(47)
Before I knew it, Ruyi was already eight years old.
Tomorrow and Xin'er are becoming more and more like a model couple in the eyes of everyone.When going to the clinic tomorrow, Xin'er will be dispensing medicine in front of the medicine cabinet, and the patients who come and go say: "You two are really a match made in heaven."
Is it a match made in heaven?I will be at a loss tomorrow.
Xin'er's eyes darkened, and she passed out.
Finally, it finally came to such a day.
At night, everyone crowded in the room and anxiously asked what kind of emergency Xin'er had.
Tomorrow took a deep look at Liu Shangshu: "She is suffering from depression and is dying of illness."
Ouyang Feiying and Mrs. Yuzhu looked bewildered.Liu Shangshu asked puzzledly: "Tomorrow, don't you have a bad relationship as husband and wife?"
"Okay," said tomorrow with a wry smile, "but is this kind of kindness what she wants, father-in-law?"
Liu Shangshu was taken aback, then trembled, a pair of old hands grabbed tomorrow's arm and shook it vigorously, "Tomorrow, I was wrong in the past, I'm sorry, my heart, and you young couple, please, you must save me. Help me!"
"My dear, what do you mean by that? I'm sorry for Xin'er, sorry for tomorrow?" Mrs. Yuzhu frowned.
Tomorrow tearfully said in a low voice: "Please forgive me for being helpless, you father and daughter, let's have a good talk."
Leave the room tomorrow and tell your parents the truth.
"It turns out that Xin'er already has a sweetheart." Mrs. Yuzhu sighed, "It's a sin, a sin... But, how can you do it tomorrow?"
"Because, I also have a sweetheart." Tomorrow said.
Ouyang Feiying sighed.
The door opened, and Liu Shangshu hung his head and staggered, as if he had aged ten years.
"Tomorrow, Xin'er wants to see you."
Close the door tomorrow and pull the latch as a habit.Xin'er smiled and said, "It's right to be so cautious."
Sitting next to the bed tomorrow, he said, "It's a pity that being cautious won't save your life."
It turns out that the body remembers all the grievances suffered, and it only waits for one day to erupt, and everything will be recovered with interest.
It takes a long time to accumulate an emotion, but it only takes an instant to destroy a person.
"Don't be sad," Xin'er pretended to smile relaxedly, "I have fantasized about my ending countless times, whether I should live my whole life tied up, or live my whole life heartless... After much deliberation, I I feel like I can’t even do it myself, no, God helped me. It’s good to die of illness, there is neither pain nor sin. Die like this is also a kind of dignity.”
"Loving someone, how can there be a crime?" Tomorrow shook his head and said, "If my father-in-law knew earlier..."
"So what if I knew earlier," Xin'er sighed, "It's just because I'm dying, if I live well, he might not change his mind."
"Xin'er, I'm sorry, I have wronged you all these years."
"Tomorrow, I will be sorry for you," Xin'er choked up, "It should be such a happy thing to be married to you. It's a pity, but you married me..."
"The person you are most sorry for is yourself," said tomorrow, "You have not been sorry for me, Ruyi is the best gift you have given me."
Thinking of Ruyi, Xin'er smiled gratifiedly: "Tomorrow, Ruyi... Will he be happy?"
"Will do."
Xin'er lowered her eyelids weakly, opened them suddenly and suddenly, grabbed tomorrow's arm with her right hand, and said with difficulty: "You said, you said she is still alive! Tomorrow, you..."
He understood what she meant.And she couldn't go on talking after all.
"Xin'er, you are free."
(48)
After Xin'er passed away, she will also be seriously ill tomorrow.
During the recuperation period, he would always think of this marriage with Xin'er—the same sickness and sympathy for each other, respecting each other as a guest.
Xin'er gave birth to children for him, and he rescued her lover for Xin'er. Is this considered mutual use?Or, take what you need.
He regarded her as his sister and thought he could protect her.He thought he could help them get what he couldn't get.
But the boy's life could not be kept after all, he still broke his promise after all.Now that even her life has not been saved, what is the hard work of these years?
Thinking of this, Tomorrow sighed deeply.
Jing Hua once said: "Compromise cannot bring about real peace." Thinking about it now, it does make sense.
Some things are not compromised by you, and things can end well.
