Chapter 102: The Road Turns

There are many people in the world who do not want to do what they want, and those who are unable to do anything about it, who have experienced many setbacks, have entrusted their expectations to the gods in exchange for a little comfort in the midst of suffering.

Although Yu Zhao never believed in God, he realized that this was not a bad thing. Human nature is not good, if people in the world believe that there are gods in their heads, they can restrain some of their evil desires, and if they are more good, they will have more peace.

So when the old nun of Genting Temple came to raise money for the missionary conference, Yu Zhao chose to give generously, but still refused to leave his name.

The old nun took the donation and thanked Dai De for making a salute: "Amitabha, good deeds are rewarded, the female benefactor is merciful, and my Buddha protects you." ”

Yu Zhao returned the salute and got up to send her out.

Before the illness was over, Yu Zhao returned to the house and fell asleep again, vaguely seeing Yu Lu burning incense and bathing on the side, full of devotion and preparing to go to Genting Temple tomorrow to ask for a fortune, half-squinted eyes kept watching, and fell asleep in her prayers.

The next day, in the early morning, there was a bustling noise on the street, Yu Zhao got up, pushed open the window and saw that the street was full of people carrying incense to Genting Temple.

Yu Lu came in to greet her, and also took the lotus leaf downstairs and hurried away.

Yu Zhao promised, didn't move, and kept looking at the window.

But after a while, Yu Lu's swaying figure appeared in the crowd, walking forward with difficulty, and his weak figure was in the sea of people, as if he was about to be swallowed up, and Yu Zhao felt a little distressed.

After careful care over the years, although Yu Lu's legs have improved a lot, he can't walk like a normal person.

Yesterday's conversation with Yu Lu surfaced in Yu Zhao's mind, the parents of the body, Yu Lu was also the daughter of the heart and liver of his father Aji, but he experienced the pain of birth and separation early. However, he gave himself all the love he never had, thinking of this, Yu Zhao couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the lotus flower that broke in, and she saw her holding something and said happily: "Miss, look what treasure I found!" ”

Hearing the sound, Yu Zhao turned her head to see that the thing in her hand was a target and a set of bows and arrows, which looked like fake things that children were playing with. Lotus Flower seemed to be very interested, and hurriedly hung up the target and shot it to Yu Zhao.

Only she is extraordinary, but today I looked, the archery was so-so, and the arrows flew out, although they were firmly hung on the target, but the accuracy was not high.

After playing a round by herself, Lotus Flower ran forward and took off all the arrows and handed them to Yu Zhao: "Miss, it's very fun, try it, I'll teach you." ”

Yu Zhao took it, skillfully adjusted the bow, pulled the bow from the momentum, the posture was standard, and the arrow came out, although the strength was not large, but it was in the heart.

Seeing Lotus Flower was dumbfounded and unbelievable. "By chance!"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Yu Zhao took another arrow and released it. This is the case several times, several times. Lotus Flower clapped her hands and convince: "It's amazing, I don't want Miss to look soft and weak, and she has such a ability." ”

After the show, Yu Zhao didn't plan to continue playing, and wanted to stop, but the lotus flower became interested and asked, "Who did you learn from?" He must be even better. ”

After thinking for a moment, Yu Zhao nodded. "There are few people in the world who can match him, but he is humble and loves to show off in front of me."

"It's your dead husband, isn't it?"

Lotus Flower has always had no heart, no lungs, and no mouth, these words blurted out, and he was caught off guard, Yu Zhao was not mentally prepared, and was so shocked that he blocked his chest in one breath, and hurriedly prayed in his heart: Fierce words, the wind blows.

Looking at the overly straightforward tiger girl in front of her, Yu Zhao said helplessly: "Don't say this in the future, don't ask anything else." ”

Knowing that her mouth was in trouble again, Lotus Blossom shut up, nodded her head again and again, packed up her things, and withdrew.

The room was quiet again, Yu Zhao looked at the arrow with the red heart on the target, and in his thoughts, it gradually coincided with the one in the back garden of the original Chaohui Palace.

It was that arrow that made Yu Zhao recognize his heart clearly, and enlightened this destined love path, and finally everything ended in the dagger in his body in her hand.

As if seeing that his hands were still stained with the blood of that person, Yu Zhao's heart ached, and his thoughts couldn't help but grow in those cracks, so that the wound would never heal.

It was retribution, Yu Zhao thought truthfully, since he didn't have the courage to spend the rest of his life with him, he deserved to spend the rest of his life with this suffering.

