C1206 (1/2)
Fu Xianya didn't speak, but her eyes were red and she was trying to bear it. Her eyes were fixed on the old lady who came out with a basket on her arm.
The old lady was full of white hair and well-dressed. The only thing that could not be concealed was her bent back. Her face was as merciful as Qi Jinnian had imagined. However, there was a thread of sadness on her face. Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Fu Xianya. Even if she didn't say it, Qi Jinnian knew that she was the old lady of the Fu family and Fu Xianya's mother.
It's no wonder Fu Xianya is so excited that anyone can't help seeing her old mother, whom she hasn't seen for many years.
Qi Jinnian is just wondering why Fu Xianya didn't go forward. Today's Fu Xianya doesn't say that he is successful, but he doesn't have the face to see people. What's more, the old lady doesn't look very well.
But Fu Xianya stood and did nothing until the old lady got on her car and left. Fu Xianya came out of her hiding corner.
”Aunt Fu, are you ok?” Qi Jinnian looks at her and cares.
Fu Xianya pressed the corner of her eyes and shook her head: ”I'm ok. Let's go to the front to burn incense.”
”Aunt Fu, you...” Qi Jinnian wanted to say something but stopped.
Fu Xianya guessed: ”you want to say why I don't go out.”
Qi Jinnian nods silently.
Fu Xianya dropped her head in silence and said to Qi Jinnian, ”I have no face to see my mother.”
”Aunt fu...”
Fu Xianya shook her head: ”don't worry, I'm fine. I can see my mother again in this life. I have no regrets.”
The hall of Mahavira is close at hand. Fu Xianya and Qi Jinnian enter together. The Buddhism is solemn. Qi Jinnian kneels on the futon and looks at the Bodhisattva cast by the golden body. The majestic Dharma is awe inspiring.
Qi Jinnian looked up at the Bodhisattva and prayed in his heart: ”Bodhisattvas say that Bodhisattvas help all living beings. If you can really hear the request of a believer, please help my husband to be safe and come back as soon as possible, so that our family can be reunited, OK?”
Qi Jinnian sincerely kowtowed, each with his forehead to the ground.
At this time, the man on the other side of the ocean suddenly woke up from the nightmare in the middle of the night, sitting on the bed, looking at the strange environment in front of him in a trance.
He dreamt of Qi Jinnian, who was kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.
He pressed his temple, got out of bed and opened the balcony with some headache. However, he found that on the balcony shared by his room, a person was already sitting there, pouring and drinking from himself.
He directly went over, reached out to take Bai Mo Li's glass, and drank the objects in the cup.
White Mo Li Leng next, immediately in front of the bottle to drink up.
Gu Tianqing is not dead. Although shadow and night are seriously injured, they are not dead, but mu Hanqiu
At the thought of this place, Bai Mo Li was heartbroken.
But there is no regret medicine in the world, and he doesn't know where to find mu Hanqiu, and say sorry to her