The sky was cloudy, the earth was full of winds, the trees in the mountains were swaying in the wind, the birds in the forest were flying wildly, the whole world was gloomy, and there would be a burst of thunder in the sky from time to time. At this time, Zhao Mengnan was sitting on the sofa at home and watching TV leisurely, the wonderful TV plot made him unable to extricate himself, a fascinated expression stared at the screen tightly, waiting intently for the development of the plot, and suddenly an advertisement was inserted, which made Zhao Mengnan's mood fall suddenly. Pick up the remote control in your hand and start switching channels, until you watch the whole channel again, back to the original channel, the advertisement is still continuing, listlessly throw away the remote control, and suddenly hear a thunderbolt outside the house. Zhao Mengnan was startled, hurriedly turned off the TV, walked outside the house, and saw a picture of the mountain wind and clouds, so he ran to the house without hesitation, took two umbrellas and ran towards the mountain.

Zhao Mengnan's family was poor since he was a child, his mother was frail and sickly, and his father worked outside all the year round. In Zhao Mengnan's heart, he has always wanted to get ahead and repay his parents for their nurturing kindness. Zhao Mengnan is 20 years old this year, a sophomore, he left his parents at a very young age and began to live on campus, although he can live independently, but he has developed the habit of not doing farm work. His mother often talked about him to his face or told him to work. Some housework Zhao Mengnan is also very serious to complete, but he is reluctant to do this farm work, every time he uses the excuse of doing homework to shirk, Zhao's mother wanted to say something, but seeing that Zhao Mengnan's grades were okay, she didn't force it.

Zhao Mengnan is actually a very filial child, when he saw that the sky was about to rain, he did not hesitate to pick up an umbrella and send it to his mother. At this time, Zhao Mengnan's mother was picking tea in the mountains, and when she saw thunder in the sky, she wanted to go home after picking the tea in front of her, so she was still working hard to pick tea. Gradually, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and Zhao's mother didn't care at all, and was determined to finish the work.

"Mom, I'm going home!" Zhao Mengnan appeared not far from his mother and shouted loudly, he ran while holding an umbrella, still holding an umbrella in his hand, and running wildly in the direction of his mother.

Seeing that it was her son who brought her umbrella, Zhao's mother had a happy smile on her face, and responded: "It'll be right away." As soon as the good words fell, I saw nine lightning bolts scattered in all directions, as if silver dragons were falling from the sky, and the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and countless birds and birds were so frightened that the souls of the dead were scurrying around.

Zhao Mengnan ran with all his might, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he couldn't help but look into the air while running, and nine lightning bolts came in an instant. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was destined by God, the nine lightning bolts were not biased, and they all fell on Zhao Mengnan's body with Zhao Mengnan as the center, as if nine dragons had drilled into Zhao Mengnan's body. Zhao Mengnan only felt numb all over his body, and then lost consciousness.

Zhao's mother saw that her son was struck by lightning, her pupils shrank, tears flowed on her own, and she called Zhao Mengnan's name in her mouth, and rushed in the direction of Zhao Mengnan. When she ran to her son's side, there was thunder in the sky, but as if she didn't hear it, she hugged Zhao Mengnan's charred body and cried loudly.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there will be thunder from time to time, and Zhao's mother seems to be in another world, and she can't feel the existence of thunder and rain at all. She wept and wailed bitterly, although people are alive, their hearts have been still, she hates the unfairness of God, let her white-haired people send black-haired people, let her live poorly, and people have to try to lose their children when they reach middle age. She is unwilling, how she wishes that the person who was struck by lightning was herself. However, everything was irreparable, and Zhao Mengnan was killed by thunder.

Zhao Mengnan opened his eyes and saw his mother holding him in tears, his heart was sour, and tears flowed out like rain. "Mom! I'm fine." Mother Zhao didn't react, she was still crying, but she didn't know whether it was tears or rain in her eyes, and her whole body was **.