The fruitless longing is uncontrollable and painful, and the tranquility of the afternoon provides more and more space for the growth of this painful longing, which is too torturous. couldn't help but let Yu Zhao choose to escape, and in his sleep, he could temporarily dodge.

When he opened his eyes, Yu Lu had already returned. Sitting beside the bed in a daze, he didn't even notice that Yu Zhao had woken up. Looking more closely, her eyes were slightly red, and it was obvious that she had cried, Yu Zhao was worried, and hurriedly asked, "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

Hearing her voice, Yu Lu reacted and got up in a panic. "Zhao Zhao is awake, I'll go and bring the medicine to you to drink."

After saying that, he hurried out. Yu Zhao was puzzled, waited patiently for her to come back, and drank the medicine before asking: "Mother, what happened when I went to Genting Mountain today?" ”

Hearing her ask, Yu Lu stopped talking, sighed, and took out a blessing card with a strange pattern. Tears couldn't help but flow out, and he said vaguely: "I don't know if it is something ported by heaven, I told you the day before yesterday that I went to see the holy monk today, and it was actually from Xifan." He took this brand, I remember clearly, it was my father who played it for me, I was naughty when I was young, and put a round stone when he was striking iron, embedded in it, there is no second such a lucky card in the world. ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhao immediately got up to stabilize her emotions before continuing to ask, "What did the holy monk say?" ”

Yu Lu wiped away his tears, choked up but couldn't help it. The holy monk said that the brand was obtained from a lonely blacksmith he met by chance, saying that the blacksmith lost his daughter when he was young, lost his wife two years later, and lost his son in a few years, and since then he has been alone and has been living a difficult life in a lonely village in the city of West Passion. It's not just like my father. ”

I didn't want to have such a coincidence, Yu Zhao secretly called himself surprised, and he also knew what Yu Lu was thinking, and after thinking about it, he took the initiative to speak: "Mother, let's go to Xifan first, find your father, and then make plans." ”

"Zhao Zhao ......" Yu Lu pulled her, for fear that she would be reluctant, and said eagerly: "If you want to go to Yanling, you don't have to worry about your mother, your mother's body is quite tough, but you can look for it yourself, and when you find your father, your mother will come to you again." ”

Yu Zhao shook his head and immediately denied it: "No need, we are together, we go the same everywhere, and it is not a bad thing to have one more relative for the rest of our lives." ”

He replied decisively, and his tone was calm without showing a trace of reluctance. Because Yu Zhao knows that life is short, if some things are not grasped, regret will easily take advantage of the void and accompany it for a lifetime.

Yu Zhao didn't want Yu Lu to be like this, but he didn't worry about letting her go alone, thinking in his heart that when he found the grandfather he had never met, if he didn't want to go, he would never step out of Yecheng from now on, and he would spend his life in a low schedule.

Hearing Yu Zhao's willingness, he didn't feel embarrassed, Yu Zhao let go of his worries in his heart, and with some expectations, he began to prepare for the trip to the west.

From that day on, Yu Zhao was not idle, and Tuo Lianye went to the bookstore to buy many books introducing the customs and customs of the West. While watching and explaining to Yu Lu, Yu Lu saw that she was full of interest and did not have the slightest reluctance, and finally let go of her heart completely, and she was apprehensive and happy.

During the period of waiting for Yu Zhao to get better, Yu Lu followed her to learn Western language with her heart, because she had a little memory when she was a child, it was not difficult to learn.

The two sisters of lotus leaf and lotus flower also followed alongside to learn, but they had no talent, and read word by word according to the homophony of the Central Plains.

When they think it's funny, the two sisters always look at each other and smile tacitly. I couldn't help it all, I laughed out loud, and gradually laughed out loud, and I couldn't help it.

Is it good to be happy, Yu Zhao looked at it, his mood gradually improved, and he took the trouble to teach patiently over and over again.

The same is true when they got into the carriage, and they stopped and stopped all the way with laughter and laughter, and when they spoke a little more fluently, the car also reached the western border.

After passing the pass, Yu Zhao couldn't help but turn his head and looked back at the territory of Dachu from the small exit of the city gate, where there was concern, which made Yu Zhao's heart reluctant.

In the voice of Yu Lu's call, Yu Zhao closed his eyes and sighed, finally lowered the curtain, and no longer looked at the scenery that was gradually moving away.

The carriage drifted away, the first snow fell at the beginning of winter, and the ruts were covered with snow, and there was no way to find it.