If he hadn't compromised at the beginning, but sent them directly to the master, perhaps both of them would have survived instead of both dying.
He thinks that everyone can live in peace, but no one can predict where this superficial peace will eventually lead.
Compromise is easy.
But only respect can bring true peace.
(49)
"Daddy, it's time to take medicine."
Although Ruyi is only eight years old, she is very considerate and appropriate in serving her bedside.
Tomorrow said "um", took the medicine bowl, and drank it silently.
Ruyi suddenly said: "Daddy, do you think mother can meet her sweetheart?"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Mingri choked a mouthful of the old medicine soup into his throat, "Ruyi, did you eavesdrop on your lord's speech?"
Ruyi blushed and stuck out her tongue: "I listened a little bit."
Tomorrow put the medicine bowl back on the table, pulled Ruyi into his arms, and poked his little round head: "You, what a ghost."
"I'm also a man from the Ouyang family, do you want to hide it from me?" Ruyi said coquettishly, "Daddy, do you think mother can meet her sweetheart?"
Tomorrow stroked the top of Ruyi's head and said, "It's definitely possible."
"Is daddy's sweetheart still alive?"
"Ah."
"Then you're going to find her?"
Tomorrow thought about it and said, "I don't know either."
Nine years away, she in another world, is she okay?
Maybe she is still busy, maybe she is still too busy to have a meal, and there are only a handful of rest time.
Will she also marry because of pressure? If she marries a man she doesn't like or doesn't love her, will the other party bully her?
Will she be happy?Are you happy?
He knew that being in two worlds with her was absolutely impossible in this life.When he said goodbye back then, he even hoped that she could find a new home, that she would no longer be sad or lonely.
However, he never knew what kind of happiness she wanted in her heart.
He didn't dare to think about how he would deal with himself if her image was no longer clear in his memory.He was afraid of forgetting, so he simply didn't think about her.
But now he finally understood.That name, that memory, will eventually become a part of his life.Whether it is clear or not is not that important.
Perhaps, it's time.
(Fifty)
In front of the altar, Ouyang Mingri lit sandalwood, and the light smoke drifted thinly.He placed the rectangular tea tray covered with fine sand on the altar, and bowed three times with great respect.
"I had a hasty farewell nine years ago. I don't know how to call it. However, I have considered and understood the question you raised. In this life, I will never marry again tomorrow. I would like to exchange my loneliness for Abu's health and safety."
The fine sand on the tea tray gathered together and finally turned into four words: "Where does love go?"
"Go to her world in the next life, fight for it with all my heart, and work together for the rest of my life."
"What if it fails?"
"My heart is the same."
He already knew the answer in his heart, and he already understood that no one can guarantee the result.Every choice has its meaning, but it also comes with a price.
His dilemma at the beginning was precisely because he knew too well what the price of each choice would be.
Now he is not afraid.Because he has understood what is in his heart.
No choice is free.The difference between choice and choice is only whether the price is affordable and willing.
"Lonely in one life, only in exchange for companionship in the next life."
"Then her body?"
"weak."
Tomorrow frowned in thought.For a long time, he asked: "How can we make her no longer suffer from injuries?"
The fine sand on the tea tray was recombined and merged into two new lines——
"The old dreams are gone, and the sun will shine forever."
Tomorrow Jishou: "Thank you."
Tomb-sweeping season, drizzle.
Sima's abandoned house is overgrown with weeds, but it has a vibrant beauty.
He is still the thin and handsome man, but he is no longer young.
"Young Master Moon, long time no see."
His best friend is buried here, and the author of the tombstone is his beloved.The inscription on the stele is vigorous and powerful, and it doesn't look like it was made by a woman.
She was so soft-hearted, yet she had such a firm will.After many years, he began to get to know her slowly.That was the person he wanted to protect, so strong that he didn't need to protect him, but so fragile that it made people feel distressed.
Ouyang took off the jug tomorrow and sprinkled it lightly on the grave.
"Jing Hua, you are right. Compromise cannot bring true peace, neither does escaping. If I had been firmer back then, maybe a lot of things would not have happened. But fortunately, everything is over, really. It's over. This ending is also my beginning, a new beginning."
It's not too late to understand now.
