After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

Seeing that Lu Yan had no intention of asking what Sun Qiuwei said, Shen Ruoyan felt relieved a little.

At this time, there was a drum sound in the distance.

After the low and rhythmic sound, there were melodious bells.

Listening to this melodious and thick voice, Shen Ruoyan and Lu Yan stopped talking together.

After getting the antidote from Sun Qiuwei, many people quickly improved, and the doctors who came to support would also embark on a journey back.

In order to thank them for their selfless dedication and to commemorate those who died in this disaster, a special lantern festival will be held tonight.

Shen Ruoyan looked at the darkening sky and nodded to Lu Yan.

The two held hands and walked out together. Tang Xiuyuan and the others had already been waiting in the yard.

Seeing the two of them coming together, Mrs. Shen smiled kindly.

Tang Xiuyuan jumped up and ran over, took out the Kongming Lantern he made by himself, and presented it to Shen Ruoyan: "Sister, look, I have improved this Kongming Lantern, and it will definitely fly the highest tonight.

Now, take it and put it away with Mr. Lu later. "

As he spoke, he put a delicate Kong Ming Lantern into Shen Ruoyan's hand.

Lu Yan held his wife's hand with one hand and took the other hand very naturally.

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and when everyone arrived, a large group of people walked out the door together.

Many people have gathered on the street.

Everyone wore plain clothes and held big or small Kongming lanterns in their hands.

As we walked further, there were more and more people, but everyone remained silent and could only hear the rustling sound of walking.

When we walked to the open area at the city gate, it was already moonlight, and a bright moon lay slanting on the ridge in the distance.

Everyone held lit Kongming lanterns in their hands, placing their memories and longing for the deceased in the light of these lanterns.

Staring at the orange lights, I seem to see those relatives and friends who have passed away.

With a sigh, the strength in his hands relaxed slightly.

Small orange dots slowly rose up and floated in the air.

The small candlelight slowly climbed up and gradually merged into the thousands of Kongming lanterns in the sky.

Like an orange-yellow galaxy.

"May all the dead rest in peace and the living may be like this." Shen Ruoyan looked up at the stars in the sky, clasped her hands on her heart, and prayed silently.

Looking at the lights flying higher and higher, I can no longer tell which one I made.

She suddenly remembered the lanterns she saw hanging under the eaves when she returned home that night.

People seem to be born with a fondness for light. No matter how dark the night is, as long as you can see a little orange candlelight, you will feel a little warmer in your heart.

Can these candlelights bring some warmth to those who are sleeping in the dark?

Lu Yan stood beside her.

Sensing that Shen Ruoyan was in a low mood, the man reached out and wrapped Shen Ruoyan's hand with his big palm.

The shimmering Kongming lanterns represent the people who have lived in this world. They twinkle in the sky and gradually merge with the stars in the sky.

An unknown person behind him softly chanted requiem verses.

The melodious and sad chanting melody inspired everyone's suppressed grief.

Under the shocking scenery, some people couldn't help crying.

At first, it was just a low whimpering accompanied by the night wind.

Gradually, the crying seemed to be contagious, and everyone started sobbing. After crying, some people simply fell to the ground and started crying.

Many people's lives were buried in that supposed catastrophe.

What I once thought was an ordinary life, now that I think about it, it turned out to be so happy and peaceful.

He who dies is dead forever.

Those who survive can only continue to live with pain.

Shen Ruoyan held Lu Yan's hand firmly.

Under the starlight and firelight, the two looked at each other affectionately.

From each other's eyes, we can read the unswerving choice.

After hearing Sun Qiuwei's words, Shen Ruoyan always felt uneasy. Until this moment, her heart suddenly relaxed.

she believes.

No matter what happens in the future, she and Lu Yan will go on together.

unswervingly to death.

After the lantern festival, there was a hilarious celebration banquet.

Shen Ruoyan was pregnant with the child and couldn't stay up late, so she asked Qin'er to accompany her back.

Lu Yan originally wanted to leave, but because of his identity, he decided not to leave.

Shen Ruoyan wanted to talk to Lu Yan about Sun Qiuwei, but when she woke up the next day, she suddenly learned that Sun Qiuwei had died in the dungeon last night.

She actually died during that prayer lantern festival. I don’t know if it was God’s deliberate arrangement.

Since everyone was dead, Shen Ruoyan suppressed the matter.

He never mentioned it to Lu Yan again.

Three years later.

Tang Xiuyuan stood under a big tree.

He raised his head and shouted worriedly toward the tree: "Guoguo, come down quickly, it's so dangerous up there."

After a while, the dense treetops moved, and a pair of fleshy little feet stretched out from the leafy crown.

Tang Xiu saw the situation and immediately stretched out his arms nervously, "Guoguo, be careful, don't fall."

The leaves trembled again.

This time, half of her soft body was exposed.

Tang Xiuyuan turned pale with fright.

Guoguo is only three years old. It would be so painful if she fell from such a tall tree.

Thinking of this, he stood on tiptoes and raised his arms high, wishing he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the tree.

But the little man in the tree didn't seem nervous at all.

He hung on the tree pole leisurely and swayed back and forth a few times.

Then he put his hands down and jumped down from the tree a few people high.

Tang Xiuyuan gasped and closed his eyes in fear.

The next moment, I felt a warm body in my arms.

When he opened his eyes, a small doll carved in pink and jade appeared in front of him.

Tang Xiuyuan exhaled a long breath, "Guoguo, please don't be so naughty next time. What would you do if I didn't catch you?"

Although he said reproachful words, his hands held the little baby in his arms with unusual tenderness.

Guoguo gave him a calm look.

He thought to himself that he had just jumped into Tang Xiuyuan's arms, how could there be a possibility that he could not catch it.

But he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tang Xiuyuan didn't seem surprised at the child's silence, and hurried to the backyard with the child in his arms.

When he passed a palace wall, the child in his arms pulled his collar.

Tang Xiuyuan chuckled and said, "That's right, we can't walk against the wall."

Lu Yan's term of office is coming to an end, and the Holy Father has made a decree for him to return to Beijing.

Anticipating the people's love for Lu Yan, Lu Yan wanted to leave quietly, but he didn't know who leaked the news.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Yizhou suddenly fell into a gloomy mist.