"Alas... Do we girls from the Dongfang family... have to suffer such a tragic fate?" Old Madam Dongfang looked up to the sky and sighed, with a melancholy look on her face: "Don't give birth to a daughter in the royal family, and don't marry a daughter to a hero!
Marrying a heroic woman... is too bitter... too tiring... too sad... You three, please remember that from now on, the daughters of the Dongfang family would rather be the wives of ordinary people than the wives of heroes! I would rather they marry ordinary people.
In ordinary people's homes, men farm and women weave, husbands sing and women follow each other, they support each other until they grow old, and they live an ordinary life! I don't want them to experience such a vigorous love again!"
"Because this kind of thing... if it really happens... it will often lead to the loss of tens of millions of lives and the destruction of the entire family... at the very least, it will be the entire family's misery that will never be eliminated for the rest of their lives..."
Having said that, which woman in the world doesn’t want to marry an indomitable hero? Who doesn’t want their man to have unparalleled achievements and be admired by everyone?
If an ordinary person and a heroic figure like Jun Wugui are placed in front of a woman and let her choose, which one will she choose? I believe that most good and sincere women would rather follow the hero for a lifetime of suffering than follow the hero.
I am willing to choose an ordinary person to grow old together!
How could a world-famous beauty be willing to marry a mountain man as his wife? She would rather never marry or be alone all her life than obey her will! Just like Mei Xueyan, if she had not met Jun Moye, I am afraid that she would have died silently many years later.
The unparalleled youth has passed away in the mountains and forests, and the loneliness has turned into a wisp of breeze, and I will never find someone to marry casually... Since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life, and it is precisely because of this!
The hall fell silent for an unknown amount of time. The old lady finally waved her hands dejectedly and said in a despairing tone: "You three... take Moye to see his mother... I... I'll just
…It can’t pass…” Then, she remained silent, sitting on the chair, lowering her head, motionless…Only on the ground where she lowered her head was a water stain, which was getting bigger and bigger…
...Those are...the tears of a loving mother!
Everyone retreated quietly, but the old lady remained motionless, like a wooden statue. Even after walking far away, Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan could still hear the old lady's tears falling on the ground in the hall.
The voice...every drop comes from the heart...The joy and sorrow of the children will always be in the mother's heart, and the mother's heart will always twitch with the experiences of the children...and throb...even if they have grown up and are sincere
, even if you have a family and a career, even if you have children, it is the same... How many of us have unintentionally made our mothers sad... I hope that all mothers in the world will no longer be sad! No one will be sad!
In front of you is a quiet courtyard!
The walls surrounding this small courtyard are much higher and thicker than other places. Outside, the ground is covered with snow and the sky is vast, but here, it is full of greenery... and there is not even a patch of snow.
It is clean; there are seven or eight plum blossoms blooming in the cold weather... As soon as I walked in, I felt a warm feeling... "You see... In this yard, no matter how heavy the rain has been in the past ten years,
Snow will melt as soon as it enters this yard!" Dongfang Wenqing's voice was by no means a boast, but... heavy: "Back then, my little sister was bedridden and fell into a deep sleep; her mother spent all her family wealth and did whatever it took to
Collect warm jade, warm jade, and small pieces from all over the continent, and bury them in this yard... I don't know how much I bought and how many were buried. Anyway, as long as I have it, I will bury it... It only took half a year.
, the Dongfang family has no money... but the mother still refuses to give up, because she knows that the little sister likes the kind of days with flowers blooming and green eyes... She said that in such an environment, the little sister can grow faster
Get better……"
Jun Moxie was startled; he finally understood why a family that had once been as prominent as the Dongfang family was in such embarrassment today... His heart couldn't help but surge like a huge wave. There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and his nasal cavity seemed to be blocked by something.
I stopped, and my heart was so sour that I wanted to cry... Warm jade, warm jade, they are all priceless treasures! As long as a finger-sized piece is worn on the body, you can spend the cold winter in single clothes without any impact at all!