Ouyang threw away the umbrella in his hand tomorrow, the cinnabar between his eyebrows was gorgeous, and he was still chic and charming.
He wiped the rain off his face and buried the brocade box he was carrying.Inside the brocade box are Young Master Nongyue's Iron Bone Yin-Yang Fan and Jing Hua's Wishful Jade Pendant.
"Today, I'm here to return things to their original owners."
My friend, take care.
(51)
Since Sai Huatuo took his father back ten years ago, there has been no more words about "Sai Huatuo" in the world.
However, ten years later, Sai Huatuo's reputation became louder again.
It is said that Sai Huatuo not only has excellent medical skills, but also the whole family is very kind and compassionate. He practices medicine and donates medicine in Sifang City all the year round to benefit the people.
He has a handsome appearance and wears a white gown with gold edges embroidered with strange characters all the year round. Around his neck is a string of Buddhist beads made of red beans.
He has extremely strict requirements for apprentices, except for his own son Ouyang Ruyi, there are only five people who have achieved success in learning.
Ouyang Mingri never married at the age of 73.
In this life and in this life, he is still an outstanding doctor--double doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, the youngest vice president of the city's medical system.
He met her as he wished, and not only became a colleague in the same hospital, but he personally performed the surgery for every injury she experienced.The doubts that had remained due to not being able to hold the pulse were slowly replenished.
Seeing the price she paid for her kindness, she understands how precious kindness is, and cherishes this sincerity even more.
Because he had performed many operations on her, Abu naturally became acquainted with him, and they chatted speculatively before talking about that strange dream.
And he no longer concealed it, revealing his true identity completely.Abu was ecstatic, he didn't expect such great luck to come to him!
It must be thrown down without discussion, all right!
Xiao Ran was overjoyed and readily accepted.He had waited all his life, and felt that he was also being waited for, which was great.
"Xiao Ran, I feel like my memory is disappearing little by little..."
Xiao Ran's fingertips trembled, and he hesitantly lifted the corner of Abu's clothes—the wound on his abdomen was healing, getting smaller and lighter.
"Old dreams are gone, and the sky will be sunny forever", so this is what it means!
--fair enough.
Abu is still struggling with forgetting, sweating profusely, with a pained expression on his face.Xiao Ran gently smoothed Abu's frowning brows with his fingers, and comforted him: "It's okay, there is nothing important in the dream anyway."
"What matters," Abu said, "is our past."
"It's not the past that matters, but you," Ming Ming pinched Abu's face, and said softly, "Don't worry, we still have the present and the future."
If it can be exchanged for a lifetime of sunny days,
It is worthwhile to let go of old dreams.
Open your eyes, it is a new world.
"You're awake." Xiao Ran said with a smile.
"What's wrong with me?" Abu scratched his head.
"Didn't you ask for leave with a cold? You must be hysterical, I don't remember any of this." Xiao Ran said with contempt.
"No," Abu rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, "I seem to have forgotten some very important questions."
"What you can forget is not an important issue," Xiao Ran said, "For example, do you still remember Sai Huatuo by the Daming Lake?"
Abu was stunned: "Isn't the one by the Daming Lake... Xia Yuhe...?"
Xiao Ran laughed loudly: "Not bad, IQ is still there."
"Then what am I forgetting?"
"Xia Yuhe."
The past is the past, whether forgotten or not, they have passed forever and ever.
There is nothing wrong with forgetting the past life.
The sun is still there, and you are still there. We will walk together every day and tomorrow.
This is the best ending.
(52)
The story is over.
This is a story about gains and losses, but also a story about choices.
Everything in this world has a price.
If you ask for something, you will get something, even if you give something, you will lose something.
Please protect yourself first, and don't be sad if you get hurt accidentally, after all, things are impermanent.
Some choices may be difficult, but please remember that everything is a choice.Make a choice that you won't regret, but don't avoid the price you should pay for it.
Good people will be rewarded eventually, but there is a time difference.Don't doubt life because of temporary clouds.
In your life, you should allocate more time to do things that are meaningful to you.
I'm Lan Xin, I don't persuade you to be kind, I just hope you live with a clear conscience, chic and magnanimous.
Thank you for your encouragement and companionship, and best wishes to all of you.
May happiness be with you.
