Whether it's long-term or not, it's good and gratifying to be good at the moment.

Shang Ruoran heard his grandfather say that he would have good luck soon, and suddenly the dark clouds on his brows dissipated, and he said happily: "Thanks to your auspicious words, I hope my life will be better in the future." ”

After a while, her relatives came to her grandfather's house and told her to go back. She left the Ma family's old mansion.

On the way back, she asked the relative, "Do you know where there is a place with excellent feng shui?" ”

The relative said, "Do you need to ask, the place you just stayed in is a place with excellent feng shui." ”

"Why do you say that?" Shang Ruoran asked.

"Brilliant people. Ma Xiu is the most famous and talented person in our area, and the place where he lives must be a place with excellent feng shui. ”

"Oh, that's right. Do you know someone with deep roots? Shang Ruoran asked again.

"That's the person you just talked to. He is a well-known good man in our area. The relative said without hesitation.

Her relative was from Thrush Village. Later, the relative told Luo Buzhai what Shang Ruoran asked. Luo Buzhai frowned when he heard this.

When the man said to Luo Buzhai, he happened to be bumped into by Xiaomi. Xiaomi smiled: "She won't fall in love with our family's Ma Xiucai, right?" ”

Shang Ruo then often came to Thrush Village to live, often came to the Ma family's old house to sit, intentionally or unintentionally asked his father some unrelated things. She herself said that since she heard her grandfather say that she was Sister Hua's life, she often went to major temples to bow down, and consciously got to know many famous monks.

Xiaomi didn't like her to sit in the Ma family's old house, but it was not good for her to look good.

Zhao Xianyun made tea for her and talked to her, I don't know if it was just to fulfill the host's courtesy, or if he really had something to talk to her. However, when everyone came to the Ma family's old house, Zhao Xianyun warmly received them.

After a few years like this, seeing that the child is almost six years old, Zhao Xianyun's body is getting worse day by day, and when he is in the sixth year with his father≥ his body is obviously not good, but his body is tired and weak, Zhao Xianyun still does not lose everyone's demeanor, and he and his family are cleaned up neatly, and Yu Youyang is not allowed to do the work of the next person.

Seeing that Zhao Xianyun was weak, Xiaomi gave her blood-silk jade bracelet to Zhao Xianyun for a belt, hoping that the jade bracelet would bless Zhao Xianyun with safety.

Zhao Xianyun repeatedly shirked, and Xiaomi insisted on sending it. Zhao Xianyun had no choice but to accept it and put it on his wrist, which was already as thin as a bamboo pole.

One day, my father accompanied Zhao Xianyun out for a walk and walked under a jujube tree. At that time, it happened to be the season when the dates were ripe. However, at that time, there were no snacks to eat, so the fruit on the fruit trees was almost ready to be picked before it was ripe, and only a few fruits were leaked because the leaves obscured them.

As a result, there were very few red dates on that date tree.

Zhao Xianyun already needed his grandfather's help to walk at this time. She asked her grandfather to help her walk around under the jujube tree, coughed a few times, and then said, "Do you remember the first time we met in Dayun Mountain?" At that time, Captain Jiuyi was still alive. ”

Grandpa nodded and said, "Of course I do." Time flies, and now that I think about it, it's like yesterday. ”

"Counting your fingers, this year is already the seventh year." Zhao Xianyun looked at his father with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if looking at the sun.

"yes. It's the seventh year. Daddy smiled too.

"Do you hate me?" Zhao Xianyun's eyes were still slightly narrowed.

Grandpa shook his head and said, "How come? ”

"You know what I mean." A breeze swept by, the jujube trees swayed slightly, and the leaves trembled. The shadows of the trees on Zhao Xianyun's face trembled, making Zhao Xianyun's face look cloudy. "Originally, you and her should have had a good result, but because I'm here, you can only look at each other across the river. If I had known she would be there, I wouldn't have come here. Although I don't have to show you less affection than she gives you. ”

Grandpa touched Zhao Xianyun's emaciated face and said, "What stupid things to say!" Don't talk about this, let's go over there a little more, your body is weak, you need to move around a little more. ”

Zhao Xianyun didn't move, she stood in the shade of the jujube tree, like a jujube tree.

"It's been seven years soon, and I wonder what you think." Zhao Xianyun's words were calm, but there were actually some ups and downs in his heart.

Grandpa was silent for a moment and said, "I really didn't hate you." As for the two of you, what to say, as far as you are concerned, I have never regretted being married to you, and I am grateful that you have been with me for so many years. As far as she is concerned, I feel that she can come back here, I feel that I am satisfied enough, and I dare not hope for anything else, just as I was only expecting someone to give me a mouthful of food to eat, but I accidentally got a table of delicious food, how can I expect to eat ginseng bird's nest, rare birds and animals? For example, if I was just begging for a penny from heaven, but God gave me a piece of silver, how can I expect to have mountains of gold and silver? You know what I mean? ”

Zhao Xianyun nodded, showing a comfortable smile.

