I only have one year

The arrival of Taoist priest Liaochen attracted everyone's attention, I looked at everyone, and it was written on the face that Taoist priest would give me a fortune!It seems that everyone knows this guy.But this Taoist priest walked straight up to me. I saw that this person didn't look like the swindlers in my world. Instead, he had a refined air, and he didn't have white beard and hair, on the contrary, he was spiritual. Hey, I still have a crush on this guy.It's just that what happened next was unexpected.

"Little friend, do you know what your life expectancy is?" I was thinking that this is trying to trick me? "Is this a reconciliation from the Taoist priest?" "Little friend's life is not long!" The audience was in an uproar. Today is the 16th birthday of the eldest son of the Li family. It's not a person with a false name.When everyone was at a loss, only I was secretly happy. It is much better for such a weighty person to speak out than myself.My father, a Taoist priest, spoke first, "What is the basis for the Taoist priest's words? My son is in good health, so how could he die soon? Isn't the Taoist priest trying to gain fame!" Such disrespectful words. "Whether what I said is true or not will be known when the time comes, you and I don't have to argue." Then the Taoist priest said to me, "You can come to me at any time." He walked away gracefully.

Seeing him like this, my father was so angry that he scolded, "It's nonsense, it's nonsense. How can I respect my son..." And everyone quickly comforted my father when they saw the situation, "Master Li, don't be angry, it may be that the Taoist leader was wrong. It’s gone.” But who would believe these words and who would know?The banquet broke up unhappy.

My father called a doctor to feel my pulse, and the doctor said I was fine.But after that, I developed a high fever, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor didn't work. After three days in a row, my father went to the Taoist priest, and the news of my illness spread throughout the city.The news my father brought back was "the medicine stone is ineffective, and I will pass away peacefully only if everyone accepts that I only have one year to live." And I gradually got better.My mother stood by my bed and said, "Jing'er, that Taoist priest must be talking nonsense. My Jing'er is getting better. My Jing'er is not such a poor person." Damn it, I started to have a high fever again after my mother said that. Retreat, now my mother is also desperate, and everyone will believe the Taoist's words.At this point, the whole city knew that the 16-year-old Juren, the eldest son of the Li family, was short-lived if he could not live more than a year.And my hero in this story finally has no fever.But my grandma couldn't be happier anymore, every day she looked at me with a pitiful expression for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!I don't know how to comfort them either.

☆, dying wish