Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup

Xu Ruying woke up first by holding the moon. In the darkness, listening to the rhythmic sound of the railway tracks, she slowly raised her hand and touched her lips, as if she was still savoring the sweet taste, and then raised her hand , her face was slightly flushed, and she remembered the way in the dream, the way Manyue climbed her shoulder to bear her watching her call her name...

Soon, under the bed, there was the sound of Wan Yue's small sobbing, she hadn't woken up from the dream, but the tears had already flowed down.

Xu Ruying was stunned, she quickly got up and stepped on the ladder to go down, because she was anxious, the last few jumped down directly, twisted her foot, she was in pain, but she couldn't care less about going to see Wan Yue .

A ray of moonlight came in through the gap in the curtains, Xu Ruying couldn't see clearly, she could only feel the twinkling of tears, her heart shrank into a ball, and she wiped away her tears: "Wan Yue, Wan Yue..."

She lowered her voice and called softly.

She thought that Wan Yue would have the same dream as her.

But it seems that's not the case... If it was really the same dream, why would she cry so sadly?

Song Wanyue was awakened by Xu Ruying, her tears were still falling, she stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Her face is no longer the Ming Yu that Wan Yue loves so much.

But she is still her.

Wanyue knows that no matter how many lives, no matter what kind of pain she experiences, she will recognize her.

Unconsciously, Song Wanyue raised her hand. She wanted to touch Xu Ruying's cheek lightly, but Xu Ruying turned her head away. Her voice was low with a sigh: "I'm not her."

She has found out.

Every time Wanyue wakes up from her dream, she will recognize her as Mingyu, and the look in her eyes will be so gentle that it breaks the heart.

Knowing that Wan Yue would be sad like this, Xu Ruying still wanted to tell her and break all this.

The day of parting is at hand...

No matter how reluctant she is, Wan Yue must be strong.

Song Wanyue didn't speak, she leaned gently towards Xu Ruying, and when she was about to refuse, she begged tremblingly: "Let me hug you, just for a moment."

Xu Ruying's heart seemed to be gouged out with a knife, Song Wanyue's breathing was so weak, the air was filled with the smell of tears, "I dreamed of her."

This is not the first time, Wan Yue told her that she dreamed of Xiao Mingyu.

Xu Ruying's body tightened, her heart beat faster, but she still looked at her pretending to be calm: "What did you dream about?"

For some reason, when she said this, her heart felt dull pain.

Sadness and sadness for no reason.

Song Wanyue's tears rolled down her cheeks, "I dreamed that we have been lovers for several lifetimes, I love her, she loves me... No matter how the world changes, no matter what outsiders say, no matter how our family members attack us, we have not changed..."

Feeling the trembling of the person in her arms, Xu Ruying stretched out her hand and gently embraced her arm.

She knows how real dreams are sometimes.

Song Wanyue choked with sobs: "God does not help people, she makes me wait every time, but I never wait for her back..."

The sound of the rumbling railroad tracks accompanied by Song Wanyue's whispering that the tranquility of the night would spread to infinity. Xu Ruying felt so sad when she heard Wanyue's words that she wanted to squirt blood. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only hug her tightly. A desolate and desolate.

why?

Why has to be this way?

……

next morning.

Huang Lan got up and found that the eyes of both of them were swollen like walnuts. She looked back and forth between the two with puzzled eyes. She wanted to ask a lot of questions, but she swallowed them all in the end.

The old man has gone through a lifetime of vicissitudes, and many things are more sensitive than them, let alone Huang Lan, who has never been happy in this life. From that day on, she gradually understood after hearing Xu Ruying say that she was about to travel far away. Afraid of losing her daughter again.

But life is like this, where there is a word "fear", you can press the pause button.

The sun will still rise, and as long as there is still a breath left, life will always go on.

She is not sad.

It's just that the vicissitudes of life have caused her to compromise with this cruelty long ago.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

Wan Yue always understood Huang Lan, she really missed her hometown, when she got off the train, she was completely different, she was refreshed, and she obviously talked more.

"Here, look, this is the school. It was here when Ming Yu was in elementary school. It was dilapidated then, but it looks decent now."

Back in her hometown, Huang Lan couldn't help but mention her daughter, and here are the details of how the two of them depended on each other.

"On the swing in the square, Ming Yu didn't have much fun when he was a child. He always wanted to pester me to swing on the swing, going back and forth. He could play for an hour a day. I don't know what he likes."

