Xiaolou was windy last night

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the moon and stars are rare.

In the depths of the valley, there is a tomb of clothes, and a man knelt in front of it for a long time to worship, unable to get up.

No one knew that there was such a tomb in this mountain, Shen Wuyi dug it quietly by himself.

From the first day she was able to get out of the hospital bed three years ago, she began to drag her disabled body to find a suitable place, and after she found it, she dug every day, little by little, and finally built a decent tomb. .

After it was completed, she came to worship alone every day, and never told anyone, not even Ah Zhen.

This is her own business, and it is also a huge wound in her heart that she dare not touch. It has been three years, and it is still bloody.

When they dreamed back at midnight, they didn't even enter her dream once.

Shen Wuyi kowtowed and asked softly: "Father, mother, are you still blaming me? Don't you even want to see me in your dreams?"

"Father, mother, my daughter is unfilial and cannot avenge Shen's family. Today... I have made it clear to that person. From now on, I will never have anything to do with him again."

"From now on, my daughter will be alone with you forever, until the day when I personally come to you to apologize."

She kowtowed a few times, and her voice echoed softly in the woods, but no one answered her, only the small pine tree behind the tomb, swaying in the evening wind.

A few leaves from nowhere fell before Shen Wuyi's knees.

She picked up the leaves, looked down for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Father, mother, is this the answer you gave me?"

No one spoke anymore, only a tree of pear blossoms fell in the evening wind.

When Shen Wuyi came out from the mountain of Yiguanzhong, he met Ah Zhen who was waiting there at the mountain pass. He seemed to be talking to someone just now. When Shen Wuyi came over, he was the only one there. Swaying slightly, she looked up strangely for a while, but she didn't see any clues.

"Who were you talking to just now, brother?"

Ah Zhen hurried up to pick her up: "I didn't talk to anyone, why did you go so late?"

Shen Wuyi didn't want to answer this question either, so he turned to other topics. The two of them walked back side by side. When they reached the gate of the yard, Ah Zhen said, "The jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine I buried last autumn is ready, do you want to try it?"

The wine Ah Zhen brewed was excellent, and he was very eager, so Shen Wuyi agreed.

When sitting down, Shen Wuyi always felt that someone was staring at her from behind. She turned her head a few times, but she didn't see anyone. Ah Zhen laughed and said that she was too nervous.

The two chatted wildly, Shen Wuyi was slightly drunk, and bluntly said that he would leave here in the future.

Ah Zhen asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Wuyi: "Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, chant scriptures for your family and atone for your sins in the first half of your life."

In a trance, she didn't hear what Ah Zhen answered. She didn't know whether it was the night or the wine. She was inexplicably drunk. After muttering, she lay down on the table and fell asleep.