Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

The translator whispered Mu Zi's words to Mrs. Wilson.

Mrs. Wilson became excited after hearing this: "Ishehere?"

She looked at her left and right, tears filled her eyes, took the translator's hand, and spoke a lot of words extremely fast.

"Mrs. Wilson said that at the funeral, she personally put a bunch of forget-me-nots in his breast pocket. She would like to ask you if her husband is here now. Does he look good and can he hear her? Speak, Mrs. Wilson asks you to help her."

Tangtang couldn't help muttering: "So many questions..."

Huang Laogui lowered his voice to remind her: "One billion."

"Cough, cough." Tangtang cleared his throat and put on a serious look, "You tell her that if you want to see her husband, there are two ways now."

Tangtang gestured a "one" with his fingers, and said: "Her husband's soul is very weak, and normal people can't see it. I can make his soul strong enough to be seen, but in this way, everyone You will find ghosts next to her, which may cause some trouble."

She paused slightly, and then gestured a "two" with her fingers.

"I can also reconcile the Yin Qi in her body, so that she can see all the evil spirits, but this method hurts the body a bit, and it will take a while afterwards."

Finally, she gestured a "three".

Huang Laogui couldn't help being surprised: "Is there a third way?"

"No." Tangtang said, "the above two methods can only last for three days."

The translator talked to Mrs. Wilson for a long time and told Tangtang: "Use the second method."

Tangtang's eyes widened: "Are you sure? The second method will affect her health, do you really have a clear translation? She is so old, even if she is just a little sick, she will suffer a lot."

The translator nodded, "Yes, Mrs. Wilson insists on the second method."

"But her husband disagrees." Tangtang raised his hand and pointed to the air behind Mrs. Wilson. "Her husband is shaking his head."

The translator whispered a few words to the old lady, and told Tangtang again: "Mrs. Wilson said don't care about him. When the husband was alive, Mrs. Wilson has always been in charge of matters in the family."

Tangtang was dumbfounded: "...Well then."

She stood up, told the old lady to close her eyes, gently touched her forehead with one hand, and then covered--

The human soul is very interesting. An alternation of Yin and Yang is a cycle of life.

In fact, there is no new life, no death, billions of years of the universe, we are always us, sometimes dust, sometimes air, sometimes water mist, sometimes a flash of light...

Tangtang retracted her hand and silently watched the old lady crying and laughing. She couldn't help thinking: The day she thought was boring, for the tiny microorganisms in her body, might have passed a life of ups and downs.

A moment is eternity.

Therefore, every moment must be cherished. Time is too important.

Mrs. Wilson thanked Tangtang and slowly left the room pushing the wheelchair. Just a short distance out of the door, she smiled happily at first, then crying sadly, then cursing angrily, her voice loud and full of breath.

"Isn't it said that the body will be weak?" Huang Laogui stared at him, "How can I look more energetic? What is she cursing?"

Tangtang's English has only learned fur, and she lazily said, "It seems to be saying... Do you think you can stop me by shaking your head? Are you afraid that I will influence you to make friends with female ghosts? Did the old lady come to hook up? You... probably these."

"Ah..." Old Ghost Huang opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say. He was lonely and widowed for most of his life, and it was difficult to understand the feelings of old couples and wives.

Tangtang looked into the distance with envy in her heart.

While envious, she also felt puzzled: "Doesn't she think ghosts are terrible? She is so old, with so many wrinkles, and not beautiful, why does her husband still want to stay with her when he is dead?"