(End of full text)
Before I knew it, Ruyi was already eight years old.
Tomorrow and Xin'er are becoming more and more like a model couple in the eyes of everyone.When going to the clinic tomorrow, Xin'er will be dispensing medicine in front of the medicine cabinet, and the patients who come and go say: "You two are really a match made in heaven."
Is it a match made in heaven?I will be at a loss tomorrow.
Xin'er's eyes darkened, and she passed out.
Finally, it finally came to such a day.
At night, everyone crowded in the room and anxiously asked what kind of emergency Xin'er had.
Tomorrow took a deep look at Liu Shangshu: "She is suffering from depression and is dying of illness."
Ouyang Feiying and Mrs. Yuzhu looked bewildered.Liu Shangshu asked puzzledly: "Tomorrow, don't you have a bad relationship as husband and wife?"
"Okay," said tomorrow with a wry smile, "but is this kind of kindness what she wants, father-in-law?"
Liu Shangshu was taken aback, then trembled, a pair of old hands grabbed tomorrow's arm and shook it vigorously, "Tomorrow, I was wrong in the past, I'm sorry, my heart, and you young couple, please, you must save me. Help me!"
"My dear, what do you mean by that? I'm sorry for Xin'er, sorry for tomorrow?" Mrs. Yuzhu frowned.
Tomorrow tearfully said in a low voice: "Please forgive me for being helpless, you father and daughter, let's have a good talk."
Leave the room tomorrow and tell your parents the truth.
"It turns out that Xin'er already has a sweetheart." Mrs. Yuzhu sighed, "It's a sin, a sin... But, how can you do it tomorrow?"
"Because, I also have a sweetheart." Tomorrow said.
Ouyang Feiying sighed.
The door opened, and Liu Shangshu hung his head and staggered, as if he had aged ten years.
"Tomorrow, Xin'er wants to see you."
Close the door tomorrow and pull the latch as a habit.Xin'er smiled and said, "It's right to be so cautious."
Sitting next to the bed tomorrow, he said, "It's a pity that being cautious won't save your life."
It turns out that the body remembers all the grievances suffered, and it only waits for one day to erupt, and everything will be recovered with interest.
It takes a long time to accumulate an emotion, but it only takes an instant to destroy a person.
"Don't be sad," Xin'er pretended to smile relaxedly, "I have fantasized about my ending countless times, whether I should live my whole life tied up, or live my whole life heartless... After much deliberation, I I feel like I can’t even do it myself, no, God helped me. It’s good to die of illness, there is neither pain nor sin. Die like this is also a kind of dignity.”
"Loving someone, how can there be a crime?" Tomorrow shook his head and said, "If my father-in-law knew earlier..."
"So what if I knew earlier," Xin'er sighed, "It's just because I'm dying, if I live well, he might not change his mind."
"Xin'er, I'm sorry, I have wronged you all these years."
"Tomorrow, I will be sorry for you," Xin'er choked up, "It should be such a happy thing to be married to you. It's a pity, but you married me..."
"The person you are most sorry for is yourself," said tomorrow, "You have not been sorry for me, Ruyi is the best gift you have given me."
Thinking of Ruyi, Xin'er smiled gratifiedly: "Tomorrow, Ruyi... Will he be happy?"
"Will do."
Xin'er lowered her eyelids weakly, opened them suddenly and suddenly, grabbed tomorrow's arm with her right hand, and said with difficulty: "You said, you said she is still alive! Tomorrow, you..."
He understood what she meant.And she couldn't go on talking after all.
"Xin'er, you are free."
(48)
After Xin'er passed away, she will also be seriously ill tomorrow.
During the recuperation period, he would always think of this marriage with Xin'er—the same sickness and sympathy for each other, respecting each other as a guest.
Xin'er gave birth to children for him, and he rescued her lover for Xin'er. Is this considered mutual use?Or, take what you need.
He regarded her as his sister and thought he could protect her.He thought he could help them get what he couldn't get.
But the boy's life could not be kept after all, he still broke his promise after all.Now that even her life has not been saved, what is the hard work of these years?
Thinking of this, Tomorrow sighed deeply.
Jing Hua once said: "Compromise cannot bring about real peace." Thinking about it now, it does make sense.
Some things are not compromised by you, and things can end well.