Zhao Mengnan shouted twice, but Zhao's mother still didn't hear it. Zhao Mengnan stretched out his hands to touch his mother, and his palm passed through Zhao's mother's face, but he didn't feel it at all. Zhao Mengnan was shocked, because the joy of coming back from the dead was immediately replaced by panic. His eyes glanced at his body casually, saw his hand hanging weakly to the ground, and then looked at the hand placed in front of his mother. Zhao Mengnan's eyes immediately enlarged, and his small mouth opened round. Hurriedly shook his hand in front of his mother a few times, and finally hung down his hand weakly, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and his eyes looked at his mother with affection, this may be the last time he looked at his mother, so how could he not be sad, how could he not cry. Zhao Mengnan's soul couldn't stop crying, his body seemed to be able to feel it, and a crystal tear gradually squeezed out of the corner of his eye. However, Zhao's mother didn't notice.

Suddenly, the gravitational force seemed to disappear, Zhao Mengnan's soul began to fall, gradually leaving the body and entering the ground, surrounded by darkness, only the body and the mother's piece of land could be seen, Zhao's mother was still crying, the body was still motionless, only occasionally a gust of wind made the clothes and hair flutter in the wind.

Looking at his mother, Zhao Mengnan gradually fell, and muttered: "Is this just dead? Is this going to the underworld?" He took a deep breath, glanced at his mother again, closed his eyes in despair, and didn't think about anything. It's just that his mother's sad face kept wandering back and forth in his heart, making him long that it was just a dream, and at this time he finally knew how precious life was, and he still had too many things to do, too many things to let go, but it was all over, and death came so quickly that it was impossible to prevent it.

Finally, it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything anymore, Zhao Mengnan's soul kept falling, and the history of his life seemed to be replayed around him, he felt it with his heart, and muttered to himself: "Is this reincarnation?"

The people who once loved will be separated by two lifetimes, and the brothers who once struggled together are now only one person adrift. Maybe we will meet again at the end of the reincarnation, but will it still be the same as before?

At the end of the picture, the scene where Zhao's mother hugged Zhao Mengnan, the sky was thundering, it was raining, the wind was blowing in the forest, and a middle-aged woman was squatting on the ground holding a charred corpse and wailing in pain. Zhao Mengnan's heart twitched for a while, and his soul kept falling.

"That's all I have in my life, hehe, it's really simple, and I still haven't finished most of my life!" Zhao Mengnan muttered to himself softly, laughing at himself.

Zhao Mengnan didn't know how long he had fallen, his eyes were as dark as ink, unusually calm, and he even wondered if the space had stopped, and if he would keep drifting here. Suddenly, Zhao Mengnan felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and then his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked down. Below was a wide river, surrounded by mountains on either side, and he himself was falling into it. This scene made Zhao Mengnan, who was falling rapidly, stunned, his body was as stiff as iron, he was rapidly approaching the river, and the mountains by the river were infinitely magnified, all of which made Zhao Mengnan feel extremely unreal, even if he knew that he was a dead man, he was still extremely frightened at the moment of death.

With a loud bang, Zhao Mengnan's body plunged upside down into the river, stirring up a high wave, and in an instant, Zhao Mengnan fainted.

The river had not yet calmed down, and the surface of the river exploded again, and the water column rose into the sky, shining in the sun. A shadow in the water column carried Zhao Mengnan's body, only to see her come to the river bank in a few breaths, throw Zhao Mengnan's body on the ground, brush the bangs on her forehead with her hand, and then wipe the water droplets on her face with her sleeve, and then put her eyes on Zhao Mengnan.

Zhao Mengnan was thrown to the ground by her, and gradually woke up, his body was extremely painful, making him scream. As if he felt a gaze on him, he looked to the side. I saw a young girl in a pale yellow dress standing upright in front of her. She has a good face, a tall figure, a yellow dress mixed with the sun under the sky, the wet dress and the skin are sticking together, people don't know whether it is the color of the skin or the color of the clothes, giving people infinite reverie, two strands of black and shiny long hair hang down on the chest, the long hair behind her is flying in the wind, exuding a noble atmosphere, her eyes are as clear as a lake, but the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, with a kind of arrogance and conceit. Zhao Mengnan supported the ground with both hands, looking up at the woman in front of him, his gaze was not instantaneous. The woman also looked at Zhao Mengnan, and the two looked at each other like this. What Zhao Mengnan saw in the woman's eyes was confusion, surprise and a trace of disdain, while what the woman saw in Zhao Mengnan's eyes was **, admiration and shock.