The wife of two taels of silver

Now Lin Haitang's mind is full of how to abort the child, and she has completely ignored Momo and Lanlan during this period.

Gu Mo and Gu Zhilan haven't seen their mother for such a long time. The two little ones are living in fear at the Liu family. Gu Zhilan cries for her mother every day. In just these few days, the flesh that Lin Haitang had just built up has fallen off.

Liu Shuyun would come to see the two children every day, but he didn't stay for long. He really didn't know how to coax the two children, so he could only keep saying that he would take them to see Lin Haitang when she got better.

Today, as soon as Liu Shuyun stepped into the yard where the two little ones lived, Gu Zhilan hugged her legs and cried with tears and snot all over her face: "Uncle Liu, I want to go see my mother. You take Lanlan with you. You take Lanlan to see her mother." Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Looking at the little girl crying miserably, Liu Shuyun couldn't bear it, so he picked up the child and went to the clinic.

In fact, Liu Shuyun also had other plans. Maybe with the child by her side, Lin Haitang would no longer think about having an abortion.

The first person Lanlan saw was her mother. Her mother was sitting on a recliner under the eaves, with a blanket covering her legs, looking up at the sky.

The feeling was very different. Gu Zhilan couldn't describe it now. She just felt that her current mother was different from her previous mother.

Different from the mother who disliked her and her brother before, and different from the mother who kissed her and her brother.

Gu Zhilan remembered this scene for many years. When she grew up, she finally understood the atmosphere that lingered around her mother back then. It was called loneliness.

"Mom!" His voice contained surprise at seeing his mother, but also aggrieved feelings.

Liu Shuyun put the little girl down, and the little girl rushed into Lin Haitang's arms in one step.

Gu Mo was no longer the steady adult. He hugged Lin Haitang with empty eyes, holding her tightly with his short arms.

"Mom, don't you want my brother and Lanlan anymore?" The little girl wiped her tears on Lin Haitang's clothes. "Lanlan and my brother will be obedient. Can you please not want me and my brother?"

Looking at the tearful little girl, she felt very pitiful, but Lin Haitang did not speak for a moment.

After staring at Lin Haitang for a long time, Gu Zhilan felt panicked. Her fingers tightly grasped Lin Haitang's clothes and she shouted, "Mom..." Her tone was a little weak and timid.

Ugh.

Lin Haitang sighed inwardly, the weariness between her brows becoming more obvious. She forced herself to raise the corners of her mouth and coax her, "How could Mother not want you?"

Patting her hands lightly, she spoke softly, "Mom is recuperating now. Only after she recovers can she be with you every day. Do you want to go back with Uncle Liu now? I'll pick you up as soon as I recover."

"Okay, then mother must recover quickly." Gu Mo stood up straight, pulled up his sister who was hugging his mother, and sniffed: "Mom, I will take good care of Lanlan."

"Mo Mo is awesome." Lin Haitang held the two children in front of her and kissed the top of Gu Mo's head.

Liu Shuyun watched the interaction between the mother and her two children, and an idea came to her mind. She said, "Miss Lin, take good care of yourself. I will take good care of my two nephews."

Gu Mo and Gu Zhilan were taken away by Liu Shuyun, looking back every few steps. Lin Haitang watched them silently with a somewhat empty look in her eyes.

Silence returned to the courtyard. Lin Haitang looked up at the sky, having already made up his mind.

It is now April, and the peach blossoms on the peach tree planted in the clinic are in full bloom. The peach blossoms are bright and splendid. A breeze blows, and a few petals fall down, floating into Lin Haitang's hands.

Lin Haitang gently stroked her lower abdomen with her palm, her eyes full of confusion. She really didn't understand what the point of this was.

Since you have traveled through time and are already here, just do what you want. You are not afraid of death anyway, so do whatever you want to do, even if it means doing more than one thing.

Riding on a fast horse, he galloped towards the top of the mountain, with Lin Haitang's long clothes fluttering behind him.

The gust of wind blew past his ears. He bent his body slightly, looked straight ahead, held the whip in his hand, found the right moment, and jumped off the horse.

His body rolled forward due to inertia, and after rolling a few times, his stomach hit the tree trunk.

Lin Haitang vomited blood.

Fearing that the baby in her belly would have a tough life, she stood up again, mounted the horse again, and fell off the horse again.

After repeating this three times, Lin Haitang finally lay on the ground in peace.

Lin Haitang fainted with peace of mind, and when she woke up, she found herself in a small gym.

Just as he stood up, a deep and powerful voice came: "Donor, how do you feel?"

