When the person was about to fall, Xie Fu did not let her fall and hugged her.
His face, which was paler than his white clothes, was full of tears, which made people feel particularly distressed. However, Xie Fu smiled and said, "Why are you crying?"
Such a familiar tone, Xie Fu's nonchalant tone when he was coaxing her these days.
Wang Wanzhi cried harder, hunched her shoulders and shivered in his arms. She had never been so weak, and Xie Fu's protective arms could make her unbridledly weak.
Xie Fu said softly: "You should be happy, you will see it soon."
Wang Wanzhi laughed. She knew that she was crying and laughing at the same time. It must be ugly. She smiled and cried: "Fool, how could I do this? You are my eyes, but I can't be your eyes. Mother is just Just trying you."
Wang Wanzhi looked at Mrs. Wang, but Mrs. Wang had no expression on her face.
To be honest, Mrs. Wang was not moved by the scene before her because she had already been moved in advance.
Xie Fu asked in surprise: "Does this mean your eyes can recover?"
Wang Wanzhi shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I have you anyway, as long as you don't mind me dragging you down."
Xie Fu looked at Mrs. Wang with a serious expression and asked.
Mrs. Wang nodded slightly, and all her answers were reflected in her eyes. As long as you are willing to dedicate your eyes, I can make Wanzhi see the light.
Mrs. Wang wants to see the result, she hopes to be impressed by such love.
Xie Fu nodded gently, and then held Wang Wanzhi tightly in his arms as the most cherished treasure in the world.
Mrs. Wang came closer and lightly touched Wang Wanzhi, who immediately fainted.
"Wanzhi, you are too tired these days, please have a good sleep."
Xie Fu looked at Mrs. Wang's extremely beautiful eyes.
Mrs. Wang also looked at Xie Fu's indifferent eyes, took out a white pill, and said calmly: "Take it, and you won't know anything."
"Ma'am, please."
Xie Fu said, taking the white pill and taking it.
Mrs. Wang said with a sarcastic sneer: "Don't you think I'm selfish?"
"I hope Madam will be selfish."
The effect of the medicine took effect quickly, and Xie Fu immediately felt his body numb and unconscious, his mind began to drift into the white space, and then he closed his eyes.
Mrs. Wang gently held him up, but did not let him fall to the ground, as if he would not let a glance slip from his back.
She was very fond of this future son-in-law. The only thing she was dissatisfied with was that it was too good, so good that she... disliked him more strongly than she liked him.
Mrs. Wang brought the two of them back to the inner room, and the first thing she did was to squat down and take off Mr. Xie's shoes herself.
A pair of men's feet, intact and without scars, is as unreal as a dream...
…
Wang Wanzhi woke up leisurely and suddenly felt that the light made her unable to open her eyes.
Mrs. Wang's voice came: "Wanzhi, your eyes have just recovered and are not used to it yet. Don't face the strong light for the time being."
Then a gentle hand covered Wang Wanzhi's eyes with a black strip of cloth.
Wang Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
She was not crying with joy because her light was restored, she was mourning that her lover had lost his light.
Mrs. Wang looked at her daughter who had grown up. She still remembered that when she was little, no matter how much pain she endured, she always looked very optimistic and rarely shed tears.
In the days when mother and daughter met again, Wanzhi shed more tears than she had in the previous half of her life.
Mrs. Wang did not call him by his name, but called him by his first name: "Wushuang, why are you crying!"
Wang Wanzhi looked at her mother and said coldly: "I hate you!"
Mrs. Wang snorted coldly: "Young women are not allowed to stay in college!"
Wang Wanzhi gritted her teeth: "I - hate - you!"
Mrs. Wang looked at Wan Zhi's rolling tears and instantly wet the black cloth covering her eyes. She was heartbroken. She sat down next to Wang Wan Zhi, hugged her gently, and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her face. With tears in her eyes, she said softly: "My dear daughter, stop crying."
Wang Wanzhi twisted her arms and struggled to resist, and said in a deep voice: "Change back immediately, or I will hate you forever." At this moment, she no longer behaved like a lady, and was very fierce and arrogant.
Mrs. Wang actually chuckled: "I didn't change it for you at all, so how can I change it back?"
After Wang Wanyi was stunned, she said tremblingly: "Mother, can you please make it clear?"
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "I am talking nonsense about changing the eye mask. Your illness has been cured a long time ago. It's just that you have been too sad these days and your qi and blood have accumulated. I'm just helping you to clear it."
After Wang Wanzhi thought for a while, she asked: "Mother, didn't you say that the six natural meridians are incurable?"
Mrs. Wang said: "I would like to ask you carefully what magical thing happened to you."