But the things that the Dongfang family bought at exorbitant prices were all buried in this yard... in order to make their unconscious daughter sleep more comfortably... even though she knew that she might not be able to feel it... The yard
In the middle, there is a quiet small building. The ground is spotless and the surroundings are silent. Walking into this place is like walking into a painting or a dream... Two maids in white appeared silently and came to several people.
He saluted personally; Dongfang Wenqing waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, these are the young cousin and young mistress of the young lady's family. They are here to visit the young lady. You don't need to serve me here. Please leave."
The two maids shook their bodies at the same time. They raised their heads and looked at Jun Moxie, with a look of surprise in their eyes. Tears of excitement suddenly fell in circles and they sobbed: "Miss...Miss's son finally...comes to see you."
She... I hope she can be happier..." He looked at Jun Moxie with tearful eyes for a while, and then resigned.
"These two people were your mother's personal maids... After your mother came back, they have been serving her for ten years..." Dongfang Wenqing said softly.
Jun Moxie's expression was calm, he looked at the backs of the two women gratefully, and said softly: "Thank you..." The two maids trembled, but did not look back. They walked out quickly with their heads lowered, walking on the road they passed.
, two lines of tears dropped on the ground... Ever since Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wendao stepped into this courtyard, they had been very gentle and did not even dare to breathe loudly. The third master Dongfang, who had always spoken loudly, seemed to be afraid of being alarmed.
Nothing like that, all actions were so cautious... Jun Moxie looked around and saw that the furnishings in the small building were elegant. There may not be many things, but there was nothing empty, not even a trace of mess, and everything was tidied up.
It's clean, and every placement is unique... There is a living dead person who has been sleeping here for ten years, but there is not even a trace of odor in the air here, and there are also layers of faint smell.
The elegant fragrance of flowers... Jun Moxie sighed in his heart, and followed Dongfang Wenqing and Mei Xueyan up the stairs softly. Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wendao were excited and did not dare to go up, for fear of disturbing their little sister.
I left it downstairs... When I walked to the front of the bedroom, I felt a warm breath coming to my face. Dongfang Wenqing sighed and said: "The largest and most complete piece of warm jade... is made into a small
My sister’s bed…”
Jun Moxie was shocked!
Gently pushing open the bedroom door, Dongfang Wenqing said in a low voice: "My little sister is inside, this house...sigh..." As he said that, he let out a long sigh.
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan looked up and couldn't help but feel their hearts were shocked!
The two of them knew that this was Jun Moxie's mother's bedroom, but when they looked around, except for a bed placed in the south facing the sun, they couldn't tell that this was actually a bedroom!
A woman was lying quietly on her back on the bed, her body lightly covered with a quilt; her face could not be seen clearly from here, but she was sleeping quite peacefully... On her chest, there was a small,
The small emerald green tree, like an emerald carving, slowly emits little bits of fluorescence... nourishing Dongfang Wenxin's body, but the branches and leaves are already a bit withered and curled... On the surrounding walls, there are pictures of
The images were hung neatly. Jun Moxie just glanced at them, and suddenly his heart was shaking, and then he burst into tears!
You have no regrets!
They are all portraits of father Jun Wuhui!
Jun Wuhui in military uniform, Jun Wuhui on the battlefield, Jun Wuhui on a horse galloping into the wind, Jun Wuhui in casual clothes, Jun Wuhui in white clothes with a sword, Jun Wuhui with a smile, Jun Wuhui with a frown.
Regret, the angry Jun Wuhui, the affectionate Jun Wuhui... the young Jun Wuhui, the middle-aged Jun Wuhui... Every painting is full of delicate and vivid brushwork.
It is lifelike and lifelike; every painting seems to have been poured with all the hard work. It seems that countless Jun Wuhui are standing, sitting, or walking around in the room, accompanying him.
Beloved... From these paintings, one can completely see, feel, and even experience Jun Wuhui's legendary life, and even Jun Wuhui's character... There is absolutely no omission at all.
