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Part Six Eight Endings That Are Not Endings

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    Before the procuratorate prosecuted, I received news that Wu Jin was in a mental hospital for some reason, and unfortunately, he was killed by an even crazier lunatic.

    Hearing such news, I should have been very happy. We were all relieved, but my heart was extremely sad. Although I hated him to the bone, I didn't expect that, like Zimu, I didn't want him to die.

    I don't want to ask too much about why it is like this, maybe human nature is like this, as long as Yang Yi is doing well, I don't want to think about anything.  As long as I can be with him well, that's enough.

    Yang Yi recovered quickly, leaving a small scar on his stomach.  Whenever I touch the scar lightly, I always have lingering fear and sigh.

    Yang Yi said, Zixuan, why are you doing this? When we have a baby in the future, maybe you will have such a scar on your stomach.  I knew he wanted to comfort me, but my heart was so heavy that I couldn't laugh.

    I still have dreams from time to time, in which there is an endless rain of flower petals, just like the day Zimu left, but his smile, clear and warm, gave me a feeling of peace of mind.  I wondered why I never dreamed of Wu Jin, didn't that guy clamor that he would pester me until he died?

    I often think of the fate between people, it is really subtle.  You don't know when someone will pop up in your life, and what kind of grievances and entanglements will arise with you. I don't know if he is in hell or heaven now?

    When I found out that I was pregnant, it was a coincidence that I didn't find out after a month and the monthly letter was late as usual, but it was a coincidence that I went to the hospital for a physical examination and found out. At that time  Only a week pregnant.  But the doctor told me to be extra careful.

    So after getting the imperial decree, Yang Yi asked me for a long vacation and let me stay at home.  Although it is for the good of the child, he doesn't know it, because I have nothing to do at home and my mother-in-law is taking care of me meticulously, so my worries are even heavier.

    I still often dream of the flower petal shower, but Zimu no longer smiles warmly in the dream. He always leaves me a shadow behind me as I said at the beginning of the story, no matter how I chase him, I can't catch up.

    I think, this is probably because he is really going to leave. After being with me for so long, he feels that I have grown up and I don¡¯t need him to worry about it anymore, so he is relieved and bold, and will leave my world completely.

    I have cried countless times because of this matter. Even if he went to heaven, I still feel that he is by my side, but this dream I often have implies that he is really going to fade out in my world.  How can I not feel sad.

    It was only gradually that I realized that I couldn't be so selfish. After all, Zimu had his own life, and the one who would be by my side all the time now was my husband. He was the one who got along with me and supported each other.

    Zimu, please rest assured, go safely, I will take good care of myself, as well as Yingying, Yiqing, Yang Yi, and Yin Xiao who you don't know, all of us will be fine

    When I finish writing this story, the story is far from over. Life goes on, and our story will never end.  Only now, I can calmly face those, called suffering, also called life experience.

    A few years later, I took my son to visit Yingying's house.  Xiao Yiqing is already six years old, and she asked in a childish voice, "Mom, why does my aunt call your sister, but I call her aunt, shouldn't it be called aunt?"

    Zimu's child was too smart after all, Yingying was suddenly depressed and speechless.  I smiled and said to her, "Yiqing, actually I should call your mother sister-in-law, but listen, does it sound better like sister-in-law or older sister?"

    Xiao Yiqing said sweetly, "Of course my sister is getting closer. I understand, Auntie, you have always called my father your brother. Is that right? If you didn't say it earlier, I was confused for a long time."

    I have wanted to ask Yingying several times, what is her plan, will she let Yiqing know her life experience in the future, or will she be like this now, thinking that Yin Xiao is his father, and will always be happy?

    Later, Yingying told me that when Yiqing grows up, she will definitely ask why she has such a name, and then I will tell her everything about Zimu.  She should know who her real father is after all.

    What's more, because of this reason, Yingying can have another child. The two of them always need a common child to maintain their relationship. One day Yiqing will wonder, everyone else is only child, she  Why not.

    It's fine if you think about it, but the only child is too lonely. If conditions permit, I would like to come again??A child, but unfortunately, I can't, so I often bring my son to Yingying's house. I hope they will be close since childhood, and stop being like Zimu and I when we were young.

    Yang Yi likes this little girl very much. He often wants to have another daughter. I said just wait, one day our wish will come true, because the national policy has begun to loosen.

    He hugged Yiqing and sat on his lap, "Yiqing is so smart, what do you want to do in the future?"

    I thought she would say, be a good doctor like my father, or be a good teacher like my mother, or be a lawyer like me. I didn¡¯t expect the child to talk to us very seriously. She is very good at English.  With talent, she will definitely not disappoint, and she will definitely engage in related industries in the future.

    People are small and big, and they are talking about such children.  When everyone was happily immersed in the warm atmosphere, I vaguely remembered that the diplomacy and foreign trade exams that Zimu applied for back then were also related to foreign languages.

    Zimu, have you heard that your daughter wants to inherit your will in every way, somewhere in the world, can you feel gratified and happy?

    That rain of petals that never ends, there is no more zimu in it, but it always gives me a good night's dream. Our life is like that rain of petals, fluttering, ups and downs, listening to it  With this rain of petals, I feel the details of life.

    Zimu, Yang Yi, and Wu Jin, thank you for letting me learn to calmly listen to the sound of flowers falling (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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