Mo Yanfei said to his father: "The three worlds are: past, present, and future. Master said that whether a person lives for a hundred years or a year, he is only one lifetime. Our current life is all the result of reincarnation in the past life, and there will be future life in the future. ”

"Since you know everything, why do you insist on going to the grave in the middle of the night?" Mo Zhiyuan asked.

Mo Yanfei lowered his head: "Alas, then I won't go." ”

Mo Zhiyuan continued: "Yajing's life is over, she has to go through another life, you don't need to be too sad. ”

Mo Zhiyuan touched Mo Yanfei's head: "When your mother died, Zong Kui once told me that when Zhuangzi's wife died, Zhuangzi not only did not grieve, but 'sang with a drum and basin'. Keiko accused Zhuangzi of going too far. Zhuangzi said: Heaven and earth are like a 'giant room', and now my wife can finally lie quietly in it to rest, if I follow behind and cry with a whimper, it is not the true meaning of life. ”

Mo Yanfei looked at his father and asked, "This is what Zhang Zongkui told you?" ”

Mo Zhiyuan nodded lightly: "What Zong Kui said is the Taoist point of view, Taoism regards life and death as equal, death is the end of the journey of life, and it is also the starting point of a new journey." So the departure of loved ones, there is nothing to grieve. ”

Mo Yanfei's eyes rolled slightly: "So Jing'er is dead, and Zhang Zongkui will be so calm?" ”

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at his daughter: "How do you know if his heart is calm?" The truth is to say words to comfort others, if everyone can see it so openly, won't they all become immortals? ”

Mo Yanfei smiled: "It makes sense." ”

"When your mother left, the only reason I survived was to take care of you."

Mo Yanfei hugged his father: "Dad, without you, there is no point in my life." ”

Mo Zhiyuan touched Mo Yanfei's head: "Silly girl, when you have your own home, you won't think like this." Love is downward, and you will understand when you have children of your own. ”

Mo Yanfei sighed: "Alas, who will marry me." ”

"My daughter is so good, how can no one marry her."

Mo Yanfei blinked: "Okay?" ”

Mo Zhiyuan's tone was firm: "Okay! ”

"Dad, why do I feel like I'm not long-hearted? I'm sad that Jing'er passed away, but I can still talk and laugh as usual. ”

Mo Zhiyuan said seriously: "It's good not to have a long heart, so that you won't be sad." ”

"Dad, I'm seriously asking you."

"I'm serious too."

"Dad, your ideas are so different."

"That's why I'm telling you this because I'm your own father. If it were someone else's daughter, I would say that you should be caring, compassionate, and dedicated. But you are my daughter, I can only tell you to love yourself and protect yourself. ”

Mo Yanfei said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's my father." ”

"Of course." Mo Zhiyuan smiled on his face, but he was weighing his daughter's words in his heart.

Mo Yanfei stood up: "Dad, you read a book, I'll go to sleep." ”

Mo Zhiyuan suddenly asked, "Xiao Fei, what do you think of Zhou Feng?" ”

Mo Yanfei was stunned for a moment: "Dad, what do you mean?" ”

"I see that your relationship is good, just ask."

Mo Yanfei looked at his father: "Dad, you don't have other ideas. ”