Chapter 4: Meng's Dream
When Mencius heard these from his grandfather, he was also indignant and twisted in his heart.
But after too many years passed, he wanted to open it, he didn't want to go through such a mental process, and his son would have to go through it the same way, and he would have to suffer it for the rest of his life.
As for the way to lift the curse, their family, starting with the ancestor, has been looking for a solution for the rest of their lives.
Meng Qishui listened to his father and slowly enlightened. Although he couldn't change his mind for a while, his indignant heart that was about to explode was strangely appeased.
Meng Zikun was still very satisfied when he saw his second son who had calmed down temporarily. The son is much stronger than himself back then. There are some things that he has to think about for himself.
While Meng Zikun comforted him, he also had to explain the things that should be explained. He then said the jade plate in Qi Shui's hand, "Qi Shui, although this jade card has no effect on optimizing the spiritual root qualification. But its auxiliary role, the role of concealing appearance and cultivation, can still be used, which is just right for dreams. ”
"I don't know what the future will be like as to what my dream will look like. Fortunately, there is still this jade plaque, and it will be up to her creation in the future!" Meng Zikun finished explaining this, waved his hand, and let the second son go back, he wanted to be alone and quiet.
Meng Qishui saw that his father didn't want to say anything more, and he felt uncomfortable, and he returned to his own residence with a gloomy heart. Sitting in a chair in the living room in a daze, there are many things spinning in my head like a marquee.
One will be the shocking secret history of the family that his father just said, and the other will be the appearance of his daughter, and slowly a face similar to Meng'er appeared in his mind. When she was taken away, her face was full of tears, and her heart was as empty as ashes.
His heart hurt like a thousand knives, and he didn't dare to think about it or touch those memories all these years. He wanted to have a heartache and a pain, but his daughter was still young, and he couldn't put aside the love of his life, the daughter who switched back with all the time.
What happened today touched everything that he deeply suppressed in his heart at once. All this is coming out with an unstoppable momentum.
He snorted, covered his heart with one hand, and the tears that had already dried up fell in pieces.
Meng Qishui was hunched up, enduring the surging waves of pain, waiting for the surging waves to annihilate him, then he would be completely liberated.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded, "Daddy, are you there?" It was dark inside the house, but she clearly heard the footsteps of her father coming back.
Meng Qishui in the room was excited, he quickly sat down, quickly wiped the sweat on his head and the tears on his face, and tidied up his clothes again.
He said in a calm voice, "If there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow!" At this moment he just wanted to be alone.
"Daddy, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, how can I have time tomorrow?" The daughter's complaining voice came, and Meng Qishui remembered that she was leaving tomorrow.
With a flick of his finger, the room lit up. Then he said, "Come in!" and then the door opened, and a beautiful girl of seven or eight years of age appeared before him.
Before the expression on his face could change, he was looked at by his daughter. The girl choked up and called Daddy, and then threw herself into Meng Qishui's arms.
The tears that Meng Qishui had just received fell again, and he gently patted his daughter's back to comfort her.
"I'm going to go out to practice, I'm all adults, why do I still cry so much. ”
"I can't bear Daddy, I can't bear Grandpa!" said in the dream of Daddy's arms.
"Then don't go, stay with your father, isn't it good to accompany your grandfather?"
"Oh no, I want to see the outside world! I want to be strong!"
She looked up at her father with sparkling eyes. His eyes were shining, "I want to be strong in the future, and I want our family to get better and better!"
When Meng Qishui raised her daughter's head, she turned her face sideways and quickly wiped the tears off her face. Then I saw a pair of bright eyes wide, looking at my daughter expectantly.
Meng Qishui's nose was sour again, and he hurriedly coughed dryly twice. In order to divert his attention, he stretched out the jade plaque that he had been holding in his hand to his daughter's eyes.
"You see, this is a magic weapon that grandpa gave you to hide your appearance. In order to divert his daughter's attention, Meng Qishui hurriedly took out the jade plate.
This trick really worked, and Meng'er really diverted her attention. She thought it was some kind of treasure, and took it in her hand to take a look. A jade plaque with an antique atmosphere, the middle part is covered with small cracks.
However, this jade plaque seems to have some connection with himself, and there is a sense of intimacy in his hand. Meng'er looked left and right, but didn't see anything.
Meng Qishui told her about the role of the jade plate, but now it is damaged. The original functions are gone, but the functions attached to this jade card can still be used, which is just right for dreams.