ordinary human life

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He Sihai borrowed the power of Peach God to temporarily protect his body, otherwise He Sihai was really afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

He is to guide people, not to save people.

"Thank you." Huang Lizhong thanked He Sihai.

"father?"

Huang Liguo, who still had tears on his face, yelled suspiciously, he was a little confused about what happened.

"Father is fine, father is fine..." Huang Lizhong broke free from his daughter's support, squatted down, and stroked Huang Liguo's cheek.

"What...how are you?" He didn't know how to ask.

"He died of illness that year, but his mother asked him to wait for me, so he kept his promise and waited for his mother to go on the road together...The reason why you can see him and touch him is because of the soul lamp ..." He Sihai casually explained a few words beside him.

"Sir, thank you for helping me find my father..."

Huang Liguo was giving him a big smile with his little face up, and there were still tears on his little face.

"You don't need to thank me, you paid me, but what about your mother?" He Sihai patted his head and looked at the big banyan tree next to him.

At this moment, groups of lights like fireflies suddenly bloomed on the top of the banyan tree.

Although it is daytime, it is still clearly visible under the huge shadow of the banyan tree.

The rays of light suddenly joined together, and everything started from scratch again.

Chapter 473 Didn't Say Goodbye

After the second cycle was over, Huang Liguo walked over, supported the tree trunk and said, "Mother, Dad has come back to look for us."

But the banyan tree didn't respond, and Shen Honglian didn't appear either.

Huang Liguo looked sad and turned to look at Huang Lizhong behind him.

Huang Lizhong gently stroked his head, and then gently placed his palm on the tree trunk.

Softly said: "Honglian, I'm back."

As soon as his words fell, the wind blew up.

No, it wasn't that there was a strong wind, but that the whole banyan tree swayed without wind.

Spots of light like fireflies appeared one after another.

Then they gathered together in the air, and this time there was no illusion again.

Instead, they condensed into one person, that Shen Honglian.

She was still wearing a cheongsam and remained young, just like she looked when Huang Lizhong left.

"Master, you are back." She smiled and asked Huang Lizhong.

Huang Lizhong's Adam's apple twitched a few times, thousands of words stuck in his throat, and finally turned into a single word.

"Hey~"

"Mother." Huang Liguo who was next to him bumped into Shen Honglian's arms.

Then he burst into tears directly.

"Xiaoguo..." Shen Honglian hugged him and burst into tears.

"My son, mother is sorry for you, but it's hard for my son."

Shen Honglian held up his little face and wiped away his tears, but she wiped more and more.

Because her tears fell on his face.

"Mom, don't be sad, I won't cry."

Huang Liguo covered his little face with his dirty sleeves, and then smiled.

Shen Honglian wiped her tears, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, stop crying, stop crying."

Huang Lizhong was trembling beside him, and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Shen Honglian embraced Huang Liguo, turned to look at him and said, "How have you been these years?"

"Okay...okay..." Huang Lizhong said.

Living well was something to be happy about, but after he said it, his heart felt as if he had been crushed by a huge boulder, and he panicked.

Because Shen Honglian must have had a bad time, how could a family like his be treated at that time.

What's more, Huang Liguo's words before, as well as his clothes, can reflect how hard life is.

So he wanted to ask you if you were doing well and you were stuck in your throat and couldn't get out.

His face was full of guilt.

"Dad." Huang Xiaofen was a little worried, she called softly beside her, and then supported him.

Shen Honglian set her eyes on her.

Huang Xiaofen nodded slightly at her.

Huang Lizhong said in embarrassment: "This... This is my daughter."

Shen Honglian shifted her gaze when she heard the words, but just nodded lightly without saying anything.

"I... I looked for you, but...but you don't know where you went." Huang Lizhong explained eagerly.

Although Huang Lizhong couldn't come to the mainland at the beginning, he did arrange for friends to come back to take a look, but Shen Honglian had already moved away for various reasons.

"Really? That means the fate between me and the master is over." Shen Honglian said quietly.