"There is also that piece of land, hey, a house has been built now, and it used to be a place to grow rice. Mingyu is very small, so he is very sensible, a small person, he is not as tall as Maizi, so he will help me... "

……

She doesn't shy away from talking about her daughter's past, and Wanyue is also listening with a smile on the side. She looks at the school, the swing, the flowers and plants around her, and feels the land that once nurtured Mingyu, and she is filled with emotion. thousand.

Xu Ruying turned her head to look at Wan Yue from time to time, looked at her flushed eyes, and really wanted to shake her hand.

She understood Wan Yue's eyes.

Wanyue is regretful and wants to know her earlier, maybe want to be her childhood friend...

In this world, since the ending cannot be rewritten, it would make people happy if this relationship started early.

When taking Xiaoyueyue out of the checked place, Song Wanyue was still a little dazed watching the little ball wagging its tail excitedly at the two of them.

Who would have thought... such a flattering puppy is actually a beast of the underworld.

She can still recall the flames on Xiaoyueyue's forehead in the dream, as well as its magical and energetic aura. Xiaoyueyue didn't know that the master looked at her with admiration, and it wagged its tail quickly , rushed into Song Wanyue's arms, her nose was bubbling with excitement, she let out that kind of coquettish wail, and even arched her hand, letting her touch herself.

Song Wanyue: ...

Is this really a beast?

Wan Yue bent down to pick it up, kissed its furry forehead, it was not easy, it has been with her for ten lifetimes.

Back in the old house, everything is still the same. Although the room has not been lived in for a long time and has already fallen dust, as long as the family is reunited again, they will be surrounded by happiness.

When he was alive, Xiao Mingyu promised several times to take Wanyue home to live for a while, but was delayed by various reasons.

Now, they are finally back.

Although it was not perfect, Ming Yu felt a little relieved in her heart.

Now, she cherishes and appreciates every day, wishing she could spend every second with Wan Yue.

In the evening, Wanyue said that she wanted to eat grilled skewers. Although she could no longer taste the taste, in her memory, Ming Yu's grilled skewers were particularly delicious, and she could smell them from far away.

Xu Ruying naturally listened to her, and Huang Lan happily took the two of them to Daji to buy vegetables.

The rural area is not big, and everyone knows each other basically. When they saw Huang Lan come back, the neighbors were very surprised, greeted happily and looked curiously at the two women beside her whose clothes and temperament were incompatible with this place.

Wan Yue always acted like a good girl, holding Huang Lan's arm, picking out all kinds of vegetables and meat with her in a dignified way.

Xu Ruying's expression was calm, her eyes swept across the neighbors from time to time, and she would occasionally nod her head.

Very strange.

When she was alive, she occasionally brought Wan Yue back, never daring to get too close to her, and even deliberately kept her distance from Huang Lan.

It wasn't that she didn't dare to admit Wan Yue, but she was afraid that the people in the village would talk too much and the small place was not open, so they would point fingers at their family and hurt Wan Yue and Huang Lan.

But now, after she died, looking at everything with someone else's body, she felt relieved and escaped.

So what do others say?

The important thing is that they are both happy.

The two women chatted and strolled until the sun went down. Xu Ruying accompanied them quietly and patiently. Song Wanyue looked back at her from time to time and smiled gently, fascinated.

After she came back, she specially changed into a brown sweater, black pencil pants, her hair was loose, and she was charming in her maturity, and the ring on her ring finger was shining brightly.

arrive home.

Huang Lan put all the dishes in front of Xu Ruying carefully: "Xiao Xu, respect the old and love the young, it's time to carry forward the fine traditions of China."

Song Wanyue also rubbed her waist, leaning against Huang Lan: "Oh, auntie, I'm so tired, if someone helps me to bake some delicious mutton skewers at this time, I will be the happiest woman in the world."

Xu Ruying: ……………

The two female ancestors entered the back room, muttering and talking about something with a smile all the way.

Xu Ruying was sitting there picking vegetables and chopping meat without complaining, and she was also puzzled. Why did these two girls talk so much? When they lived together, they met every day and chatted every night. Huang Lan chatted with her about such trivial things as square dancing and fighting against landlords. Although the lips of donkeys were not right, they could still chat enthusiastically, but she herself seemed like an outsider and couldn't get along.

Fortunately, the soundproofing effect of this house is not good. Even if the couple suppressed their voices, she could still hear clearly when she leaned against the wall.

Song Wanyue has also really developed skills. In the past, let alone buying vegetables and cooking, in Ming Yu's words, she was like a little pig. When she got home, she knew how to wash and lay down to fatten up.

