Chapter 70: Answers

Flower three scalps and one hemp. Suddenly, and Ah Wei's mother-in-law, who heard the voice, rushed up to shake Hua Er.

"Sister/Second Girl/Second Girl, are you stunned? What are the horrible things to say? Phew, unlucky! ”

Hua Er was shaken to the ground, but with her head down, Qingsi slipped out of the brim of Zhaojun's hat, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Second girl, you are a sober person, and you never say anything strange to God. How can you believe such nonsense? The mother-in-law was worried and sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice on her head.

Ah Wei and Hua San also glanced at each other, and were about to invite Sun Lu: "Don't scare us!" If you are confused, you can also be caught up in Xue Gaoyan's tricks! ”

"I'm fine. Mother-in-law and Ah Wei are busy. Hua Er raised his eyes, smiled as before, and added, "Brother stays." ”

Ah Wei and her mother-in-law turned around three times and went to the front shop to be busy with business, after all, the people in power are worried about Xiao Xiao, and the little people are still more concerned about making money for a good year.

The hall was quiet, the goose feathers and snow were flying under the eaves, and I could hear the crows crying not far away.

Hua San walked in front of Hua Er, leaned down, stared at the woman, although he couldn't bear it for a moment, he still said one word at a time, and cut the railway.

"Sister, listen, he's dead. No matter what happens, he won't be coming back. ”

Hua Er shuddered.

Immediately, the abyss-like eyes disappeared at once.

"Even if it's a ghost, if there's another side, it's good...... Brother, I think, he's back, it must be ......" The woman murmured, smiling lowly, like a child caught in a nightmare, frightening.

Within a few moments, Hua Sanyan watched those eyes, from clarity to chaos, and then gradually lost focus and fell into the hell of time.

People under the dirt, even if they become ghosts on the other side, please come back.

On the one hand, just want to see each other again, it's fine.

"Are you crazy?" Hua San spit out a few words from his teeth, the cold was biting, there was heartache, jealousy, and astringency, "I repeat: he's dead." ”

The last three words were like a knife, stabbing into the woman's heart.

She smiled suddenly, a face as white as a dead man, and a smile that seemed to be in this world.

"I know, I know better than everybody...... However, the more I knew, the more I couldn't let go of myself...... I, the biggest fool in the world, thought that he was seriously ill, but he was just busy making excerpts, and the smell of medicine in his palace was his good bitter tea, and even on the last day when he lay on the couch and vomited blood, I was still busy learning sencha in the inner palace...... Three hours later, tea was poured on the gold brick floor, mixed with the blood of the Janissaries......"

"It's not your fault." Hua San interrupted, his fists clenched in the deer fur, "He did it on purpose, how could it be that you are a teenager, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie." ”

There is a kind of man in the world who is the most cunning catcher.

The carefully woven gentle trap has become a lingering tarsal maggot for his little wife back then.

Silence, the entire auspicious shop fell into silence. Only the snow under the eaves fell.

If the years could be so merciful, the old people who survived would have become his under the soil-

Prisoner.

"I, I'm trapped, his Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, rowed into a cage." Hua Er smiled hoarsely and sadly, cold, "...... I can't get out. ”

The last sentence is powerless, confused, but with a sense of willingness, knowing that there is no solution and entering your game.

So Hua San's fire was ignited, and his eyes suddenly reddened, and he rushed to the woman, his teeth clenched coldly.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand. You and him, but three years, and now it's three years, even the sea has changed into mulberry fields, and tears have changed into pearls...... Why can't you let yourself go? ”

The young man's last question, the bite was extremely heavy, and the eardrum of Hua Er thundered.

Why?

The woman lowered her head, the green silk hung down, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, and the wind and snow leaked in through the window sash, fluttering, dyeing her temples white, and dyeing her eyebrows white.

Then it is hot and turns into droplets of water.

Hua San's fists clenched his knuckles white, and he stared at her: "Tell me, why." You and he are not husband and wife, he has not even touched you, and he will not reach out to help you when you fall in front of him. What's more, he is twenty years older than you, and you are nothing more than a white lie to him that 'the saint will get well soon'. ”

The woman was silent. I don't know if it's because it's too cold, and my little face and lips are blue.

It's another year of heavy snow, another year of age, a year of no return, a year of old people walking alone, and no one lights up.

"And he, he's to you." Hua San paused, his eyes gradually soaked, "He's just a little girl who relieves boredom, a small and delicate thing, or maybe a pitiful kitten and a puppy......"

"Nope! No! ”

The woman interrupted suddenly, her tone suddenly raised a little sharp, and the knife cut the eardrums painfully.

She raised her eyes to look directly at Hua San, her pale little face, and a pair of autumn pupils, but she was sickly red.

However, after Hua San was stunned for a moment, he suddenly squeezed out a sneer from his nose: "Isn't it?!" Oh, do you have a better answer? Or is it not the answer, but what you want, how do you define it in his life?! ”

Flower two one stagnation. The line of sight lost focus in an instant, as if staring at Hua San in front of him, and as if he was looking at a certain point in the void.

Answer. The people under the dirt won't tell her anymore.

How she was reflected in his eyes, and how she existed in his life.

"That's why I can't let myself go...... Because of the answer, I've been looking for this answer. Hua Er murmured, calling to the void in a trance.

The puzzle he wrote in his last days was actually intended to let his flowers persist in solving them all his life, and then, do you have to forget them?

If yes, that's really a ...... Gentle traps too.

Hua San gritted his teeth, hoarsely voiced, and roared: "Answer? Then you won't be able to solve it in your life! Oh, or maybe you don't want the answer at all!! But you have moved the minds of men and women, and you want to live as a widow for him for the rest of your life!! ”

"Shut up...... Shut up......" the woman whispered, her shoulders shaking violently.

Hua San didn't hear it, but the sneer became thicker, and the blue fist slammed, hitting the wooden pillar next to him, and the paint shavings and dust brushed down.

"Oh, ridiculous, ridiculous! Yes, it must be, between you and him, there are thoughts of men and women!! He's twenty years older than you, ridiculous!! ”

The Tang character has just fallen.

I heard a panicked sound of the embroidery pier being knocked down.

Immediately snapped, crisp, harsh.

Hua San covered his face, his blood-red eyes, and stared at the woman in surprise and sourness, and the latter's raised hand had not been put down, stunned, as if he didn't know what he had just done.

She actually slapped him.

The hall was eerily silent for a while. The wind and snow whirred on the window, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and the people were confused when they heard it.

Xiao ...... Xiao Zhan, I'm sorry, I ......" This slap also woke Hua Er up herself, she called the man's real name for the first time, and apologized helplessly.

Hua San's face was blue and white for a while, and he bit his lower lip fiercely, and slammed the door.

Bang. The door was slammed slammed hard, and the floor of the house trembled and slammed.