If he hadn't compromised at the beginning, but sent them directly to the master, perhaps both of them would have survived instead of both dying.
He thinks that everyone can live in peace, but no one can predict where this superficial peace will eventually lead.
Compromise is easy.
But only respect can bring true peace.
(49)
"Daddy, it's time to take medicine."
Although Ruyi is only eight years old, she is very considerate and appropriate in serving her bedside.
Tomorrow said "um", took the medicine bowl, and drank it silently.
Ruyi suddenly said: "Daddy, do you think mother can meet her sweetheart?"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Mingri choked a mouthful of the old medicine soup into his throat, "Ruyi, did you eavesdrop on your lord's speech?"
Ruyi blushed and stuck out her tongue: "I listened a little bit."
Tomorrow put the medicine bowl back on the table, pulled Ruyi into his arms, and poked his little round head: "You, what a ghost."
"I'm also a man from the Ouyang family, do you want to hide it from me?" Ruyi said coquettishly, "Daddy, do you think mother can meet her sweetheart?"
Tomorrow stroked the top of Ruyi's head and said, "It's definitely possible."
"Is daddy's sweetheart still alive?"
"Ah."
"Then you're going to find her?"
Tomorrow thought about it and said, "I don't know either."
Nine years away, she in another world, is she okay?
Maybe she is still busy, maybe she is still too busy to have a meal, and there are only a handful of rest time.
Will she also marry because of pressure? If she marries a man she doesn't like or doesn't love her, will the other party bully her?
Will she be happy?Are you happy?
He knew that being in two worlds with her was absolutely impossible in this life.When he said goodbye back then, he even hoped that she could find a new home, that she would no longer be sad or lonely.
However, he never knew what kind of happiness she wanted in her heart.
He didn't dare to think about how he would deal with himself if her image was no longer clear in his memory.He was afraid of forgetting, so he simply didn't think about her.
But now he finally understood.That name, that memory, will eventually become a part of his life.Whether it is clear or not is not that important.
Perhaps, it's time.
(Fifty)
In front of the altar, Ouyang Mingri lit sandalwood, and the light smoke drifted thinly.He placed the rectangular tea tray covered with fine sand on the altar, and bowed three times with great respect.
"I had a hasty farewell nine years ago. I don't know how to call it. However, I have considered and understood the question you raised. In this life, I will never marry again tomorrow. I would like to exchange my loneliness for Abu's health and safety."
The fine sand on the tea tray gathered together and finally turned into four words: "Where does love go?"
"Go to her world in the next life, fight for it with all my heart, and work together for the rest of my life."
"What if it fails?"
"My heart is the same."
He already knew the answer in his heart, and he already understood that no one can guarantee the result.Every choice has its meaning, but it also comes with a price.
His dilemma at the beginning was precisely because he knew too well what the price of each choice would be.
Now he is not afraid.Because he has understood what is in his heart.
No choice is free.The difference between choice and choice is only whether the price is affordable and willing.
"Lonely in one life, only in exchange for companionship in the next life."
"Then her body?"
"weak."
Tomorrow frowned in thought.For a long time, he asked: "How can we make her no longer suffer from injuries?"
The fine sand on the tea tray was recombined and merged into two new lines——
"The old dreams are gone, and the sun will shine forever."
Tomorrow Jishou: "Thank you."
Tomb-sweeping season, drizzle.
Sima's abandoned house is overgrown with weeds, but it has a vibrant beauty.
He is still the thin and handsome man, but he is no longer young.
"Young Master Moon, long time no see."
His best friend is buried here, and the author of the tombstone is his beloved.The inscription on the stele is vigorous and powerful, and it doesn't look like it was made by a woman.
She was so soft-hearted, yet she had such a firm will.After many years, he began to get to know her slowly.That was the person he wanted to protect, so strong that he didn't need to protect him, but so fragile that it made people feel distressed.
Ouyang took off the jug tomorrow and sprinkled it lightly on the grave.
"Jing Hua, you are right. Compromise cannot bring true peace, neither does escaping. If I had been firmer back then, maybe a lot of things would not have happened. But fortunately, everything is over, really. It's over. This ending is also my beginning, a new beginning."
It's not too late to understand now.