"Nothing." Lin Haitang shook her head and saw the bloodstains on the clothes in front of her. When she opened her hand, there were also dried dark red bloodstains.

All the joints in her body were aching slightly. Lin Haitang pressed her lower abdomen, but unfortunately, there was no way to tell whether the embryo was still there.

The Taoist priest observed all of Lin Haitang's movements, as if he knew what she was thinking. He flicked his whisk and said, "Miss, your request has not been granted."

Lin Haitang froze, her mind froze. How could this be? How could this be? Even after all this, this child still wouldn't leave?

"How does Taoist priest know?" Lin Haitang asked in a low voice.

This was her first time meeting the old Taoist priest, so how could she know if he was talking nonsense?

The Taoist priest twirled his goatee and said only three words before turning and leaving: "Soul from another world."

boom--

Lin Haitang's mind exploded, and then she was ecstatic.

He knows! He knows! So can I go home?!

Lin Haitang propped herself up and was about to get out of bed to chase the old Taoist, but she fell too hard and her leg was seriously injured. She was unable to support her entire body and fell to the ground.

Ignoring the pain, she struggled to get up. She stumbled after the Taoist priest and grabbed his robe, her eyes filled with anxiety: "Master, please save me, please save me!"

Seeing the woman's eyes full of longing, the Taoist priest was silent for a moment, then helped her to sit on the chair: "Miss, calm down, I will talk to you later."

Lin Haitang suppressed the tears in her eyes and the sobs in her throat, grabbed the teacup and poured it into her mouth. She kept chewing the three words "soul from another world" in her mind. After a long time, she finally calmed down.

"May I ask your Taoist name?" Perhaps because she was too excited, Lin Haitang felt an itch deep in her throat and coughed unconsciously twice.

"Sankong." The Taoist priest smoothed his robe and looked at Lin Haitang straight in the eye.

Lin Haitang stood up with the help of the table and pulled out a chair. She wanted to bow, but then she knelt down, lowered her head, clasped her hands together and raised them to her head, saying with sincerity, "Master Sankong, save my life!"

"What do you want?" The Taoist priest's deep voice sounded.

Lin Haitang said firmly: "I want to go home!"

"Disaster."

Lin Haitang slammed his forehead to the ground and shouted, "I beg you, Taoist Sankong!"

A strong hand supported Lin Haitang's arm and lifted her up from the ground. Lin Haitang looked up at him, her eyes bloodshot, as if a drop of blood was about to condense from the corner of her eyes: "Master, save me."

Taoist Sankong sighed softly and shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's that I can't save you."

Lin Haitang saw hope in an instant, and fell off a cliff in the next instant.

After a long pause, Lin Haitang said in a hoarse voice, "Master, may I know why?"

The air was silent again. He placed the whisk on the table and slowly poured a glass of water. When the rim of the glass was about to touch the work, the Taoist priest said, "There is no solution."

Is there no solution? There is a solution, but Lin Haitang can't bear the answer.

The bloody tear at the corner of his eye still dripped down. The Taoist priest seemed reluctant and turned his head away.

Lin Haitang sat on the chair, motionless like a puppet, with empty eyes, and did not notice that the Taoist priest had walked to the door.

"Alas." The Taoist priest finally couldn't bear it anymore. He sighed and shook his head, his tone containing pity: "You can't get rid of the child in your belly. Don't waste your efforts."

Can't be beaten away.

Can't be beaten!

Lin Haitang's palms on the table gradually clenched, and his knuckles began to turn white. He was still exerting force. In an instant, scarlet blood began to flow out of his clenched palms, forming a small pool on the table.

He actually dug his nails into the palm of his hand.

"Hmph." A snort of laughter came out of his nose, sounding like contempt and sadness.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." The chuckle turned into loud laughter and wild laughter. Lin Haitang tilted her head back, with veins on her neck bulging out from laughing.

The clenched fist loosened and fell on the leg, and the blood dyed the light blue clothes red, like a bright red flower blooming on the grass.

A tear fell on the pistil.

With a thought, Lin Haitang had entered the space. She dragged her legs expressionlessly, letting her messy hair stick to her cheeks.

He walked to the spiritual spring, scooped a bucket of water and poured it on his hands. The four bloody crescent-shaped marks on his palms healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He scooped up another bucket of spring water and drank several gulps. The water flowed down the corners of his mouth to his neck. He didn't wipe it off until he finished drinking it.

In fact, taking pills is more convenient and healed faster, but ever since I fed Xiaobai one, the second one has not grown out and the flower has remained closed.

After leaving the space, Lin Haitang lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

Accept fate.

After all, it is a chance to live, and I can't die easily, so I can only accept my fate and accept the child in my belly.