The day the second sister got married, it happened to be snowing, the sky and the earth were white, and she was dressed in a wedding dress like fire, like the red ribbon flying in the moonlight that day, but I don't know if the wish she made that day was fulfilled.

According to the rules, the person who sent the second sister to the sedan chair should be the adult woman with the most status and status in the family, which is naturally the Chen family, the main mother of the Guogong Mansion.

The second sister has always been praised for being docile and gentle, but today she ignored Chen's outstretched hand and led me out of the gate. Everyone's eyes surged over, half of them fell under the demeanor of the second sister, and half fell on the sneers at me, in short, it was still very lively.

She was about to get into the sedan chair, so she reluctantly let go of the hand holding me and said to the maid beside her, "Pei'er, take care of her for me." ”

Pei'er was my sister's personal maid and stayed behind to take care of me.

I can't cry, the warmth is away from me again, and I can't keep it. I didn't dare to look at her, I looked down at the gold thread embroidered patterns on the corners of her clothes, clusters and clusters close together, full of flowers, just like the life that the second sister is about to usher in.

The firecrackers went off, and I covered my ears and hid behind Pe'er, tears gushing down my eyes no longer.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Pell asked me softly.

"The monster is coming, it's coming to eat me!"

The person next to me laughed and thought I was talking nonsense again.

That night, my father came, fed me supper like a child, and left only after I had fallen asleep. His resolute back, taunting in the dim candlelight, wafted out of the smell of loneliness. He began to greet the separation, and he finally began to confess what separation was, and at that moment, I actually had a little resentment towards him, for the first time in so many years, I had this kind of emotion.

The next time I saw Pei Ran, it was in the Buddhist temple. It was a very cold day, and the thick snow was piercing through the thick sheepskin boots, and I kept running back and forth along the path that the little monk had cleared, and bumped into him standing under the plum tree.

He followed the sound to look this way, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the snow reflected the whiteness of the red plum, and I stopped, not knowing whether to go over or not.

Under the eaves of the Buddha hall are hung yellow prayer flags, on which are Buddhist scriptures copied in Sanskrit, which are as mysterious as Buddha statues, and make people feel awe-inspired.

"If there is no love in the world, what kind of compassion can we talk about, the so-called Buddhism is just cultivating its own mind." This is a sentence that my mother once said to Master Konghui, and for some reason I suddenly remembered it now.

I sighed hot at my hands, walked over and shook Pei Ran's cold hand. He didn't dodge, and looked down at me in a little surprise, his beautiful eyes as clear as a spring.

You see, everyone's grief is not the same, and there is no such thing as empathy.

The third sister found it, and even met Pei Ran, and the moment the light in her eyes dimmed was the most unexpected pain, but unfortunately, Pei Ran couldn't see it.

So, I shouted: "Third sister! ”

Pei Ran suddenly raised his head as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked in the direction where the third sister was, and there was a trace of panic.

They didn't say anything, too, if the third sister didn't speak, they couldn't communicate.

Along the way, the third sister was preoccupied, and when she was speechless, she showed everyone's beautiful reserve, and she had a bit of the charm of the second sister - the eyebrows and eyes of the third sister were very similar to the second sister.