Lingji Hall.

Du Xiaobai, who was in a coma, had already woken up, but his face was still very pale, and Meng Tianlan gave him something to eat, so he felt better.

All the children were still coughing, but they were out of danger.

Pei Qingqing kept circling around Du Xiaobai, as if he was looking at a monster.

Ye Ci pulled Xiao Yuyao aside, and secretly instructed, child, don't like this man, this man is really strange, what if you give birth to a child and give birth to a monster in the future, and I think this Du Xiaobai and that Meng Tianlan have a tacit understanding......

Xiao Yuyao said, Mom, what are you talking about, that's my brother, everything he encountered on him told me, I know it, he is nothing serious, he has a treasure on his body, gold tooth was hit by a strange poison, and then drank some Holy Mother lotus liquid, so he can understand the animal, his blood can save people, it's not surprising, don't worry about it, but how can you see that Sister Tianlan and my eldest brother have a tacit understanding......

Ye Ci said, this is not much about this man, I don't care about it, I don't care about it, who do you worry about, in short, I don't care who you like, but you can't like this, Du Xiaobai, you ask me why they have a tacit understanding, I tell you, you don't know that the two of them were still flirting and scolding when they saved people just now......

Xiao Yuyao said: It's impossible to flirt and scold, my eldest brother may not know too much about me, but Sister Tianlan, I really know too well, you don't have to make up nonsense like this to fool my mother, I won't like big brother, you put a hundred hearts!

Ye Ci said that it is good for my mother to remember your words, a woman's words!

Xiao Yuyao said that it is difficult to chase eight horses!

The mother and daughter squatted in a corner like this, muttering, comparing back and forth, and theorizing back and forth, just like the wonder of a beautiful young woman with a Tai Chi master and a beautiful young woman in charge of Wudang.

At this time, Du Xiaobai, who was being looked at by Pei Qingqing as a monster, was very complicated in his heart.

Although I can't tell why my own blood can bring these people back to life, it is conceivable that my blood must contain some kind of anti-poison ingredient, which happens to solve the virus in these people's bodies and also lift these people's suspended animation.

Thinking of this, he still had palpitations. If I hadn't deliberately suppressed my anger at that time, the blood would not have burst out of my hands, if I hadn't picked up Xiao Ping'an again, then my blood would not have flowed into his mouth, and if I hadn't had the idea to think that it was a problem with blood, I am afraid that I would still be sitting there and reciting the mantra of death.

If there are not so many ifs, these children will probably not be able to survive anymore......

He was not in the mood to cheer at all.

Pei Qingqing looked around Du Xiaobai for a long time and couldn't see a reason, so he thought about it, anyway, he had to draw his blood for testing, and then he would talk about it, so he turned around and continued to take care of the children.

The children who woke up were asking for water, and all the adults went to help feed it. Du Xiaobai felt that he had regained some strength, stood up and walked to Xiao Ping'an's side.

At this time, Xiao Ping'an had regained his vitality, he was amusing with a teacher, and when he saw that Du Xiaobai just said hello to his uncle, he continued to play with the teacher, not knowing that the man in front of him was his life-saving benefactor and his father when he was dying.

The teacher smiled at Du Xiaobai, he knew what had happened, so he understood Du Xiaobai's feelings for Xiao Ping'an.

Du Xiaobai gently stroked Xiao Ping'an's hair, didn't say anything, turned around and quietly left the lobby.

He wanted to come out for a walk, take a breath of fresh air, and calm his indescribable emotions.

From Xiao Ping'an's body, Du Xiaobai thought of his children. Although he had only been a father for less than half an hour, he understood that the indescribable joy was not something that ordinary people could understand and share.

After Shao Qingqing decided to have a child, he did all his homework, from the first day to the age of one, all the precautions, the diseases that may be encountered and the treatment methods, and the things that need to be purchased, he prepared them properly, but unfortunately, in the end, it was useless.

Du Xiaobai staggered out of the Lingji Hall, walked through the maple forest, and walked towards the Tianjing Lake not far away.

He tried to understand the feelings of Xiao Ping'an's father, he thought, if his children did not die, then in the process of their growth, maybe he would criticize them, but to let himself abandon them, then no matter how he thinks, he can't do it.

There are so many homeless children in Lingji Hall, some of them died in the world, and then after they went to the underworld, they were directly discarded by the guides, some were given to some dignitaries by the guides, and then they were abandoned by others for the second time, and some were beaten and abused, secretly ran out of the house, wandered around, and were brought over by Xiao Yuyao...... And so on and so forth.

Some children are still young, they don't understand what is going on with them, in addition to not having the love of their biological parents, they don't know much about the feeling of sadness, and their eyes are still innocent and clear; however, some children already have their own thinking, they can already experience the feeling of sadness, and in their memory, the life that makes him sad has planted the seeds of pain or hatred for him.

It was Lingjitang that gave them a chance to live again, a chance to be loved again. But these, even if they are comprehensive, but compared with the selfless love of their biological parents, they can't be the same.

In China, due to the intervention of national policies in the early years, the society has gradually entered an aging era. Moreover, with the rapid development of society, the acceleration of urbanization, the surge of pressure on young people, the age of childbearing is getting later and later, and the success rate of childbirth is getting lower and lower.

When these children are trafficked and come to new families, they are often not cared for from the bottom of their hearts because they are not related by blood. Reprimanding, beatings, and abuse are often commonplace.

