Yin Moxin stared at the old man, his brows furrowed, is it really liberating when a person dies? Is the old man relieved? If he was truly liberated, why did he have to tell the aftermath? People are dead, and they are still not at ease, can they say that they are put down?

What the old man told him was asking him to complete the unfinished business for him? What is to be accomplished? What kept him still worried about it to the end?

Ah, no, can you say that the old man has already let go, but he hasn't let go, maybe he doesn't even know what he should let go?

Yes, without attachment, there is no way to let go.

Yin Moxin began to think about his life for thirty years, what did he have to cling to?

Yes, when he began to look back at himself alone, he realized that his life was so chaotic.

Is it really good to have no attachment, no letting go?

No, when a person has not been attached to anything, has not experienced the pain of the skin, and has not experienced the heart-rending feelings, how can he change his mind? And how to talk about letting go?

After the realization of attachment, the wind after the realization is light, and then look at life, old age, sickness and death, joy and sorrow, and naturally accept all the people or things around you.

Oh, yes! It's actually very simple to let go, but we don't have the courage to face it; The hurdle that we can't overcome is also built by ourselves in our hearts, but we don't want to admit it.

Yin Moxin thought about his life, thought about what the old man said before he died, and asked countless whys in his heart? In the end, his eyes stayed on the old man, his eyes full of exploration and firmness.

Yin Moxin didn't realize it now, but after he listened to Old Man Yin's words, he had actually made a choice in his heart.

After many years, when he recalled the three years he had spent with Yichen, he understood what the old man said before he died, and he sighed that life is inherent, things are impermanent, and cause and effect are reincarnated.

It's just that the cause he sows and the fruit he reaps give him the ultimate belonging.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I know how to do it."

Yin Moxin pulled the blanket on the old man's body, turned around and went out to the second floor, and walked towards the living room.

None of the people in the living room left, and when Yin Moxin walked down, all eyes with different meanings looked at him.

No one knows, what did the old man confess to him alone?

"He's gone, let's get ready for the funeral!"

Yin Moxin finished speaking calmly and walked out of the villa.

**********

Capital Airport.

In the evening, a flight from country M to China stopped at the Beijing airport.

There are two people who come out of the crowd from the entrance is very eye-catching, these two people are a man and a woman, the man is about 30 years old, the height should be more than 1.8 meters, slender figure, bronzed complexion, ruddy, looking very sunny and healthy, is the kind of health that is often exercised outdoors, handsome facial features, slightly misty eyes, deep eyes, cold expression, completely a posture that people should not approach.

The girl is about twenty-four or five years old, about 1.63 meters tall, slender, baby-faced, nose-showing, big eyes, slightly thick lips, looking sexy, smart and lively eyes, and growing up carefree at first glance.

"Brother, is someone coming to pick us up?"

The girl's eyes looked around, curious about what she saw.

"Nope".

The man replied coldly, not a word.

"Brother, you talk well, okay? I'm your sister."

The girl glared at the man with her eyes, dissatisfied with the tone in which her brother spoke to her, and protested.

"Mom and Dad let you take care of me?"

The girl felt the need to remind her of this iceberg brother, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and at this moment, she just looked at her brother with small eyes.

The man still didn't speak, and he didn't think of her as anything at all.

Okay, you just pretend to be cold, I'll go and tell Sister Cailan, anyway, when I come to the capital this time, I won't be with you as an iceberg, I have the most important thing to do in my life.

Hmph, Lu Zihao, you wait for Miss Ben, dare to run away without permission, don't be afraid that Miss Ben will catch you and break your body into ten thousand pieces, forget it, it's better not to break the body into ten thousand pieces, otherwise where will Miss Ben find her husband?

Alas! Resign yourself to your fate.

When the eldest lady was dissecting herself, her iceberg brother was about to walk out of the airport.

**********

"Daewoo, Mr. and Mrs. are in your office".

The next morning, when Shen Yumo was about to walk into his office, Qiangzi approached him and told him that his father and mother had been waiting for him for a long time.

Shen Yumo glanced at Qiangzi lightly and snorted lightly, Dad, Mom, what does this mean? He didn't pay attention to them, and they still came to take the land in person?

Seeing that Shen Yumo didn't speak, Qiangzi also selectively closed his mouth, but his expression was very weird, with a smile in his eyes, but the smile was a little insincere, and he was very sympathetic to Shen Yumo.

"Why are you here? Is it impossible to turn around the money? ”。

Shen Yumo saw that his father and mother were in his office, so he rolled his eyelids, and the words he said were a little bad.

"Boy, we can't come?"

Shen Hongyuan doesn't eat his son, although he is very satisfied with his son, but he is Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu finally came to see his son, and his son is not waiting to see him, so where will his old face go?

"Old Shen, you can't talk well, do you? At this age, you're not afraid of losing your old face? ”

Shen Yumo's mother, Ms. Wu Mengwan, spoke.

Ms. Wu Mengwan has always protected her son, think about her son, she took over the Shen family's family business at a young age, and lost the youth and happiness that young people should have.

Therefore, Ms. Wu glanced at her husband and turned her face to look at her son gently.

"Wife, how many times have I told you, don't call Lao Shen, call me husband."

Shen Hongyuan deliberately adjusted the timbre of his voice to be pure and melodious.

This dad is really a strange flower, not only to be an idle cloud and wild crane, but also to care about what his wife calls him.

"Do you still want to call your husband, do you want to call you husband."

Mrs. Shen was also a strange flower, her eyes rolled, and she shouted at Shen Hongyuan like a little girl.

What is really called "it's not a family that doesn't enter the same door", Shen Yumo looked at his father and mother, with a helpless face, I really don't know what to do with these two?