Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 351 Anan has grown up

Chapter 351 Anan has grown up

This search took half a month.

Ning Wushuang only felt that his throat was dry and smoking, and there seemed to be thousands of hot ants biting on his back.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was in a very elegant and simple mortal room, surrounded by the scent of sandalwood worshiping Buddha.

Somewhat light and attractive, she sat up with difficulty, "Why am I here?"

Shouldn't she have died in that fire?
Put on your shoes and go out.

Seeing the surrounding furnishings and plants clearly, it seems to be ancient temples, temples and other buildings.

Walking forward, I saw a commoner monk approaching, "The female benefactor really has the fate of Buddha, so she woke up so soon?"

Ning Wushuang was at a loss, "Dare to ask Master, how did I get here?"

Could it be that her memory has gone wrong?

The commoner monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the female benefactor was rescued by a male benefactor in black clothes. He said that Lingquan Temple is full of aura, and he wants the female benefactor to stay here to recuperate."

When Ning Wushuang heard his words, Jiangnan's figure couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

Standing under the tree, I feel a little complicated.

Did Jiang Nan save him?He was saved because of Su Nuannuan?
"The benefactor takes good care of his wounds, and when he recovers, he can go home!"

Ning Wushuang shook his head, feeling helpless and pitiful, "I have no home anymore!"

Commoner monk, "The world is so big that there is no room for a female benefactor. As long as the female benefactor has a home in her heart, there will be homes everywhere in the world."

Ning Wushuang wanted to say something else, but the commoner monk saluted and left.

Ning Wushuang walked all the way, and saw that the temple was full of incense, and there were pilgrims coming and going everywhere.

"I heard that the incense in Lingquan Temple is the most spiritual.

As long as you burn incense sincerely and burn the peace talisman you sewed with incense, you will be able to grow old safely without any disasters or difficulties. "

Xiao Nuan searched all over Tianjing City, but still couldn't find out the whereabouts of Ning Wushuang.

Suddenly one day, Jiang Nan came back with a box.

He explained the matter of saving Ning Wushuang that day in detail.

"At that time, the second aunt's person was still nearby, so I didn't care so much and took her away first."

Take out a small box.

"Miss Ning entrusted me to give it to Er Ye Yan!"

When Xiao Nuan heard this, her excited eyes trembled slightly, "Wu Shuang is she okay?"

Jiang Nan nodded, "She asked me to tell Erye Yan that since it was a fate that shouldn't have happened, then I shouldn't have met.

Hope this amulet can bring good luck to its owner, grow old safely, and have a happy marriage. "

Xiao Nuan opened the box and saw a delicate peace amulet lying inside.

Embroidered on it is a very small and lush apple tree, full of fruits and luxuriant branches.

Xiaonuan picked it up, shaking with excitement, "She gave it to me!"

Both Yan Qingchen and Jiang Nan were a little strange.

Xiaonuan explained, "There is a custom in Hezhou, when a girl gets married, all her boudoir friends will send a picture of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren to congratulate her.

When I was in Hezhou, I thought it was tacky.

Tell her that when I get married, I might as well ask her to embroider a picture of strawberries for me! "

This was Ning Wushuang telling her in another way that she had forgiven her, and decided to let go of her hatred and leave.

Half a month later, in Ningbei City, Hezhou.

Ning Wushuang pushed open the dilapidated door, took a deep breath before entering.

The surrounding area is bleak and desolate, covered with dust.

Seeing that the crooked neck tree in the corner was still full of vitality, he couldn't help but think of her brother and her when they were half a year old.

"I planted this tree and it keeps growing, wherever I am, you have a home."

Thinking of the jar of wine that she and her brother hid, they took a hoe and carefully dug it open.

I saw a small box on top of the empty jar.

It was a letter written by Ning Wuyou.

"Sister Wushuang, when you read the letter, you must have made another choice. You admire Young Marshal Yan, and I will use my life to do my best to make your wish come true.

If you regret it, I should do what you wish and untie the knot.

Before the Nine Soul Grass bloomed, I was already at the end of my life, unable to recover.If I don't give them the Nine Soul Grass, I won't survive half a month.

But on the verge of death, the only thing I can't worry about is you.I want to fulfill your wish and find you a lifelong support so as not to wander alone in this troubled world.

Only then did he deceive Miss Nuan and take the risk of reaching a deal with her. "

Ning Wushuang looked at the letter, tears streaming down his face, squatting under the tree, fingers trembling while pinching the letter.

"Everything I do is for you, don't blame me. Now that life and death are separated, I only wish you peace and joy throughout your life."

It turned out that everything my brother did was because of her.

Because she had delusions that she shouldn't have, she used the last half a month to give herself another chance to die with Mrs. Ning.

If she wasn't wishful thinking, wouldn't the brother and sister still be able to spend some warm time together?
I don't know how long she cried, but Ning Wushuang finally wrote a letter and sent it to Ning'an along with her brother's letter.

In the past, whether you believe it or not, I never thought of harming you.

I would rather choose my only friend than marry the person I admire.

The Ning family is gone, and there are no relatives. After this letter, I have left Jiangbei, and it may be difficult to see each other again.

I only hope that you and the second master can grow old forever, with no doubts in love. "

At the end of the letter, I just added a sentence, nothing else.

The corner of Jiang Nan's mouth twitched, seemingly relieved, "If she let you go, she also let herself go, there's nothing wrong with that."

Xiao Nuan was a little choked up watching, thinking of many times, Ning Wushuang happened to appear.

Come to think of it, she just wanted to be closer to her only friend.

But he couldn't make himself feel at ease, so he approached under the guise of resentment.

Jiang Nan packed his luggage by himself, and before leaving, he went to meet An Jingchi who had just returned.

Bow slightly, "Sorry, sir."

After choking for a moment, I continued to muster up the courage to say, "I'm leaving, I've found the home I want."

There is joy in the heart, and those who are joy have a destination.

When An Jingchi saw him carrying his luggage, he was surprised and even more relieved.

"Our Anan has grown up! We have our own world!"

Patted him on the shoulder, "Wait!"

Turn around and go under the drawer in the study, use a cloth bag, and fill a bag full of gold bars.

Lift it up with difficulty and put it on his luggage.

Jiang Nan, "Sir, I can't have this!"

An Jingchi, "Children get married and give some dowry, no matter how much it is, it is always a parent's heart."

When Jiang Nan heard this sentence, his eyes turned red.

Recalling that when he was young, this tall and elegant man brought himself out of the dead.

Seeking medical treatment everywhere behind his back, feeding medicine and soup, even his biological father may not be able to do so much.

Later, he taught reading and literacy, doing business, and learning martial arts.

It can be said that apart from the relationship of blood, the husband has paid no less for him than his own child.

His hands couldn't help trembling, and he choked up, "Sir!"

An Jingchi smiled, with some sadness in his eyes.

"For so many years, it has been said that I have no children around me.

But although you are not my own, I have raised you as my son for so many years. "

Jiang Nan was so excited that he couldn't say anything for a moment, afraid that tears would flow down his mouth.

Holding back his sobs, he hummed heavily.

An Jingchi, "No matter where you go, you must take care of yourself. Remember to come home and have a look!"

Before Jiang Nan could say anything, An Jingchi waved his hands and turned around, "Go, there is always a banquet in the world."

(End of this chapter)

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