Wan Zhi's stubborn disease with six terminal meridians will never be eradicated for no reason. Although she is known as a medical fairy, she can only relieve Wan Zhi's pain and let Wan Zhi live longer.
Not even the literary saint can do anything about this kind of natural disease.
Wang Wanzhi thought about it, if there was ever a time when her body felt like it was reborn, it would be after getting along with Xie Fuhuan.
Before she had time to feel the changes in her body, the bad news of her father's death came immediately. She was immersed in sadness these days and had no time to think about it.
Wang Wanzhi groaned, but her face turned red with embarrassment.
Mrs. Wang asked curiously: "What?"
Wang Wanzhi whispered something in Mrs. Wang's ear.
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she said curiously: "There is such a thing."
As he said this, he looked at Wang Wanzhi, whose face was flushed and a little embarrassed, with a puzzled look on his face.
Wang Wanzhi said again: "Mother, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Pulse Master?"
Mrs. Wang responded: "I have heard of these legends."
"Mother, it's not a legend. Fu said that he is a descendant of Confucianism passed down from generation to generation, and I am the descendant of the lineage..."
Mrs. Wang is known as a medical fairy, and her knowledge in this area is naturally deeper. After listening, she murmured: "The end of life is death, and the end of death is life. It seems that your removal of natural diseases has something to do with him."
Wang Wanzhi said: "Mother, I said that I was destined to be his, do you believe it?"
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "If you are destined to be his, why did he wait until now to show up and make you suffer so much."
Wang Wanzhi said: "Actually, he has been by my side all these years."
Mrs. Wang was even more puzzled when she heard this.
Wang Wanzhi told her mother what happened between Mr. Jianjia and Mr. Yuan Jing.
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was very surprised. There are so many coincidences in the world. Everything is like a cycle of cause and effect.
After Wang Wanzhi poured out her heart to her mother, she gently asked: "Mom, where are the others?"
Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Wanzhi's blushing face and raised her brows happily. She thought to herself that Wanzhi is no longer the ignorant little girl she used to be. She is now a big girl who knows people and things and understands men and women. She smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious? Are you?" You are afraid that I will harm your lover."
Wang Wanzhi said with a hint of embarrassment: "Mom, you are so ashamed, how could you make fun of me like this?"
Mrs. Wang smiled: "You won't be ashamed if you show some courage like your lover."
Wang Wanzhi smiled awkwardly and didn't explain much. At that time, she was determined to go to hell with Fu. She had no other thoughts and couldn't be ashamed at all.
Mrs. Wang asked: "Is it just once for you?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled and nodded gently.
Mrs. Wang smiled lightly and said, "Are you clumsy?"
Wang Wanzhi responded bravely: "It's... quite smooth."
Generally speaking, before a lady gets married, her mother secretly teaches her how to be a wife. However, she and her mother have not seen each other for fourteen years, and they are a little unfamiliar with each other.
It is still very embarrassing to suddenly talk about these private matters between men and women.
Mrs. Wang gently combed Wang Wanzhi's hair and said softly: "I can't grow up with you. You have become a big girl in the blink of an eye. You have suffered a lot, right?"
Wang Wanzhi understood what her mother meant. She was the most intimate person and could talk to her about anything.
From the first menstruation to the first time she becomes a mother, the role of mother is to lead the way.
Mrs. Wang's tone was full of regret for missing company.
Wang Wanzhi smiled calmly: "I specially learned the Immortal Plum Blossom Picture that you left behind, mother."
Mrs. Wang couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You are smart, otherwise you will suffer a lot this time."
Wang Wanzhi's expression changed slightly when he heard this.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Wang immediately knew that Wanzhi still had many doubts. How could she miss this opportunity to regain closeness between mother and daughter? She said lightly: "Mom has been through this. If you have anything to say, just ask."
Wang Wanzhi whispered in her mother's ear again: "Mom, Fu is so talented, I'm afraid it will be too much for him in the future."
Mrs. Wang asked directly: "Why can't you bear it?"
Mrs. Wang asked so directly that Wang Wanzhi didn't know how to respond. She pondered for a long time without uttering a word.
Mrs. Wang knew that she was shy and was not in a hurry to ask. After a while, seeing that Wang Wanzhi had not spoken yet, she smiled lightly and said, "You have carefully learned the tricks of the immortal to adjust the plum blossoms. He will be the one who can't bear it in the future."
Wang Wanzhi blushed and smiled slightly: "No more, I will ask mother...for advice later."
Mrs. Wang looked at her daughter and said that she was a gentleman's wife at the age of fourteen, but she was still ashamed. He lowered his head towards the dark wall and called out a thousand times.
He smiled slightly.
After the mother and daughter finished talking privately, Wang Wanzhi returned to the topic and asked: "Mom, where is Fu?"