Now, she can give Huang Lan a massage. Song Wanyue's finger strength is just right, with a serious expression: "Auntie, what level do you think I am now?"

Huang Lan enjoyed it happily. She is getting old, and she didn't pay attention to taking care of her body when she was young. Now when she is tired, her whole body seems to be falling apart. "Master level."

Song Wanyue smiled: "The masters charge by the minute, so I'll come by the hour."

Huang Lan turned her head, "Brother, why don't you take a break and I'll squeeze it for you?"

……

Xu Ruying, who was picking vegetables, bit her lip, and couldn't help secretly laughing, this Wanyue...

Very happy feeling.

Separated by a wall, the two women she loves the most are so close.

If she really left, they would also be a kind of companionship and comfort, and Ming Yu would feel better.

Huang Lan and Song Wanyue chatted for a long time, how much is cabbage here, how much is there at home, the road here is smooth, it doesn't seem like there are always traffic jams in the city, it is suitable for retirement and so on.

Tired of chatting, Huang Lan looked at Song Wanyue and ordered: "Wanyue, go to the cupboard over there and take out Auntie's medicine."

Song Wanyue glanced at her watch: "It's not time yet."

She takes medicine at eight o'clock every day, she remembers it very clearly.

Huang Lan glared, "You can take it if you tell me."

She prepared a surprise for Wan Yue in the small box over there, lest she find out that she had been as careful as a thief just now.

Song Wanyue glanced at her suspiciously, "Did you prepare any surprise for me?"

Huang Lan: ...

At this moment, she really felt that it was not a good thing for her daughter-in-law to be too smart, and the surprises were gone!

Song Wanyue saw Huang Lan's depression, she walked to the designated table with a smile, opened the cabinet door, and covered her mouth with her hand: "Wow, what is this, what a surprise!"

Huang Lan should be satisfied with her performance like this.

Huang Lan sat cross-legged on the kang next to her, rolled her eyes: "You pulled the wrong cabinet, it's the one next to you."

Song Wanyue: ...

The embarrassment in the air lasted for a few seconds, Song Wanyue went to pull the cabinet next to her again, which was a real surprise, the cabinet was opened, and there was another small drawer, and when the small drawer was opened, Song Wanyue saw a red cloth, which seemed to be wrapped What.

Song Wanyue pinched and watched, Huang Lan urged from the side: "Open it and have a look."

The red cloth seemed to be old, Song Wanyue obediently opened the red cloth carefully, inside the red cloth was a layer of plastic film, very delicately wrapped with a shiny green bracelet.

Song Wanyue stared at the bracelet in a daze, she looked familiar at the bracelet, as if she saw Ming Yu wearing it in a dream in some scene.

Huang Lan came over, she took the bracelet and shook it under the light: "Look, how transparent, this is a family heirloom of the old Xiao family, it is said that it is a jade bracelet handed down by an old ancestor, very It has aura and has been passed down for several generations, so it was worn by the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family."

Song Wanyue looked at Huang Lan, "Auntie, do you want me to put it on for you?"

The bracelet is indeed noble, based on Song Wanyue's current perception of the aura, one can feel a glamorous aura, jade nourishes people, people raise jade, passed down from generation to generation, well preserved, no cracks, delicate texture Precipitating the weight of the years, I don't know how many people in the Xiao family have witnessed the joys and sorrows.

"It's not for me."

Huang Lan smiled happily, the wrinkles on her face seemed to be stretched out, one of her big hands grabbed Song Wanyue's hand, looked into her eyes, and gently placed the jade bracelet on her hand With a touch, Song Wanyue couldn't help trembling slightly as the cool touch curled her wrist. She looked at Huang Lan and understood what she meant, her eyes were red: "Auntie, you..."

Huang Lan smiled, and looked into Song Wanyue's eyes lovingly: "Are you still called Auntie?"

……

The people outside also stood up slowly. She leaned against the wall, listening to the conversation between the two, shed tears unconsciously.

"Xiao Xu, come in."

Huang Lan spoke, she is now more and more leadership style.

Xu Ruying hurriedly put down the skewers in her hand, wiped away her tears in a panic, and slapped her hand to make sure she didn't show her feet before running in.

in the room.

Song Wanyue was still looking down at the bracelet, she was pale, and the jade bracelet seemed to be given life in her hand, as if it was surrounded by a ball of green air.

Huang Lan walked to the big kang again, she took out a wallet from it, and walked over tremblingly, "My old lady is going to do a bigger one today."

Xu Ruying: ...

