Lu Ziqian stared blankly at the snow-white ward in front of him, and then looked at Mo Xiaodie who was holding him with a worried expression on his face.
Bits and pieces of real life began to come back to his mind.
Was everything that happened just now a dream? Or, those are the past lives of him and Xiao Ju Nuo?
Mo Xiaodie looked at his son with blank eyes and a demented look on his face, his nervous hands trembled unconsciously: "Five Treasures? Five Treasures? Do you remember who I am?"
Could it be that her son's brain was stimulated and he became stupid!
Lu Chenxu had the same thought as her, because they had never seen Wubao with such a dull expression before.
Wubao Lu Ziqian has always looked calm and wise since the first time they met, and has never had a dull look like now.
"Zi Qian, I'm Dad, do you remember?" Lu Chenxu held his son's hand with the same worried expression.
Lu Ziqian's empty eyes slowly focused. The calmness on the little face also slowly returned.
"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, don't worry!" His voice returned to its previous coolness.
Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu heaved a long sigh of relief.
Mo Xiaodie quickly took out a bowl of millet porridge from the lunch box on the table: "Come on, Wubao, you have been in a coma for a week, and the doctor told you to eat some light millet porridge at first, and then you can eat it slowly." Staple food. We don't know when you will wake up, so we prepare porridge every day!"
As she spoke, she took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and wanted to feed it to her son.
Seeing the haggard and worried faces of his parents, Lu Ziqian felt a little embarrassed: "Mom, no need, I can do it myself."
As he spoke, he took the porridge himself, and slowly ate it in small bites.
Lu Chenxu and his wife, watching their son finally wake up, his emotions gradually stabilized, felt a little more relaxed.
After Lu Ziqian ate half a bowl of porridge, he raised his head and asked hesitantly, "Mom, is there any news from the Yangzhuang Reservoir?"
Even if Xiao Ju Nuo really jumped in, he still wanted to find her body and bury her properly.
After all, in the dream just now, he vomited blood and passed out, and when he woke up, Ju Nuo's family had already buried her.
After hearing her son's words, Mo Xiaodie's heart skipped a beat. She looked at her son, afraid that he would be provoked again, and she didn't know how to answer.
At this time, Lu Ziqian seemed a little calm: "Mom, tell me, don't worry, I won't pass out again this time!"
"That, five treasures." Mo Xiaodie glanced at Lu Chenxu and paused.
Lu Chenxu followed her words and said: "Wubao, after a week of salvage at the Yangzhuang Reservoir, Xiao Ju Nuo's whereabouts are still not found. This is actually a good thing, maybe she didn't die at all. I remember you once As I said, she can swim."
Lu Ziqian paused holding the spoon, and after half a minute of silence, he took another sip of porridge: "Father is right, we should think about many things for the better. Maybe Xiao Ju Nuo is really still alive !"
After finishing speaking, he didn't speak any more, but finished the porridge one mouthful at a time, and then carefully handed the bowl back to Mo Xiaodie.
"Dad, Mom, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while!"
Seeing their son lying silently on the bed, Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie exchanged glances, and quietly exited the ward.
Another week later, Lu Ziqian was discharged from the hospital.
After returning home, the rest of the brothers were cautious and did not dare to speak too much, for fear that those words would irritate him again.
On this day, there is still half a month before the start of school.
Their villa has been completely furnished. Together with Lu Zitian, the ten children of the Lu family are going back to the old house after visiting every villa.
Lu Zili was triumphant: "How is it? Is the decoration of my villa the most interesting and the most tasteful!"
Momo smiled and gave him a blank look: "Second brother, I think your villa is the most decorated and looks like a nouveau riche. You will be an actor in the future. This taste is really hard to describe!"
Lu Zili stared, displeased: "Lu Zimo, you are jealous, jealous that we are going to live by ourselves soon, you are jealous of my mansion."
"Alas! I really have no common language with a person like you who has no knowledge and no talent." Momo sighed, and quickly stepped forward to hold Tian Tian's hand.
"Sweet, you say, they?Which villa is the most tasteful and beautiful? "
Seven-year-old Lu Zitian blinked her eyes, raised her finger and pointed at Lu Zibai: "Brother Six, I like Brother Six's house the most, there are a lot of fun there."
Lu Zibai looked at her with a dark face: "Tiantian, mine are all fitness equipment, not toys."
Lu Zitian stepped forward and took his hand: "Sixth brother, I like your coffee table the most. It can hide a lot of snacks. Can you buy one for me too? Dad said I'm going to change my teeth and won't let me Eat candies, after I have that coffee table, I can hide all the delicious candies in it!"
Lu Zizhong looked at Lu Zibai: "I said, why did you go to such lengths to use that coffee table! Little Fatty Six, it turns out that you were just hiding delicious food! Don't you want to be a policeman?"
Lu Zibai felt a little embarrassed: "Don't listen to Tiantian, she's a brat, what does she know!"
While speaking, they had already arrived at the door of the old house. The newly renovated villa needs to be ventilated for three months before occupancy. Therefore, they decided to live in the old house for the time being.
Just about to go in, Mother Lu and Mrs. Lu walked out from inside.
"Grandma, grandma, where are you going?" Lu Zizhong asked with concern.
"Go to the temple to offer incense. Are you going?" Mrs. Lu asked.
Who among the teenagers of the Lu family would believe this, except for Lu Ziqian, almost everyone shook their heads instinctively, and waved their hands: "We're not going, it's more interesting to go back and use the phone!"
"You children, what do you know!" Mother Lu gave them a blank look, and was about to help Mrs. Lu get into the car.
"Grandma, I'll go with you!" Lu Ziqian unexpectedly jumped in front of her and supported Mrs. Lu.
"Ziqian, you¡ª?" Everyone was surprised, but they quickly thought of something and stopped talking.
After arriving at the temple with the most incense in Yucheng, Lu Ziqian followed Lu's mother to worship the Buddha, burnt incense, asked for a lottery, and went to the host's room.
The host stared at the lottery for a long time before asking: "What does this little benefactor want to ask?"
"I want to ask if there is still a fate between me and the person I am asking for?"
"Did the little benefactor remember some past lives that should have been forgotten when he was in a coma?" Mrs. Lu was a frequent visitor to the temple, and the abbot knew more or less about him.
After hearing the host's words, Lu Ziqian showed surprise, and nodded after a long time: "Those should be my past lives and hers! But, she said that she doesn't want to meet me again in this life."
He remembered what happened after Xiao Ju Nuo jumped off the cliff in his previous life. He was seriously ill and went to the temple when he recovered.
Then, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the cause of benefiting the people, and did hundreds of good deeds in one year.
He firmly believes that good will be rewarded with good!
Later, at the age of twenty-three, he died suddenly on the way to disaster relief.
The host smiled slightly: "From this sign, the donor's efforts in the previous life were not in vain, and he will definitely get what he wants in this life!"
Lu Ziqian's eyes lit up suddenly, and he grabbed the host's hand excitedly: "You mean that Xiao Ju Nuo is not dead at all?"
The host closed his eyes and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the heavenly secret must not be leaked!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com