"As long as you don't hate me, I'm satisfied. I don't dare to expect too much, you don't hate me, you just gave me a bite to eat, that is, God rewarded me with a penny, to be able to accompany you for these days, it is to accidentally get a large table of delicacies, that is, God generously gave me a piece of silver. I can't expect ginseng bird's nest, I can't expect gold and silver. I'm to you what you're to her, so I understand what you're saying. ”

Daddy's eyes were red.

Zhao Xianyun let out a long breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the breath in his body. After exhaling, she looked up at the branches and leaves of the jujube tree and said, "Have you counted the dates on this jujube tree?" ”

Grandpa immediately counted: "One, two, three...... Four, five......"

"Don't count, seven in total." Zhao Xianyun raised his head and said to the dates that had escaped from people's hands.

"Seven?" Grandpa was stunned.

"yes. It was reminding me that it was time for me to go. A tear crept out of the corner of Zhao Xianyun's eye. The tears snaked down her cheeks like earthworms.

Grandpa hugged Zhao Xianyun and cried very rarely......

The next day, the news of my grandfather crying under the jujube tree spread nearby.

There was a lot of speculation. Some people say that Daddy guessed that he might be retaliated by the ghosts, so he cried bitterly. Some people said that his father cried in front of Zhao Xianyun because of Xiaomi's affairs, begging for Zhao Xianyun's forgiveness, and said that he had that relationship when he was away with Xiaomi. Some people guessed relatively accurately, saying that Grandpa predicted that Zhao Xianyun's illness was getting worse, and time was running out, so he couldn't help crying.

At noon the next day, Situzi from Wujiazhuang came to Thrush Village, found his father, gave him a pair of ginseng, and asked him to cook the ginseng soup for Zhao Xianyun to drink.

Situ Zi said that since he didn't have to collect yin and yang techniques, he relied on this kind of thing to maintain his energy.

However, my grandfather saw that he also had gray sideburns and conspicuous wrinkles.

Grandpa fed Zhao Xianyun ginseng soup and thought of various other methods, but Zhao Xianyun's body did not improve at all, but gradually became bedridden.

The children are almost all taken by Yu Youyang.

After Zhao Xianyun lay on the bed and couldn't get up, he slept in a separate bed with his grandfather. She said that she was afraid that the illness in her body would spread to her father, and resolutely refused to let her father sleep with her. Luo Buzhai no matter how much they persuaded them, it was useless.

She told Yu Youyang that she knew that if she was like a tree that had been uprooted, it would wither sooner or later. But when Yu Youyang fed her medicine, she still drank it as usual. Even if she can only sit in bed, she still washes her face and combs her hair every morning and takes care of herself.

In the past, she didn't care about the family's finances≡ from falling ill in bed, she would occasionally call Luo Buzhai over to discuss with him how to save family expenses. She would also call her grandfather, who was already in private school, to her room and ask him to stand by her bedside and recite the poems he had learned during the day. She read some books when she was in the Zhao family, and it was not a problem to tutor her grandfather.

She taught her many of the poems that my grandfather had enlightened. When my grandfather was in his sixties, he still remembered standing beside his mother's bed and reciting poems when he was a child, and remembered what the bed and chair looked like in that room, but he didn't remember his mother's face.

During that time, Shang Ruoran often came to visit Zhao Xianyun. She said that she was frail and sick when she was a child, and she became a good doctor after a long illness, so she often gave Zhao Xianyun advice and used new medicine to treat her.

Zhao Xianyun agreed to try it in front of her, but she never really tried it.

One day, Zhao Xianyun called his grandfather to his side and said worriedly: "You haven't left Thrush Village for a long time, and I don't know if the weak king will follow your breath to find this place again." If you take care of this matter, I will be more at ease when I leave in the future. ”

Grandpa advised: "Don't think about it, take care of your body and heart." You're like this, what do you want me to do with those little things! ”

Zhao Xianyun said: "Is this a trivial matter?" If I had gone early, I would have counted on you to take care of our children. I can't let the weak king take you away. ”

"I haven't been able to fight the weak king for so many years, what else can I do? Hello sleep, close your eyes is also to nourish your mind. Daddy said.

"If you think about it, you're connected to everybody in a previous life or in a previous life or beyond. This weak king must also be connected. If you can figure out what the Weak King used to be, maybe you'll be able to find a way to defeat it. ”

"Well, well, I think about it. You rest first. Daddy said. He had thought about it a long time ago, but he still hadn't found a good way to defeat the weak king.

"Don't be perfunctory with me, think about it if you want to."

Grandpa sat down on the edge of her bed and said, "I did think so, but I never thought of a good way. I felt like I was fighting him all the time. ”

"Been fighting him? Is he your natural enemy? ”

"I don't know. There was a time when I seemed to seal my memories and I couldn't remember my life before that, and I've been fighting him ever since. According to the people of Nyingchi, this weak king was transformed by the abbot of the temple nearly 100 years ago. But in my memory, he has long been there. ”