Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 175 It's a Big Dream After All

But before he hit Lin Sheng, Lin Sheng grabbed his neck and pushed him against the pillar at the entrance of the hospital.

"I didn't kill you, it's God's kindness!

If she can't wake up, I will personally send you to hell to be buried with her. "

Lin Sheng's eyes were fierce, and his words were full of hatred, like a demon possessed, wanting to eat people and drink blood.

Zhang Chuchu didn't expect him to dare to do it in broad daylight, and was shocked.

His face turned pale, "Kill, killing is against the law!"

Lin Sheng stared at her fiercely, "If it wasn't for you, that lively little girl would still be flying a kite in the spring moon.

Wouldn't it hurt to drink other people's blood and eat other people's flesh for your sake? "

Zhang Chuchu, "I just told the truth to the people in the world, what's wrong with that?

It was she who couldn't bear the blow, and lived cowardly in the lie. "There is a bit of guilt in the words.

"Say one more word, and I'll kill you right now!" Lin Sheng gritted his teeth, and the veins on his hands were all over the place.

Suddenly loosened her neck and punched the pillar.

Zhang Chuchu screamed in fright and shrank to the ground.

Lin Sheng took two steps, then turned around, "I warn you, don't touch the bottom line of our Yan family!"

Zhang Chuchu looked at the man who was striding into the hospital, his legs trembling slightly when he left.

She never thought that it would anger the entire Yan family.

At first, she thought the report was worthless, but after inquiring, she found out that it had something to do with the Yan family.

She thought about using the Yan family to get some gimmicks, after all, it wasn't a big deal, and the Yan family probably wouldn't care that much.

After walking for a while, I met Jiang Yanyan.

Zhang Chuchu frowned, and took a look at Jiang Yanyan, whose face was covered with bright red five-fingerprints, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yanyan smiled, "It seems that you are also in a mess."

Zhang Chuchu was furious, "I shouldn't have believed your nonsense at the time. The Yan family won't care about anything that doesn't matter. Now I'm blocked by the industry and can't be a reporter anymore."

Jiang Yanyan, "It's not me who caused you to be like this, it's that woman Su Nuannuan. You should find her to vent your anger.

If she hadn't been pretending, would she have urged Young Marshal Yan to kill them all?She is just annoyed that you exposed Bai Yunguan's trick of ascending to heaven. "

Zhang Chuchu pursed her lips and said nothing
After burning for several days, Xiao Nuan was in a daze, and she had a very long dream.

Dreamed of her young standing under the huge ginkgo tree.

Wearing a shabby blue sarong, picking ginkgo leaves under the tree.

"Old Guanzhu, Grandpa Ginkgo Tree has lost his hair. Hurry up and glue his hair on it. What if he loses all his hair?"

The old temple master smiled and looked up at the golden ginkgo trees.

"Flowers bloom and fall, and the spring of a dead tree is the way of heaven. If there is no withering, how can there be glory? People and things follow the way of heaven, so they should be natural."

Xiao Nuan looked at her young self from a distance and couldn't understand. She kept picking up leaves, as if she didn't listen to the old temple master at all.

Can't help but reach out and want to touch it from afar.

Suddenly the old temple master turned his head and looked at her from a distance.

"Do you understand it?"

Xiao Nuan thought that he was talking to someone else, turned her head to look around, but found that it was empty.

A little excited, did the old watchman see himself?
Weeping, full of grievances. "Old Guanzhu, I don't want to understand, I want you back, I want you all to come back!"

The old temple master smiled and shook his head, "Xiao Nuan will understand when she grows up, go back!"

Xiaonuan desperately suppressed the helplessness and crying, and shook her head desperately.It's just that the picture in front of me is getting more and more blurred.

The clean and old Taoist temple, the golden ginkgo tree, the big yellow dog digging the soil, and the old temple master with a childlike face and white hair.

She desperately reached out to grab something, but couldn't hold it anymore.

The crying couldn't be stopped, tears fell down in big strings, and she finally woke up.

It's a big dream after all.
When Yan Qingchen saw her open her eyes, and pulled her into his arms, her hands trembled with excitement.

Xiaonuan hugged him tightly, "Brother Qingchen, the old temple master is dead, they are all dead, even the big yellow dog is gone. The Baiyun temple is gone, my home is gone!"

After all, she was completely complete, remembering everything exactly, including the memory lost by the high fever.

Yan Qingchen, whose shoulders twitched from crying, hugged her tightly, "I know!"

Xiaonuan woke up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Sheng's eyes were full of smiles, watching Yan Qingchen sip porridge for her.

"If you wake up a few days later, your kite really won't be able to fly to the sky!"

Xiao Nuan, "I want to take the kite back to Baiyun Temple and fly it, is that okay?"

Xiao Nuan has not understood for many years why she always wants to make a kite and fly it every spring.

Now she remembered many blurred things from the past.

Because the old Guanzhu said to her, "When a kite flies into the sky, it will bring you the people you miss.

Although Xiaonuan's parents are far away, God can tell them how much you miss when he sees it. "

Yan Qingchen thought for a while, and finally nodded in response.

Now that I remember it, I have to face it in the end.
The white clouds are high, and the spring breeze is strong.

Xiao Nuan flew the kite very high, very high.

Lin Sheng shouted anxiously, "Take it back quickly, or the kite will break free."

Standing far away, Xiao Nuan did hear it, but she didn't stop.

Deliberately said, "What are you talking about, I can't hear you!"

Lin Sheng pointed hard at the kite in the sky, Xiao Nuan desperately let go of the line, the kite broke free from the line and went straight into the sky.

Looking up, Xiao Nuan smiled, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Old Monastery Master, I understand!"

Although she doesn't want to understand, life and death are like flowers and plants, withering and blooming, life and death parting, the law of nature is like this, and it cannot be changed.

Lin Sheng ran over, looking at the missing kite with regret.

"It's all right now, the kite is gone!"

Xiao Nuan smiled, "It's okay, God will take it to where it should go."

The kite cannot bring back the person she misses, but it can bring her miss to the old Guanzhu.

In the end, Xiaonuan reburied the corpses of the old Guanzhu and several others under the ginkgo tree.

I watered the ginkgo tree and watched the lush ginkgo leaves hang on the branches.

With a smile and tears, "Old Guanzhu, I'm sorry it took me so long to come to see you. From now on, I will come to see you every year."

Yan Qingchen came over and put his hands on her shoulders, "From now on, I will accompany her every year. Thank you, the Lord, for your fulfillment!"

Bring his redemption to him.

Although I was ill, I got better a lot.But Yan Qingchen was so frightened that he didn't dare to deal with the matter for half a month.

I just stared at her every day, for fear that something might go wrong.

Xiao Nuan looked at the bland chicken soup, feeling a little bland.

"Why are these again, there is no faint taste at all, I want to eat meat, do you know meat? Yan Qingchen!"

Being so pampered, Xiaonuan became more and more daring. If she was happy, she would be Brother Qingchen, and if she was unhappy, she would call him by his first name.

Yan Qingchen picked the chicken leg into her bowl, "Isn't this meat?"

"Not this!" Xiaonuan said, "I want to eat sweet and sour pineapple sweet and sour pork, braised pork, spicy fish, and hot and sour shrimp!"

Yan Qingchen looked at her who was earnestly reporting the names of the dishes, hooked her head, lowered her head and kissed her fiercely, feeling deeply attached to her.

For a moment, let her go, "Is it sweet now? If it's not sweet, I can add some more for you!"

Xiao Nuan's face was ashamed and red, "I obviously didn't mean this!"

(End of this chapter)