Song Wanyue looked at her with a smile, and even Xiao Yueyue, who had been sleeping on the ground, ran over. She raised her head and looked at the old lady curiously, wondering what she wanted to compare her to?According to its thinking, is it going to beat these two cubs to death?

Huang Lan took out a bank.bank.card and a passbook with the date at a glance. She looked at Song Wanyue with eyes that were no longer clear, and her silver hair shone under the light: "My child, I have long regarded you as my own daughter-in-law, all of these were given to me by Ming Yu and the coffin book saved by my old lady, now, I have given them all to you, how about a change of mouth?"

How about a change fee?

Xu Ruying bit her lip tightly, she took a step forward and was about to speak when Huang Lan glanced at her, "Don't talk, you are a witness today."

Xu Ruying: ...

Song Wanyue looked at Huang Lan with red eyes, and after watching for a long time, she leaned forward, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "Mom."

Huang Lan put her arms around her and smiled, tears streaming down her face, "Oh, I'm here."

……

Xiao Yueyue on the ground tilted her head, looked at Song Wanyue's jade-like wrist, the bracelet glowing with faint green light, her eyes suddenly turned red.

It saw the original deity of the bracelet.

……

There is a daughter in the Song family. Since she was born, it has been rumored that the crows in the sky will not disperse for three days, and the black clouds will be dense, which is an ominous omen.

Father Song was terrified, so he and the family elders went to ask the high priest who was regarded as a god at that time. The high priest saw Song Wanyue, who was still in her infancy, with deep eyes and a voice as cold as jade: "This woman can't be found in the world. If you keep it, you are afraid that your family will be unknown, and you will be destroyed."

Father Song was terrified, "Is there a way to break it?"

The high priest said indifferently: "Sacrifice to the river god to resolve it, and your daughter should honor her ancestors."

……

Sacrifice to the river god... In that pedantic era, it was passed down as an honor.

All kinds of talk about life experience accompanied Song Wanyue's birth. She often saw her mother looking at her and weeping, and wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't open her mouth after all.

Perhaps it was fate, Song Wanyue had no fear of death, her life was boring day by day, her father did not restrict her, the ancient books in that room became her company day and night.

Until the age of 14, books could not satisfy her, Song Wanyue asked her father to study in a private school, but her father refused, but the next day, he brought a tall and handsome girl over.

When we met for the first time, the girl had picturesque eyebrows, was wearing a white robe, and a piece of Chang'an jade was tied around her slender waist, looking at her with a smile in her eyes: "You are Wanyue."

On that day, the sun was dazzling, coating the girl with a layer of golden light, which Song Wanyue had never seen since she was born.

Later, she knew her name was Xiao Mingyu.

Her little teacher treats her very well, she doesn't look at her with complicated eyes like others, and she doesn't sigh behind her back.

Xiao Mingyu just smiled, her gentle smile made people nostalgic.

Her voice is very nice, and when she starts to read, it falls into people's hearts like broken jade, resounding loudly.

There will always be a faint lemon fragrance on her body, which is unmatched by the purest floral fragrance, which fascinates Wan Yue.

When she was 16 years old, Xiao Mingyu gave her a blue jade bracelet. The jade was crystal clear, delicate and free of impurities. Although she had seen countless treasures since she was born in Menfu, Song Wanyue could still feel the great value. Looking at Xiao Mingyu, "This thing—this thing..."

Xiao Mingyu smiled, and she reached out to touch Wanyue's hair: "This thing is the thing between you and me."

From then on, Song Wanyue always carried that jade bracelet with her wherever she went.

As the days went by, Song's mother watched her daughter's eyes become weaker and weaker, and tears flowed night after night.

Wan Yue, who was growing up, also knew what that meant. She thought she could still be as calm as before, but when she turned around with the scroll and looked at Xiao Mingyu who was staring at her deeply, her heart was disturbed.

"Sister, after half a year, I will—"

Song Wanyue choked up, not knowing how to speak, but Xiao Mingyu gently hugged her, "I know, I know, don't be afraid of Wanyue."

She knows it all.

This is what she has been worried about.

She has no power or power, she is just a scholar, she can't give too much to Wan Yue, she can only give her all.

In the dark night of high night and high wind.

Xiao Mingyu appeared in Wanyue's room in night clothes. She patted her face and called out, "Wanyue, wake up, Wanyue..."

Song Wanyue opened her eyes and looked at her sleepily.

Xiao Mingyu smiled softly at her, and stretched out a hand: "Wan Yue, sister will take you away."

She couldn't bear the disaster that Wanyue was about to suffer. Taking her away might put her in prison, but so what?

She promised her that she would protect her and not let her be afraid.

