Part One: Intertwined Time and Space Chapter Two: The Spiritual Stone of Fate
Chapter 129: Side knock
Everyone immediately stepped forward: "How about Xiao Lingwei?"
San Yuxiao smiled: "Finally, I didn't get knocked away this time. I got connected."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chang Song asked: "How is the master?"
Chang Yuxiao said: "She said it was okay. She did not study with the old gentleman and was experiencing life elsewhere. But I felt that her mood was a little unstable."
Qing'er asked: "That's good, what does it mean to experience life?"
"I don't have time to ask that."
Chang Rong asked: "Has the director said when she will come back?"
"She said she didn't know how the time was set and it was not under her control."
"Hey, as long as it's safe."
Chang Yuxiao nodded.
Chang Huai said: "As long as we connect once, do we still have to worry about the future?"
Chang Huai kept silent, but once he spoke, everyone felt that what he said made sense.
San Yuxiao smiled and said: "The hospital master also felt me a few times before, but she thought I was a ghost and was too scared to speak. This time she met me again, and then she coaxed herself that I was urging her to sleep, so she Consider it connected.”
Qing'er chuckled: "It looks like something the hospital master would do."
Chang Song smiled and said, "So she is still afraid of ghosts?"
Everyone laughed.
Chang Huai said: "This matter must be reported to the elders immediately."
Qing'er said: "Yes, the elders will definitely be very happy if they know. I will also tell Sister Cai'er that it's time for Dean Yuqing to wake up."
Chang Yuxiao nodded.
Qing'er turned around and left.
Chang Song looked at his expression and said, "What's wrong?"
"She said she was sorry for entering Yuqing's body without permission, and said she didn't mean to do it, and she didn't want to do it."
Chang Song said with a smile: "It's really like her idea."
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After waiting for a long time without seeing any reply from San Yuxiao, Yue Qing tried to ask: "Shang Yuxiao?"
no response.
"Shang Yuxiao?... Sanyuxiao?"
"Yueqing wake up." Sister's voice.
Yue Qing opened her eyes. He looked at his sister with a confused face: "Sister."
Her sister looked at her angrily: "What are you talking about in your sleep? Who is San Yuxiao?"
Yue Qing looked around and saw that the sky was not completely bright yet and it was gray outside. "Did I fall asleep?"
"Nonsense, you're still not sleeping so late, what are you doing?"
"oh oh."
"Okay, go to bed quickly. I went to bed late originally, but it's almost dawn. If you don't have energy tomorrow, go to bed quickly."
"Oh." It seemed that San Yuxiao was really gone. Yue Qing turned over and continued to sleep.
Qi Yilin lay on the bed with a dark look on her face, and she could dream about other people in her dreams. It seemed that this spiritual guard was not an ordinary person to her. I don't have to sleep tonight.
Of course Qiu Yunfang heard it too. He had already fallen asleep and was woken up by the sound of Yue Qing talking in his sleep next to him. At this moment, thinking that Qi Yilin must have heard it, he accidentally laughed out loud and quickly covered his mouth. His bed was right next to Qi Yilin, with only a wall in between. Qi Yilin's face became darker again.
Yue Qing got up late the next morning. She really didn't sleep well yesterday. Seeing that she didn't wake up, her sister was a little worried, so she pushed Yue Qing. Yue Qing snorted and went down to cook with peace of mind.
The sun rose, and my sister put all the food on the table. Before Yue Qing woke up, Qi Yilin stood at her door and called her. Yue Qing turned around and covered her head with the quilt.
Qi Yilin wanted to go in, but thinking of being scolded yesterday, he called her at the door: "Get up quickly, the food is on the table."
Yue Qing twisted and said, "Oh, you go and eat first, and I'll sleep for a while."
Qi Yilin stood helplessly at the door and waited. "I'll wait here for you to get up."
Yue Qing sat up and asked, "Are you annoyed?"
Qi Yilin saw her messy hair and smiled. "Get up and eat first. You can also go to bed after eating. Otherwise, I will be scolded later."
"you deserve it."
"Yes, I deserve it. You get up first and wash up quickly."
Yue Qing leaned on the bed, her eyes open and motionless, "I'm so sleepy."
Qi Yilin stood at the door and looked at her.
Qiu Yunfang put down his pen, went out with a smile, and said at the door: "You can continue chatting, I'll go down first."
Yue Qing sat up suddenly, without even putting on her clothes. When Qiu Yunfang walked away, she said to Qi Yilin: "Close the door first."
Qi Yilin didn't move.
Yue Qing rolled her eyes, stood up, put on her slippers, walked over, and shut Qi Yilin out with a bang.
Then he started to clean up, and when he finished packing and opened the door, Qi Yilin was still standing outside the door. Seeing her open the door, he looked up at her.
Yue Qing walked around him angrily and left.
Qi Yilin sighed and followed her downstairs.
After dinner, Qiu Yunfang said he wanted to go out and paint. Yue Qing said yes, I won’t leave now, but if I leave, I will definitely tell you. Qiu Yunfang smiled and nodded, and then Dagu moved his painting tools to the car and drove him out of the courtyard.