Mrs. Wang responded: "He's not awake yet? I want him to sleep for a few more days."
Wang Wanzhi was confused: "Why?"
Mrs. Wang said: "Originally I planned to test how sincere he is towards you, but now I have to pretend to be real."
"Mother, what do you mean?"
Mrs. Wang smiled: "It's not just the three of us who have heard of asking him to trade his eyes for yours. It's all right in the blink of an eye. Doesn't it mean that I'm deceiving?"
Perhaps the mother wanted to increase Xie Fu's weight, and Fu paid what others could not, thus making everyone convinced of Xie Fu, the son-in-law of the Wang family.
This was a move to elevate Xie Fu's status, but Wang Wanzhi felt a little sad for Xie Fu, and said softly: "It's miserable if you can't see with your eyes."
Mrs. Wang smiled: "Then you just take this opportunity to make him realize that without you, he can't move even an inch."
Wang Wanzhi said: "Mother, if you are thinking about me, there is no need for this. Besides, I have to go to the Wang family's ancestral mausoleum to mourn for my father for a hundred days, and there is no way to take care of him."
Mrs. Wang said calmly: "I will make arrangements."
Wang Wanzhi didn't respond. If she didn't do it herself, she wouldn't be relieved.
Mrs. Wang smiled faintly: "Don't say he is just blind. Even if he is lame and paralyzed, the Wang family can take good care of him."
Wang Wanzhi stopped arguing and nodded gently: "Then please ask mother to have someone take good care of him."
The mother and daughter came to the room where Xie Fu was sitting, and Xie Fu was sleeping motionless on the bed.
Wang Wanzhi called out softly: "Fu."
Mrs. Wang responded: "If he is asleep, even if you stab him with a knife, he will not wake up."
Wang Wanzhi wanted to take a good look at Xie Fu's appearance, but her eyes hadn't fully seen it yet. What she saw was just a blur, and she asked: "Did you sleep well?"
Mrs. Wang responded: "I can guarantee that he has never slept so sweetly in his life."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "That's great. He must be very tired these days... very tired... very tired..."
Wang Wanzhi said three times that she was very tired, so she sat down on the edge of the bed, groped for Xie Fu's hand, and felt his warm palm, feeling happy and joyful in her heart.
Wang Wanzhi just sat and waited quietly.
Mrs. Wang left quietly. She could see that Wanzhi loved him very much. She married her daughter to someone else. She no longer needed the protection of her parents, and her husband became her only one.
As dusk fell, Mrs. Wang personally cooked and made Wang Wanzhi's favorite Jinling salted duck.
Entering the room, he saw Wan Zhi hugging Xie Fu and lying on the same bed.
When she heard the door open, Wang Wanzhi immediately felt a little embarrassed and sat up. Although she was lying on the bed, she had not slept and was unwilling to sleep for a moment.
Mrs. Wang said calmly: "You are in the mourning period now, so you must hold back to avoid being unfilial!"
As a child, you should stay in front of the soul during the period of mourning and stop all social interactions and entertainment. How can you indulge in the pleasures of men and women?
Wang Wanzhi explained shyly: "I'm afraid he's cold."
Mrs. Wang smiled: "Silly girl, it's already late spring, how can it be cold? The heat is bad."
Wang Wanzhi smiled, afraid that he would be hot or cold. He had never cared so much about someone.
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "I made the Jinling salted duck that you like to eat. You must miss it very much."
Wang Wanzhi looked at the blurry reflection in front of her, but the tender impression was very clear in her mind, and she said, "I miss you so much."
…
Three days later, Mrs. Wang sat in front of the round table, holding her cheek in one hand, looking at Xie Fu who was motionless on the bed.
Still and silent, it was like a painting before my eyes.
And she was like appreciating a painting, savoring the beauty in it.
Xie Fu suddenly woke up. Before he was fully awake, he took off the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as he took a step, he suddenly lost his sight and fell to the ground.
This change was so sudden and rapid that Mrs. Wang still looked as indifferent as if she were holding her cheeks in her hands and appreciating paintings.
The sound of uh was stuck in his throat.
Mrs. Wang felt that she should keep quiet and not let Xie Fu discover her existence.
Because this is unreasonable, Wanzhi should be in the room at this moment, but Wanzhi had returned to the Wang family's ancestral mausoleum yesterday to mourn his father for a hundred days.
After Xie Fu fell, he immediately calmed down and sorted out clearly what happened before falling asleep.
He is blind and cannot see. That means Mrs. Wang has taken away his eye mask. Does that mean Wanzhi can regain his sight?
Xie Fu burst out laughing.
Seeing Fu Xie's happy look, Mrs. Wang's beautiful face was stunned. She couldn't figure out why he was so embarrassed and happy.
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