For the first time in my life, I was desperate.

Escaped the mansion for the first time.

On that day, Song Wanyue realized how blue the sky outside was, how gentle the wind was, and how vast the world was.

They were galloping on horseback, Song Wanyue turned to look at Xiao Mingyu: "Sister, you—"

After escaping from the prison, her reason began to return to her place, and Song Wanyue was very scared.

She wasn't afraid of herself, she was destined to be a tragedy from birth, so why should she be afraid?

She was afraid that her sister would be hurt.

She has been imprisoned for too long and lonely for too long. It is her sister who allows her to experience this vivid world.

But Ming Yu still had a smile in his eyes, just like the first time he saw her: "Don't be afraid, promise me that no matter what happens, you will live a good life."

Song Wanyue nodded with tears in her eyes, "I promise you."

do not be afraid……

She took her all over the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

On the vast and boundless grassland, they hug each other and look at the stars in the sky;

They also used to be on the side of the vast sea, watching the waves roll and change with a smile;

They are hosts in the small villager's house, Song Wanyue eats everyday meals, listens to grandpa and grandma chatting, and feels the warmth of the world...

So what about wind and rain?

This is the happiest time of her life.

Until her mother found her, telling all kinds of things, tears came down like rain.

It turned out that the theory of offering sacrifices to the gods had already been spread. If Wanyue didn't go back, the Song family would have to replace Wanyue with someone else.

There is no one else in the family except the eldest son.

Looking at her elderly mother, Song Wanyue lowered her head slowly.

At night, Song Wanyue leaned against Xiao Mingyu's arms, they looked at the stars in the sky, she whispered: "Sister, I really want to become the moon in the sky, it will never change."

Xiao Ming Yulou tightened her grip, "Then I will be the stars around you, surrounding you forever."

Kiss, with the sorrow of life and death.

Their bodies are entangled together, extremely lingering.

At the end, the blue hair lingered, Song Wanyue looked into Xiao Mingyu's eyes, and interlocked her fingers: "Sister, you have to be good."

As long as she lives well.

In the future, she will be happy no matter in the world or in the underworld.

Xiao Mingyu looked at her, and she, who always loved to laugh, wept. She pointed to the gold-painted wine glass on the table next to her: "Wan Yue, we haven't drunk the wine yet."

Wrap your hands alternately.

They only have eyes for each other.

The clear wine fell into his stomach, and Xiao Mingyu whispered softly in Wanyue's ear: "You are my wife now, as I said, I will protect you forever."

after that……

Song Wanyue's world fell into darkness.

She fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she and her sister experienced a lifetime of happy togetherness.

Wake up time.

She didn't know where she was, and she had a splitting headache.

Sitting up in a daze, Song Wanyue looked around blankly. There was only a young woman beside her. She stood sideways beside Song Wanyue, "You're awake."

That woman is my sister's friend, Wan Yue knows, "What about her?"

The woman's eyes flickered dimly, she shook her head, and handed her the emerald green bracelet in her hand: "It fell off her wrist."

what? !

Song Wanyue's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the woman firmly.

The woman lowered her head, her voice mournful: "She said she would protect you, and she put on your bracelet to offer sacrifices to the river for you."

got windy.

Blowing away the tears from Wanyue's cheeks, beside her pillow was the last letter written by Xiao Mingyu himself.

——Wan Yue my wife, a farewell today is a farewell forever.

When you read this letter, I will probably go to the underworld.

Don't cry, don't be sad, my love with you is no longer day and night.

I promised you that I will protect and love you forever.

You should also live on.

Be trustworthy.

If there is an afterlife, I still want to see you;

If there is an afterlife, I hope you can be happy and happy.

If there is an afterlife, I hope to always be by my wife's side.

……

Xiao Yueyue let out a "whimper" when she saw these, she raised her head to look at her master, and Song Wanyue's eyes were also looking at it with tears in her eyes.

Obviously, through the jade bracelet, she also saw all this.

This is their next life.

One, to die for her.

One, regret for life.

There is no love and laughter left behind, only sad memories, and in her twilight years, the white-haired Wanyue came to Mingyu's grave with her last breath, and whispered: "Sister, I kept my promise. Now, Finally, I can come to accompany you..."

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the old and rickety figure slowly fell in front of the grave.

There seemed to be tears falling in the gray sky, fascinated by someone's eyes.

——Let’s make another decision.

This time, even Xiao Yueyue, who had been by her side from the very beginning, begged, and couldn't bear the pain of the master to endure such heart-wrenching pain again.

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