At present, in addition to her own family, there is also Qi's family at home. Yue Qing thought it was a good time and secretly discussed it with her sister. Qi Yilin watched them murmuring from a distance and didn't know what they were talking about.
I saw Yue Qing smiling now and then, and she must be discussing some strategy. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I was probably trying to trick Chang's mother. Sure enough, after a while, Yue Qing came over and pulled him aside.
Uncle Zhou was playing with his nephew in the corner of the living room, and Xiao Zhang was also packing things. Mom didn’t know what she was looking for, so her sister asked her, “Mom, what are you looking for?”
"I couldn't find the sole of the shoe I pulled last time. I was halfway through it, but I thought you wouldn't wear it, so I stopped pulling it. Now I thought about it again and wanted to finish it."
"Mom, why are you doing this? You can buy all kinds of shoes online now."
"The ones I bought are not as comfortable as the ones I made, but it's okay. I still have the one I made before, and the one I made for your dad is also there. I looked for it again, but I don't know where to put it. I remember it was on the sofa. On the edge."
Yue Qing took it and Qi Yilin stood next to the TV cabinet. Yue Qing picked up a photo next to the cabinet: "Qi Yilin, look, this is my dad."
Qi Yilin looked over. The photos are a bit old and old, and the plastic compartments on them are already a bit yellow. But you can still see the heroic face of the man in the photo. In the photo, he is smiling and hugging Chang's mother when she was young. Chang's mother was also very beautiful when she was young. The two of them look very good together. There are two children in the photo, the older one is sitting on the mother's lap, and the younger child is being held in his arms.
"How's it going? He's handsome, my dad's name is Chang Yan. Isn't his name pretty?"
Qi Yilin nodded: "He is a talented person. I heard that he is also knowledgeable and knowledgeable."
Yue Qing glanced at her mother and said, "Yes, let me tell you, my father used to be a well-known scholar in our village. If the village cadres had any documents, they would ask him to write them. There are also people around here Whenever people celebrate the Chinese New Year, they always come to him to write couplets. My dad doesn’t take any money from them. He just asks them to bring some of my mother’s favorite foods if they want to write couplets.
Later, people in the village saw that as long as they got some delicious food, they could write things. Then they not only wrote couplets, but also came to him to write letters from home, applications, and invitations. My dad always accepted everyone who came, so at that time, my mom never stopped having all kinds of snacks and snacks in her hands. I had some when I was a kid. "
Qi Yilin was moved, looking at the man who was no longer in the photo, a man who was knowledgeable and had a prominent family background. For the woman he loved, he was willing to live in this poor village all his life. For this woman and this family, I dragged my sick body to carry firewood, build a house, plant the land, grow vegetables, and tidy up the garden. I write to my fellow villagers just to give my beloved woman more food to like.
Finally, he died in this poor village. Maybe his family didn't even know he was here. His last name has been lost, and no one around him even knows his original last name. I don't know how sad the woman he had always loved and cared for would have been when he left. How did Yueqing and the other three survive that dark time.
Yueqing touched the little child in the photo, "Look, this is me. I was still naked at that time. My mother said that I peed suddenly while taking the photo. My father was afraid that I would catch a cold while wearing wet pants, so he put the pants on Take it off and cover me with your big hands to take photos."
Yue Qing smiled: "It's a pity that this is the only photo of him, and it was never taken again. This photo was taken by him taking our whole family a long way to the county town. Then There was no car at that time, so he took us on his bicycle. I was really happy at that time, and time will never come back."
Then she turned to her mother and asked, "Mom, how did you meet such a knowledgeable and talented father?"
Mom's expression was a little unnatural, "Why haven't you done this? How long has it been?"
Yue Qing curled her lips and glanced at Qi Yi helplessly, a plan failed. Qi Yilin looked at her and said, don't give up, next one.
My sister smiled.
Uncle Zhou was touched when he listened to Yue Qing's story. This man had taken care of the Chang family for so long, so he took the time to go to his grave to express his gratitude.
Yueqing went over to help her mother find shoes, "Mom, did you really put them here?"
Qi Yilin picked up the photo again, looked at it carefully, took out his mobile phone and took a photo. Sighing and putting it back down.
"I remember putting it here."
"You've been looking for it for so long and still haven't found it. Why don't you leave it here?"
Xiao Zhang also said: "Yes, Auntie, I have rummaged under the sofa, and there is nothing there. It may not be here."
"Hey, maybe it really isn't here. Forget it, don't look for it anymore, I'll go get what I've made for you."
After saying that, my mother got up, went to a room, rummaged for a while, and came out with a bag.
"Look, these are the shoes I've made over the years. The shoes I made are comfortable to wear. Come and try to see if they fit. It's just that Xiaobao's feet grow a bit fast, and I guess he can't even fit into the small shoes." As he spoke, he poured out a pile of cloth shoes on the sofa.
