckled: "I suddenly thought of a story I had read before. ”

She and Gu Jun interlocked their fingers, snuggled in Gu Jun's arms, and said: "There is an excellent girl, she is doing well, the matchmaker is about to step on the threshold of her residence, but she has never wanted to get married, because she feels that she has not seen the person she really wants to marry.?"

One day, she went to a temple fair to relax, and in the crowd of thousands of people, she saw a young man, no need to say anything, anyway, the girl felt that the man was the result of her hard waiting.

Unfortunately, the temple fair was too crowded, and she couldn't walk to the man's side, so she watched the man disappear into the crowd.

For the next two years, the girl went around looking for the man, but the man seemed to evaporate and disappeared without a trace......?

The girl prayed to the Buddha every day to see that man again.?

Her sincerity touched the Buddha, and the Buddha appeared.?

The Buddha said, "Do you want to see that man again?" ”?

The girl said, "Yes! I just want to see him one more time! ”?

Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including your freedom and autonomy. ”?

Girl: "I can give up!" ”?

Buddha: "You have to practice the Tao for 500 years before you can see him." Don't you regret it? ”?

Girl: "I don't regret it!" ”?

So the girl became a big rock, and lay in the wilderness, exposed to the wind and sun for more than four hundred years, and miserable.

But the girl felt nothing, and the uncomfortable thing was that she hadn't seen a person for more than 400 years, and she couldn't see a little hope, which made her almost collapse.?

In the last year, a quarryman came, took a fancy to her enormity, chiseled her into a huge strip of stone, and transported her into the city, and they were building a stone bridge, so the girl became the guardrail of the stone bridge.

On the very first day the stone bridge was built, the girl saw it, the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years!?

He hurried, as if in a hurry, and quickly walked through the middle of the stone bridge, of course, not realizing that a stone was looking at him intently.

The man disappeared again and the Buddha reappeared.?

Buddha: "Are you satisfied?" ”?

Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I would be able to touch him, I would be able to touch him! ”?

Buddha: "You want to touch him?" Then you still have to cultivate for five hundred years! ”?

Girl: "I do!" ”?

Buddha: "You have suffered so much and you don't regret it?" ”?

Girl: "No regrets! ”?

The girl turned into a big tree and stood on an official road where many people passed by every day, and the girl watched from a close distance every day, but it was even more uncomfortable, because countless times I saw a person walking with hope, and countless times my hope was dashed.

Hadn't it been for the first five hundred years of cultivation, and the girl would have collapsed a long time ago!?

As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not appear until the last day.

Another 500 years!

Here it comes!

He's coming!

He was still wearing his favorite white gown, and his face was still so handsome, and the girl was looking at him stupidly.

This time, he didn't rush by, because it was too hot.

He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, and the dense shade was inviting, so take a break, he thought.

He walked to the foot of the tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes slightly, and he fell asleep.

The girl touched him!

He's leaning next to her!?

But she could not tell him about this thousand years of lovesickness.

She had to do her best to gather the shade of the trees to block him from the scorching sun.

A thousand years of tenderness!?

The man just took a nap, because he still had something to do, he stood up and patted the dust on his robe, and a moment before leaving, he looked up at the big tree and stroked the trunk slightly, probably to thank the tree for bringing him coolness.

Then, he walked away without looking back.

The moment he disappeared from her sight, the Buddha reappeared.

Buddha: "Do you still want to be his wife?" Then you still have to cultivate......"?

The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to. ”?

Buddha: "Oh? ”?

Girl: "That's already good, love him, you don't have to be his wife." ”?

Buddha: "Oh! ”?

Girl: "Has his current wife suffered as much as I did?" ”?

The Buddha nodded slightly.?

The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it, but I don't have to." ”?

At this moment, the girl found that the Buddha sighed slightly, or rather, the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl was a little surprised, "Does the Buddha also have something on his mind?" ”?

A smile bloomed on the Buddha's face: "Because this is very good, there is a boy who can wait a thousand years less, and he has been cultivating for two thousand years in order to be able to look at you." ”?

While she was talking, Gu Junzhu kept gently stroking her hair.

After listening to her, Gu Jun lowered his eyes and looked at her, smiling gently, "The Buddha said, five hundred times of looking back in the past life can be exchanged for one passing in this life, and I will use a thousand times to look back in exchange for stopping in front of you in the next life."

Ask the Buddha: How many times do you have to look back before you can really live in your heart?

The Buddha was speechless, and I could only look back frequently.

Like a moth to a fire.

You can be reckless and can be without reason.

Look back, look back.

A thousand times, you are in my eyes, and you are in my heart.

I look back on it frequently, looking forward to your gentleness.

I look back a lot, longing to be together......"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Xingbei in his arms, his eyes were as gentle as water, the corners of his lips were hooked with a shallow smile, and his voice was crisp enough to make people's ears pregnant: "I frequently review, review, and long for you to stay with you......"

Knowing that he was reading a poem by a well-known poet, Ye Xingbei was still blushing and heartbeat, and he was fascinated.