"No, it's not like that, it's just..." Huang Lizhong was eager to explain again after hearing this.

Shen Honglian shook her head, then smiled and said, "Master, you are getting old."

Huang Lizhong showed a self-deprecating smile when he heard the words, he was so old, why did he explain so much.

So he said: "Yeah, I'm old, I don't think there will be much time left, Honglian, wait for me, wait for me to go on the road with you."

After speaking, he looked at Shen Honglian expectantly.

But Shen Honglian shook her head lightly.

"Master, I can't wait for you this time. I have waited for too long, and Xiaoguo has also waited too long." Shen Honglian said softly.

Her voice was very gentle, like a gentle wind blowing through everyone's hearts.

But it makes my heart sour.

At this time a gust of wind blew.

Passing over Shen Honglian's temples, strands of blue hair were blown.

Passing over Huang Liguo's body, he blew up the corners of his ragged clothes, revealing his thin and small body.

Passing over the huge treetops, the leaves made a rattling sound.

The mottled sunlight falling on the ground through the leaf gaps shimmers like fish scales with the breeze.

"master."

Shen Honglian stretched out her hand to stroke the messy black hair on her temples, and let out a soft cry.

"Hey." Huang Lizhong hurriedly responded.

"I'm relieved to see you again." Shen Honglian said softly.

She is always so gentle.

"I..." Huang Lizhong opened his mouth to say something.

But Shen Honglian lowered her head, and said to the bewildered son standing beside her, "Xiaoguo, let's go with mother."

She stretched out her hand.

"En." Huang Liguo happily responded, and stuffed his little hand into her palm.

He didn't want to stay in the world for a long time.

A ray of light, ignoring the canopy of leaves, fell from the sky, shining brightly.

Shen Honglian bowed deeply to He Sihai and Wanwan next to her, and then pulled Huang Liguo to walk towards the light.

As if thinking of something, Huang Liguo broke free from Shen Honglian's hand, ran to He Sihai, took out the woven straw grasshopper from his worn pocket.

"Thank you for welcoming your lord." Huang Liguo said happily.

Then put the straw grasshopper in He Sihai's palm.

"You're welcome, it's a good journey." He Sihai said with a smile.

"Well, welcome and see you again, my lord."

He beckoned and ran back, holding Shen Honglian's hand again.

"red lotus."

Huang Lizhong couldn't help but let out a cry.

Shen Honglian turned her head when she heard the sound, smiled at him, then pulled her son and disappeared into the light.

She—didn't say goodbye.

……

"Master, I married you today, and I will never leave you. You can feel at ease when you are out on the march, and I will take care of everything at home. I hope you will return soon, and don't forget your wife..."

But he failed his wife at home.

Watching Shen Honglian leave, Huang Lizhong burst into tears.

I don't know if it's regret or guilt or both.

"Let's go." He Sihai pulled Wanwan over and said indifferently.

Huang Xiaofen glanced at He Sihai nervously.

He wanted to say something, but he was a little afraid and didn't speak.

He Sihai didn't care about her, but took Huang Lizhong's arm. In an instant, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes changed, and they returned to the gate of Taiwan.

When He Sihai let go of Huang Lizhong's arm, he also withdrew the divine power of the peach god from his body.

Huang Lizhong immediately became much more sluggish, unable to stand still.

Huang Xiaofen quickly supported him and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Let's go back again." He Sihai bowed his head and said to Wanwan who was holding his hand.

"Mister...Mister..." At this moment, Huang Lizhong cheered up and shouted.

He Sihai looked at him suspiciously.

"May I ask Honglian and Xiaoguo, where did they go?" Huang Lizhong asked.

"Naturally go where the dead should go." He Sihai said.

After thinking about it, he explained again: "They returned to Netherland."

"That's good, that's good..." Huang Lizhong breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Soon, soon..."

He Sihai thought for a while, then took out a box and put it in Huang Lizhong's hand. Inside the box were the 32 letters from Shen Honglian.