...The eyes of each painting are looking in only one direction: that little bed, and the people on this little bed... It seems that they can't see enough, and they will never see enough in eternity... It seems that these gazes have penetrated the
The Netherworld has broken through the underworld and is watching here persistently, unwaveringly for eternity!
"When my little sister came back, she could still move... She held herself up, stayed awake for three days and three nights, and painted these paintings one by one. She refused to listen to anyone's advice. During that time, she was very crazy.
...but her expression was very calm; every time she finished a painting, she would look at it for a while, cry and laugh for a while, then choose a place to hang it up, and then continue painting... At that time, she thought that she
After painting enough, I stopped painting... Who would have thought that after the little sister finished painting the last painting, she seemed to have no energy left at all. Everyone was guarding her, looking at her, her eyes
But she didn’t look at anyone, she just stared blankly into the void, and then she just stared blankly with her eyes open...as if Jun Wuhui...just stood there...until..."
Dongfang Wenqing's voice choked with sobs: "Until that night, she suddenly spoke, and everyone was overjoyed; but after she said those few lines of poetry, she slowly closed her eyes, and she never looked back again.
I opened it...it has been ten years now! A whole ten years!"
Jun Moxie's eyes were dim with tears, and he looked out vaguely. He saw a picture hanging above Dongfang Wenxin's head. This was also the only place in the whole room where no portrait was hung... "No regrets in this life, no regrets in life; Jun Ji
I have no regrets, and I have no regrets. Where is my heart?
No regrets in the end; no regrets in heaven and earth, no regrets in life and death!"
The person on the bed, Jun Wuhui's wife and Jun Moxie's mother, Dongfang Wenxin, was sleeping peacefully. There was a bit of quiet tenderness in the corners of her mouth; there seemed to be a bit of a happy smile in her sleep.
, presumably Jun Wuhui, the person she loves deeply, has been accompanying her, always looking at her...still talking to her heart-to-heart, still raising eyebrows with her...In the dream, growing old together, there is me and you.
.
Ask where your heart is, and you will have no regrets! Ask your heart, and you will have no regrets! Although it is gone in reality, it is lost forever, but in the dream, you can go to the end of the world, you can go to... the end of the world... So although I often sleep
She doesn't wake up, but she is very happy...and very happy...so she doesn't want to wake up, and she doesn't want to wake up even if she dies...because once she wakes up, there is nothing...losing it once is enough, and regaining it again.
We are already extremely lucky. How can we be embarrassed if we lose again after we gain it?!
So she didn't want to wake up no matter what! The door of her heart... was closed tightly!
Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he had never been as fragile as he was today. He shook his body twice, then slowly sat down on the ground weakly. Tears flowed out like a fountain... He held his head with both hands and just
I feel in chaos; my mind and heart are filled with this deep feeling and love that shakes the world!
What is love?
At this moment, Dongfang Wenxin, who was lying quietly, showed it vividly!
Love lasts until death!
Love is life and death!
Love is the yin and yang that never give up!
Love means no regrets!
If you love, you love; there is nothing else between heaven and earth that can replace your love! Replace your lover! Eternal life, life after life!
Perhaps, in the dream, this love still continues, lasting forever and ever... There are beautiful flowers and a full moon, there is deep affection, and there is an old world and a desolate sea!
Woman, the most true love in life is only for one person!
Especially these stunning and unparalleled beauties... they are even more frighteningly persistent and frighteningly persistent! But this kind of relationship is true love and will last forever!
Perhaps for other relatives, this is indeed quite cruel and quite selfish; but for Dongfang Wenxin, she can no longer worry... It's not that she doesn't care about her mother, it's not that she doesn't care about her son, it's not that she doesn't care
Blood and family ties... But her heart was empty... dead... there was no room for anything else, she could no longer think about it... Dongfang Wenqing quietly withdrew with tears in her eyes...
Mei Xueyan burst into tears and leaned on Jun Moxie's shoulder, crying silently... Who could remain unmoved in the face of such love and true feelings?
Especially the two of them, they are affectionate and affectionate people!
Mei Xueyan suddenly had a clear feeling... If it was Jun Moxie in the portrait... then, it was her, Mei Xueyan, who was lying on the bed now... This feeling of mental breakdown made her feel sad.