Ouyang threw away the umbrella in his hand tomorrow, the cinnabar between his eyebrows was gorgeous, and he was still chic and charming.
He wiped the rain off his face and buried the brocade box he was carrying.Inside the brocade box are Young Master Nongyue's Iron Bone Yin-Yang Fan and Jing Hua's Wishful Jade Pendant.
"Today, I'm here to return things to their original owners."
My friend, take care.
(51)
Since Sai Huatuo took his father back ten years ago, there has been no more words about "Sai Huatuo" in the world.
However, ten years later, Sai Huatuo's reputation became louder again.
It is said that Sai Huatuo not only has excellent medical skills, but also the whole family is very kind and compassionate. He practices medicine and donates medicine in Sifang City all the year round to benefit the people.
He has a handsome appearance and wears a white gown with gold edges embroidered with strange characters all the year round. Around his neck is a string of Buddhist beads made of red beans.
He has extremely strict requirements for apprentices, except for his own son Ouyang Ruyi, there are only five people who have achieved success in learning.
Ouyang Mingri never married at the age of 73.
In this life and in this life, he is still an outstanding doctor--double doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, the youngest vice president of the city's medical system.
He met her as he wished, and not only became a colleague in the same hospital, but he personally performed the surgery for every injury she experienced.The doubts that had remained due to not being able to hold the pulse were slowly replenished.
Seeing the price she paid for her kindness, she understands how precious kindness is, and cherishes this sincerity even more.
Because he had performed many operations on her, Abu naturally became acquainted with him, and they chatted speculatively before talking about that strange dream.
And he no longer concealed it, revealing his true identity completely.Abu was ecstatic, he didn't expect such great luck to come to him!
It must be thrown down without discussion, all right!
Xiao Ran was overjoyed and readily accepted.He had waited all his life, and felt that he was also being waited for, which was great.
"Xiao Ran, I feel like my memory is disappearing little by little..."
Xiao Ran's fingertips trembled, and he hesitantly lifted the corner of Abu's clothes—the wound on his abdomen was healing, getting smaller and lighter.
"Old dreams are gone, and the sky will be sunny forever", so this is what it means!
--fair enough.
Abu is still struggling with forgetting, sweating profusely, with a pained expression on his face.Xiao Ran gently smoothed Abu's frowning brows with his fingers, and comforted him: "It's okay, there is nothing important in the dream anyway."
"What matters," Abu said, "is our past."
"It's not the past that matters, but you," Ming Ming pinched Abu's face, and said softly, "Don't worry, we still have the present and the future."
If it can be exchanged for a lifetime of sunny days,
It is worthwhile to let go of old dreams.
Open your eyes, it is a new world.
"You're awake." Xiao Ran said with a smile.
"What's wrong with me?" Abu scratched his head.
"Didn't you ask for leave with a cold? You must be hysterical, I don't remember any of this." Xiao Ran said with contempt.
"No," Abu rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, "I seem to have forgotten some very important questions."
"What you can forget is not an important issue," Xiao Ran said, "For example, do you still remember Sai Huatuo by the Daming Lake?"
Abu was stunned: "Isn't the one by the Daming Lake... Xia Yuhe...?"
Xiao Ran laughed loudly: "Not bad, IQ is still there."
"Then what am I forgetting?"
"Xia Yuhe."
The past is the past, whether forgotten or not, they have passed forever and ever.
There is nothing wrong with forgetting the past life.
The sun is still there, and you are still there. We will walk together every day and tomorrow.
This is the best ending.
(52)
The story is over.
This is a story about gains and losses, but also a story about choices.
Everything in this world has a price.
If you ask for something, you will get something, even if you give something, you will lose something.
Please protect yourself first, and don't be sad if you get hurt accidentally, after all, things are impermanent.
Some choices may be difficult, but please remember that everything is a choice.Make a choice that you won't regret, but don't avoid the price you should pay for it.
Good people will be rewarded eventually, but there is a time difference.Don't doubt life because of temporary clouds.
In your life, you should allocate more time to do things that are meaningful to you.
I'm Lan Xin, I don't persuade you to be kind, I just hope you live with a clear conscience, chic and magnanimous.
Thank you for your encouragement and companionship, and best wishes to all of you.
May happiness be with you.
(End of full text)
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