And those parents who have lost their children often travel all over the country to find their biological flesh and blood.

Therefore, those parents who still have their own biological children should actually know that they are very lucky. It is more important to love your children patiently, rather than beating and insulting them like outsiders, or even abandoning them, pushing them into the abyss of pain, hatred, distortion, and no return.

Du Xiaobai understands that many things are caused by stress. Therefore, he donated all the money to help those mothers and children, precisely to give them better conditions, reduce the pressure on them, and then love their children better.

Du Xiaobai was thinking so wildly, and before he knew it, he had come to the side of Tianjing Lake.

After not walking a few steps, Du Xiaobai vaguely heard a rustling of leaves behind him, turned his head to look, and found that Meng Tianlan was quietly following behind him.

"Why are you here?" said Du Xiaobaiqi.

"The big hero came out for a walk before he recovered, right...... Yaoyao couldn't rest assured, so she let me follow. Meng Tianlan told a little lie. In the auditorium, she saw Du Xiaobai leave the Lingji Hall silently, and her intuition asked her to follow.

Along the way, she kept a certain distance from Du Xiaobai, tried not to make a sound, and slowly followed him, and found that he was really not interested, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

It stands to reason that it is a great credit to bring so many people back to life, men generally have heroism, and those who have become heroes should be happy, why is this man not happy at all, but as if he has done something hurtful.

The two of them just walked one after the other, each with their own hearts, until Meng Tianlan stepped on the fallen maple leaves on the ground and made a rustling sound.

"I'm a big hero," Du Xiaobai laughed at himself, "I just saved them, but maybe I will bring them back to the painful reality and let them continue to live without a father and mother." ”

Meng Tianlan suddenly understood, why Du Xiaobai was not a little happy, it turned out that she was entangled in this matter.

She rolled her eyes, had a plan, raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a shallow smile: "Du Xiaobai, let me tell you a story." ”

Du Xiaobai looked at Meng Tianlan's cute appearance, his sluggish mood gradually left, a trace of interest rose in his heart, and he smiled slightly: "Girl, please speak." ”

Meng Tianlan moistened his throat and said slowly: "Once upon a time there was a mountain ......"

Du Xiaobai said embarrassedly: "Beauty, aren't you......"

Meng Tianlan Dai frowned slightly, and said with a pout: "It's impolite to interrupt others, Gentleman Du." ”

Du Xiaobai raised his hand to make a surrender: "Okay, okay, you continue, Lady Meng." ”

Meng Tianlan snorted lightly, a little proud, and continued: "There is a temple on the mountain......

Du Xiaobai turned around and left.

Meng Tianlan seemed to have expected him to do this, grabbed his arm, stretched out a finger, and grinned: "Coincidence, just a coincidence, you continue to listen!"

Du Xiaobai stood helplessly, looking at the sky with both eyes, and from Meng Tianlan's point of view, he could only see a pair of white eyeballs.

Meng Tianlan ignored Du Xiaobai's contempt, and said, "There is a ...... in the temple Uh-huh, this temple is called the Temple of Mercy. There are two monks in the Temple of Mercy, an old monk and a young monk, and they live a very poor life. Every day, the old monk recites the scriptures and meditates to receive pilgrims, and the little monk cleans up and goes down the mountain to turn into a fate, they perform their duties, do not disturb each other, and support each other. ”

Meng Tianlan paused, she saw that Du Xiaobai had already taken care of it, so she continued to speak: "One day, the little monk returned from fate and brought back a little stray dog, and the old monk saw it and was not very happy. He said to the little monk that we can't eat enough, and the puppy is also starving with us, maybe it won't live long, so let it survive on its own, maybe we can find a good family to take it in. The little monk did not agree and insisted on keeping the puppy. Every day, he would give a few bites of his small rations to the puppy. In this way, the puppy grew up slowly, although it often did not have enough to eat, but it was very happy, and followed the little monk every day, and the little monk followed wherever he went. ”

Meng Tianlan stopped at this point and stopped talking. Du Xiaobai gave her a strange look and asked, "What happened later?"

"It's gone. Meng Tianlan said lightly.

"Gone?"

"yes!"

"This ...... It's also called a story......" Du Xiaobai couldn't help but feel bored.

"What do you want?" Meng Tianlan asked with a smile.

Du Xiaobai thought for a while and replied: "For example, the old monk secretly stewed the dog and then the little monk took revenge, or the bad guy and the puppy came to the temple, and the heroic savior of the old monk changed his mind, or the puppy learned some kind of martial arts to help the temple increase his wealth and live a happy life......"

Meng Tianlan smiled slightly: "This may be a wonderful life that all you men like, and this is the expectation of outsiders." In fact, for a puppy, such a life is enough. ”

"Is it enough?" Du Xiaobai didn't turn around for a while.

"That's right!" Meng Tianlan nodded, and said conclusively, "For a puppy, although life is hard, it is enough to have someone to accompany it, someone to love it, and something to eat, and that's all it wants." Clothes and food are beautiful, but if you don't have someone to grow up, you won't be happy. ”

"So," Meng Tianlan looked at Du Xiaobai's eyes and continued, "Those homeless children, although they may be sad, but they have someone to accompany them, someone to love, and they will not starve, and they will still have their own happiness in the future." But if we don't save them, they won't even have a chance to be happy. ”

Du Xiaobai looked at Meng Tianlan, whose eyes were as clear as water, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief.