I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

Fei rubbed his chin. In the dream, a few years had passed, and Dongfang Qingkong had graduated from high school in that world. In reality, only an hour had passed...I always felt...that I could do something special.

Based on the current situation, I had a bold idea in my heart.

Late at night, Fei watched Dongfang Qingkong, who had calmed down, fell asleep again, left quietly, and returned to the hospital. Looking at Mo Yunlong and Mo Mu who were tired and self-blaming, Fei opened the Yuelao booklet and took advantage of the kung fu just now to help He found Huangliang Yimeng's bamboo slips and read them carefully.

Very good, very simple, easier than the last question in the math test paper... It's just too cumbersome, and he doesn't have cents.

Fei threw the bamboo slip back, the bamboo slip disappeared into time and space, Fei licked his lips, and simply used his own method.

The young man dived directly into Mo Yunlong's dream, dragged out his dream, connected with Mo's father, and acted on Mo's mother in the same way.

Then let the two people fall into a deep sleep, bringing their spirits into that dream directly.

With his entry, the dream quickly thawed, and everything became alive again.

Mother Mo woke up, unaware that she had entered a dream, and anxiously waited for Father Mo's condition to stabilize.

At the same time, Mo Yunlong also woke up from the Mo Yunlong in the dream. Without realizing anything strange about him, he knocked on the door of his younger sister, Mo Qingkong.

Mo Qingkong, who was sobbing in sleep, woke up with a start, looking at the familiar room, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

But Mo Yunlong didn't wait for her to react, he opened the door first and entered the room, "How long are you going to be bored in the room...?" The young man just opened his mouth, seeing Mo Qingkong's eyes red like walnuts, the words were stuck in his throat , his throat seemed to be sore and sore, and his tone could not help softening, "Let's go see Dad..."

"...Hmmm!" Having experienced a loss, Dongfang Qingkong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, followed his elder brother to make breakfast for his adoptive parents, and headed to the hospital.

The elder brother pulled himself together, smiled and told her that it was his first time cooking, but he couldn't cook the food well, maybe he was born with this talent.

Listening to his words, Dongfang Qingkong had a strange feeling. Her brother seemed to be much more vivid and clear than before.

She doesn't seem to remember clearly what kind of character her brother used to be...

Dongfang Qingkong responded to Mo Yunlong's words, and the two brothers and sisters arrived at the hospital.

To their delight, the doctor said that their father's condition has stabilized and he will be able to undergo surgery soon.

Dr. Xia Jing from S City is the surgeon, and the Mu family from the Eastern Medical Family is taking care of her. Everything is going in a good direction.

And the situation went smoothly as they expected.

After the operation, seeing their father being pushed out of the ward, the two children were the first to cry, and said in unison, "It's all my fault!"

Father Mo looked at the two children in front of him, stretched out his hands, and the two approached. He touched the tops of the two children's heads, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay... It's not your fault... It's because I didn't have an idea... If I Don’t drive out…”

"How can I blame you?" Dongfang Qingkong cried and retorted, "It's my fault... If I hadn't lost my temper, nothing would have happened to you... I'm sorry...Dad, I'm sorry..."

"No, it's my fault. If I didn't think my father was nagging that day, and went out with him, there would be no accident..." Mo Yunlong also cried, refuting Dongfang Qingkong's words.

Father Mo looked at the two children, "What could be wrong with you? It was originally an accident... Who would have thought that such a thing would happen suddenly? You can't predict the future, you just live every day very normally, Who would have thought that an accident would come suddenly?

Don't cry... don't cry... am I fine?Days have to move forward, you have to face the day we leave, be stronger, even if you never see me again someday, don't I still live in your hearts, dreams, and memories?

I've been around for as long as you can remember. "

"...Mmm!" Mo Yunlong and Dongfang Qingkong nodded with sobs, but Father Mo looked at the end of the corridor intentionally or unintentionally.

Fei felt the other party's gaze, and the emotion in that gaze made Fei frowned.

After more than a month of hospitalization, when Father Mo was discharged from the hospital, instead of sitting in the ward obediently waiting for his family to pick him up, he went to the rooftop instead.

"I already know about that child." Father Mo leaned against the fence and muttered to himself towards the empty rooftop.

On the rooftop, the white sheets fluttered gently, and Fei quietly walked out from behind a sheet, "How do you know what happened to her?"

"There is something that I saw. I still wonder why the child stared at me so fiercely and didn't answer me. It was because of that experience..."

Fei was silent for a moment, "Are you sympathizing with her?"

Father Mo was silent for a moment, then nodded: "She is indeed a very distressed child."

"It's very distressing, but you can't sympathize with her." Fei reminded, "You are now linked to her life, once you sympathize with her, it is very likely that you will send the wrong message and make the other party think that you are willing. Give her your life and luck.

She is dead, everyone has their own fate, uncle must be aware of this. "

"Yeah...everyone has his own fate...but what did that little girl do wrong? Why did all the misfortunes in the world fall on her head? I was clearly only one step away from her, why didn't I stop her? If she had been held back at that time, she would not have died like that..."

Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "It is for this reason that you adopted her as an adopted daughter? Do you want to change the trajectory of her life in the dream?"

"Yeah, I want to try. In reality, these things are already impossible, right? It is impossible for me and her to coexist in reality." Father Mo took a deep breath and sighed, "I want to see, What will happen to her future when I help her ward off all disasters."

After being silent for a moment, Fei still reminded: "You'd better not do this, the more effort you put into it, the more you will get stuck in it, and you will have feelings for her, just like you really face your own children."

"After all these years of getting along, I think she is my daughter..." Father Mo smiled, and this kind of smile gave Fei a bad feeling.

"Uncle, you..."

"Don't talk about me, you're actually helping her too, right? Otherwise, you can use another method instead of cooperating with me and bringing my wife and children into this dream time."

Fei couldn't help scratching his cheek when Father Mo interrupted him like this, "I...I just want to impress that girl with my emotions. As long as she has a little conscience, I will contact her after leaving the dream and let her go Look at you, she will no longer be able to absorb your life force."

"Do you really think so?" Father Mo, after all, is a person who has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. He took a deep look at Fei and then looked away, "Why do I think you want to leave another piece of happiness for her?" You... actually want her to spend her life in a dream, right? That way, when she returns to the real world, she won't leave any regrets when she lets go."

Fei sighed and didn't answer, but Father Mo smiled even more heartily, "Actually, our goals are the same. I will trouble you more in the future."

Fei scratched his cheek, "This is the most troublesome and time-consuming commission I have ever received..."

Father Mo: "What?"

Fei: "No, it's nothing, it's good, let's try it out."

Father Mo: "Thank you."

Fei: "No, it should be thank you, uncle, not many people would make sacrifices like you, you are a great father."

Father Mo smiled, "I'm just an ordinary person. I want to live a normal and healthy life with my wife and children. Occasionally there are small quarrels, and small conflicts are fine. I don't want my children to be rich, but May they be safe and happy."

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The 99th step to achieve Yuelao: which side is true?

When hearing Father Mo's speech on the rooftop, Fei (♂·Changfei) subconsciously covered her heart, and frowned slightly, "It seems that there is no way to live in a normal way now, right? Why do I listen to your words like Is it like explaining the funeral?"

Father Mo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily: "Probably, because the real me is on the verge of life and death right now? Can you buy me a little more time?"

"There are people out there who are much better than me to buy you time." The answer is irrelevant.

Father Mo was a little amused: "Don't be petty with me here, I'm talking about the time in this world."

"This world is out of my control, but as long as you don't leave, I will stay here until you want to leave here." Fei never let go of his hand from his heart, and his smile was a bit forced.

Father Mo vaguely sensed something, and looked at Fei: "Speaking of which, young man, what's your name?"

Fei was at a loss, "Why are you asking me this?"

"In the next few days, I will cause you trouble, so ask." Father Mo's smile looked genuine.

Fei scratched his cheek: "My name is... Changfei."

Father Mo realized something the first time he heard the name, and asked in astonishment, "Are you that genius boy?"

Fei blinked his eyes, at this time, why did he suddenly have the excitement of pretending to be successful?

"Oh uncle, do you know me?" Fei's smile became more and more natural unconsciously.

Father Mo's reaction was a bit dumbfounding: "I heard many people say that you are such a powerful person. Now that I really get in touch with you, isn't it similar to other children?"

While talking, he reflexively raised his hand and touched Fei's head.

Fei froze for a moment, quickly backed away from the opponent's palm, and his smile became more natural. He also glanced at the watch on his wrist, clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, your family members also Come, you go down quickly?"

Father Mo looked at Fei carefully, and said, "Remember to come to my house for dinner when you have time."

Feifei just replied lightly: "The elder dare not say goodbye." He didn't say any more, making Father Mo not sure whether he meant to say that he would go to eat.

But in Father Mo's opinion, if he didn't take the initiative to contact him, he probably wouldn't come to their house.

Thinking of some rumors about Fei and his way of doing things, Father Mo had some vague ideas in his heart that needed to be confirmed.

The family went through the discharge procedures. On the way back, Father Mo asked his son and daughter about some things in the school, and he also asked about Chang Fei.

Mo Yunlong was a little puzzled at first, and then he suddenly remembered something: "You mean that I was the first in the whole grade in high school?"

Seeing his father nodding, Mo Yunlong was a little puzzled: "What did you ask him for?"

"I heard that this time I narrowly escaped death, he also helped a little." Father Mo replied.

"Is there..." Mo Yunlong thought about it carefully, and shook his head with a smile: "I haven't seen him, so I don't know, it's Doctor Xia Jingxia and Mu Yan who helped us this time. Dad, let me tell you, Mu Yan He was also the top student I studied in high school..."

