At this moment, there was silence in the ears, and Qiuqiu could clearly see every subtle stretch and tremor of the petals.

It blooms in such a barren and barren land, it looks so abrupt, but it is one with the world, as if it is a natural and inseparable part of it.

This strange sight made Qiuqiu feel shocked and dazed.

She stared at the flower for a long time before slowly exhaling: "You did it?" ”

Shi'er nodded.

It's incredible.

She walked over and reached out and touched the petals.

It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion. The flower was real, a real flower, with soft and fragile petals, swaying slightly in the wind.

Probably to confirm this, Dabai jumped over, looked left and right at the flower, and bit the whole flower off in one bite.

Qiuqiu startled it, handed the child to Shi'er to hold, and shouted angrily with its three-petal mouth: "Why are you so greedy? Eat everything? ”

It's not easy to make this barren land grow a flower, but this thing swallowed the fruits of the gleaning's labor in one bite.

Da Bai was unmoved, and chewed and ate the flowers raw under her pressure, with innocent round red eyes.

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

The flowers were gnawed away, and the stems of the branches became empty.

I've eaten it all, and I can't let it spit it out again.

But Dabai has been used to it for so many years, and he really lacks discipline, and he has to teach it the rules well, otherwise he will break into a big disaster that cannot be cleaned up in the future, and who will be waiting to save it at that time.

Qiuqiu touched the broken part of the stem with some regret, and the shock at the moment when the flower bloomed was still in front of her.

A flower blooms. It seems to contain countless mystical truths, which are complex to the extreme, but also simple to the extreme.

No matter how long this flower has been in the world, year after year, spring and summer are long. The flowers fall and bear fruit, and the seeds lie dormant in the cold winter. The vicissitudes of wind and frost it has experienced When it is in full bloom, on the gorgeous velvety flowers, people cannot see anything, but everything is contained in it.

Thousands of years ago, it opened up quietly. Thousands of years later. People still pass by it unconsciously.

Qiuqiu was half-kneeling there motionless, she felt that time might have passed for a long time, but when she looked back, she realized that maybe time had only passed for a short time.

Shi'er's eyes were gentle and warm, looking at her intently.

"I seem to get it."

How did Shi'er make this flower open. In this world that they are completely unfamiliar with.

At the moment when she was about to give birth, and at the threshold of life and death when they were close to soaring, they took a new step together.

This step crosses the most difficult and mysterious difficulty between heaven and earth.

Life and death, coming and going. Time passes, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars fuse, and the vicissitudes of life.

She smiled relievedly, "I see." ”

She stroked the broken stalk and stood up.

The wind-blown sleeves of the two of them fluttered and flew. Da Bai was reluctant to look at the remaining green leaves, and wanted to feast on them.

The broken part of the stem stretched upwards again, and Dabai jumped in shock. He took two steps to the side, and when he looked back, new little buds bulged out from the regrown branches, the size of buttons, and then grew to the size of a finger.

Even Huo'er no longer tugged at his belly pocket to wipe the mud off his face, and leaned forward curiously and in surprise.

The flower blooms – that flower is blooming again.

And the one just now. Same.

Huo'er stared at the flower stupidly, and then turned her head to look at Qiuqiu.

"It's not the same flower." Qiuqiu smiled and explained: "Even if you let time go back. Let this seed sprout again, and the flower that blooms again will not be the one that Dabai eats. ”

The flower also blooms for a very short time. When it bloomed to the extreme, the petals withered and withered, and the newly formed black seeds broke through the sepals and flew in the air. They fall to the ground, and more thin buds grow out of the sand.

Qiuqiu remembered the first time she saw Shi'er, and the two of them looked at each other quietly, and now the scene is as clear as if it is still in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, he was still standing beside her, as silent as ever.

Qiuqiu looked at him for a long time.

The flowers are withering one by one, but soon more will bloom again.

Qiuqiu and Shi'er stood quietly side by side, and between them, the newborn's hands and feet shook vigorously, making a loud, ahhhhhhhhhh

(End of full text) (To be continued)

PS: I always feel that what I want to write is not expressed.

They are not coming to an end, but a new beginning. The end of the old is followed by the beginning of the new, and every story is like that.

Today at home, did not go to the hospital.

I'm really sorry everyone, I'm too weak and willful.

At the same time, I would like to thank everyone for their encouragement and tolerance all the time, and I am ashamed to have many friends who have never left me.

The original ending of the fairy wife should not be like this, but it can only be crossed here.

In the new article, I will try my best to adjust my state so that my body and mind can get back on track and become healthy and regular.

Xinwen is a bland story, and as the name suggests, it's about food. I hope it can heal me and warm everyone who reads the text.

Thank you, 861

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