, there will no longer be the elegance of the past... Jun Wuhui, Dongfang Wenxin; a peerless hero, a peerless beauty!
The presence of Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan did not affect the atmosphere in the room at all... Dongfang Wenxin still smiled calmly, was calmly happy, and lay peacefully... Jun Wuhui in the portrait still focused his eyes affectionately
On his beloved wife, he is unwavering, resolute and lasting... different portraits, different gazes; it seems that he is anxious because of Dongfang Wenxin's lying down, seems to be smiling indulgently because of his wife's naughty, and seems to be smiling indulgently because of Dongfang Wenxin.
Wen Xin was angry at his disobedience, and seemed to be showing a gentle smile for his wife's sweet sleeping posture. All his eyes were full of tenderness and doting... Although Jun Wuhui was not physically present, his feelings were...
It is so intense and hot, filling this space, filling this world... Dongfang Wenxin's body is still there, but her heart is no longer there, and her feelings have been separated from her body, in this mid-air, in this void, with
Jun Wuhui was in love with each other, deeply affectionate, the husband and the wife followed each other, and they indulged each other as much as they wanted... Jun Moxie stayed quietly, feeling the undying love between his parents, and suddenly he was at a loss: What should I do? What should I do?
How should I choose, how can I choose!?
With the vast spiritual energy of Hongjun Pagoda, Jun Moxie is 100% sure that Dongfang Wenxin can wake up... But what if he wakes up? What if he wakes up? Jun Wuhui is no longer there! How can Dongfang Wenxin be alone? On the contrary
In the dream, they can still stay together until eternity. Which plan is better for the mother?
Before she fell into a coma, her three sons were still alive. When she woke up, she told her that two of her three sons were dead. Her husband died and her son died... How could she feel so embarrassed after you let her wake up?
Wouldn’t that make life worse than death?
Unexpectedly, I, Jun Moxie, was an orphan in my previous life. Although my father died earlier in this life, I still have a mother to look forward to. Although my mother is sleeping, she is not dead... Jun Moxie has always been eager, eager, and even countless times in my heart.
Have you ever imagined what it would feel like if you really lay in your mother's arms? Is it warm? Is it sweet? Is it safe?
Everyone talks about mother's embrace and praises mother's embrace... But I... But now that I have really seen my mother, I am faced with such a dilemma... Could it be that I, Jun Moxie, am destined to miss this one?
If you practice the art of creation in this life, you will never fall into reincarnation, go beyond the three realms, and never have life or death again. However... the family love in the world... only lacks father's love and mother's love. Could it be that from now on there will never be this again?
Chance?
Mother! Motherly love! I have looked forward to two whole lives, I have longed for two whole lives, I have also fantasized about two lives, experienced two times... I have thought about it thousands of times in my dream... Can I still not have it after all?
?
Jun Moxie stood up staggeringly, walked slowly to the bed, suddenly knelt down slowly, and gently put his forehead into Dongfang Wenxin's right hand. Suddenly, his heart was so sour that he felt like he was dying... I...
...What should I do? What should I do...Who can tell me!
Jun Moxie felt hesitant, powerless, and helpless like never before... Feeling the gentle touch on his forehead, which was his mother's hand, Jun Moxie's whole body twitched in pain. He was choked with sobs and could no longer speak.
It seemed that my heart was being squeezed tightly and hurting, and my eyes were blurry with tears... I just asked silently, silently asking Dongfang Wenxin in front of me: "Mother... what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do? What?
Do it...Mom..."
Calling out this "Mom", Jun Moxie felt as if the depression in his heart was exploding. Did all his long-standing desires, hopes, and dreams...at this moment, all turn into nothingness?
I am not willing to give in! I am not willing to give in to it! I am really not willing to give in to it!
Jun Moxie raised his head, roared silently, tears rolled down his eyes, and fell into his mouth. The bitterness seemed to have reached his heart... and would continue to be bitter forever... I... It's so bitter! So bitter.