Hearing that his son unconsciously changed the topic to other directions, Father Mo couldn't help but look back at the hospital roof, and didn't continue the topic of Chang Fei.

Maybe...will never see that boy again?

As time went by, Father Mo watched Mo Yunlong and Mo Qingkong get married and have children. The two children's journey was smooth and smooth. Although there were twists and turns, they all went through smoothly. Mother Mo would complain that he was not considerate from time to time. He thought about it for a while. , On the second day of retirement, I took Mother Mo to travel around the world.

They have met thieves and liars, met refugees from other countries, seen shootings on the streets, and seen demonstrations. He tasted special food from other countries. flavor.

He saw the historical relics of other civilizations, and also appreciated the beauty and cruelty of nature.

When Father Mo brought Mother Mo back home, several years had passed, and his son and daughter complained that they didn't take them with them.But Father Mo laughed at them for being too dependent on their parents, they didn't know how to hang out with their own family, and they still wanted to cling to their parents.

Everything was going on peacefully and steadily. Father Mo would occasionally help his children with the children. He became obsessed with Tai Chi and playing chess. He also took his wife and grandchildren to roam the streets and stroll around squares or parks.

He has seen too much, and his heart has become more and more peaceful. He has experienced the arrival of the great wave of the golden age, and he has also witnessed the collision of ideas between people of different ages.

Humans live longer, maybe this life is not magnificent enough, but... to be able to live to see their children grow up, to see them get married and have children, to see them no longer alone, completely relieved...

I really want to spend more time with them...

In front of the hospital bed, old father Mo held the hand of his 70-year-old son. He had countless things to say in his heart, but in the end, he only thought of one thing. He looked into his son's eyes and told him earnestly: "My son! ...Take care of yourself and spend more time with your mother..."

"I will... I will..." There was a soft sob next to his ear, Father Mo turned his head with difficulty, saw Mo Qingkong who was crying, and wiped her tears with his hand.

Rough fingers stroked the face of the lady who was over half a century old, and Father Mo smiled, "I really hope I can pull you out of the pit of fire and be your hero..."

"Dad! You are my hero, you have always been!" Mo Qingkong cried into tears, holding Father Mo's hand with both hands.

Father Mo opened his mouth, and the many words he said first turned into a sigh. He squeezed Mo Qingkong's hand tightly, and seriously told him, "My child... don't hate this world, live well..."

"Hmm... Mmm! I don't hate..." Mo Qingkong held her hand tightly, fearing that she would lose it.

But what should go will still go, and when the age is up, it will pass away... The only thing that continues to live is the memories of the time we spent together.

"Is that enough?"

On the familiar roof of the hospital, the two stood in front of the guardrail, looking at the crying family in the ward, the boy asked.

"Wait a little longer, let me see, their last." Another middle-aged voice replied softly with some reluctance.

The latter was silent, "Okay."

Middle-aged: "Did you already know that I would make this choice?"

Teenager: "...it's not fair to them."

Middle-aged: "I know, you haven't been treated fairly, have you? That's why you care so much about such things?"

The young man... Fei turned his head and looked at Father Mo beside him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Uncle Mo, don't test me. I am different from your children. I have never owned it before, so I will not understand what it feels like to lose it." .”

"But I will be lonely, and I will also be longing." Father Mo still smiled when he first saw something wrong.

"Don't change the subject with me..." Fei scratched his cheeks and turned away his head, folded his hands on the fence, he unconsciously rested his arms on his arms and looked out of the hospital window: "Even if this world is just a dream, they are When I lost you, I was very sad. In reality, it would probably be even more sad. You still have a lot to say to Mrs. Mo and Mo Yunlong, don’t you? You still have a lot of things you want to experience with them, don’t you? Still looking forward to seeing their son and grandson born?

Human desires should be endless, right?Couldn't your will to survive be stronger? !"

"I've already got the result I wanted." Father Mo looked at the ward where he was, and murmured, "This dream world...so real...is it because of you and that jade pendant?"

"I've said it all, don't change the subject with me!" Fei couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, and his tone couldn't help but get angry.

"Thank you for providing me with such a real life, young man..."

"I..." Fei looked at Father Mo, wanting to refute, but met a pair of extremely reluctant eyes.

"As long as I have some hope, I also want to live. I can't let them go... I still have a lot of things to do... But, I can't have the best of both worlds, can I?" Father Mo was a little unwilling, and at the end, he gave another wry smile, "Even, the child and I will die."

Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but carefully observe Father Mo's eyes. The familiar aura on him already surpassed that of Mo Qingkong.

"You got the information from the jade pendant?" Fei looked at the man in disbelief, "What do you know?"

"I see the future. Children, help me pass the word to my wife and children...and my daughters, I love them."

"They must also love you very much." Fei said softly, and turned his gaze to a certain ward again.

After the death of Mo's father in the dream, the Mo family grieved for a while, and got back on track again, but whenever they saw familiar things, people couldn't help but miss and cry.