Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1152: Heaven has a way, there is a wheel
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Su Ming has forgotten his identity and lost his past memories. It seems that from the bottom of his heart, he thinks that he is the man whose wife is in labor.
Only in his heart, there seems to be a trace of hesitation. This hesitation is very weak and undetectable, such as the trace of being to be erased in the reincarnation.
With inner anxiety, this trace became more and more faint until he was ignored by Su Ming himself. After pulling Nalangzhong ’s arm and sending it to the sedan chair, he hurriedly ignored the growing rain, Towards the home, run quickly.
Passing the noodle stall, I still did not pay attention to the few people in the noodle stall, nor did I pay attention to the mother who lost the child in the rainwater in the distance, and called out sternly.
Until returning home, when Su Ming waited anxiously outside the house, he completely forgot all that he once seemed to be a mortal at this moment, a husband whose wife is in labor.
He was anxious and red in his eyes. The feeling of hesitation seemed to grab his heart with the screaming of his wife in the house ...
Until soon after the Doctor Mo entered the house, his wife's most screaming scream came out, and as the door opened, when Su Ming saw a **** baby in his arms Like a real father, he stepped forward to hug the baby, but his eyes subconsciously swept toward the bed in the house, and when he saw a motionless wife, Su Ming's body shivered.
Sorrow in his eyes, he ignored the Langzhong and the baby, but walked to the bed and looked at the woman who had no breath, but with a motherly smile in the corner of her mouth, Su Ming's heart was torn. Severe pain.
His body trembles, that real feeling, like he has spent half his life with this woman ...
"Is this your choice. Why don't you ask me why?" Su Ming looked back fiercely, looking at the Langzhong holding the baby, his both eyes was filled with bloodshot, with a touch of madness.
He understands that his wife ’s dystocia is likely to be only one, but if he is allowed to choose, he will choose his wife without hesitation. Not a baby.
But ... this choice has become a thing of the past.
The pain caused by the tearing of the heart overwhelmed the heart of Su Ming. In the Su Ming smirk, his mind suddenly set off a storm. During this storm sweeping, there seems to be a vague memory emerged. In the memory, it seems that all this is a reincarnation. In the memory, it seems that he is no longer himself, but the Langzhong in front of him.
In that memory. It seems ... chosen the baby, this is his choice.
Blank, with madness, with the sadness that Su Ming can't express at the moment. Let him raise his hand subconsciously, he has a strong feeling, it seems that as long as he points his fingers with his hands, he can extinguish all life.
He raised his hand. Pointed to Nalangzhong.
He saw the unbelievable in Nalangzhong ’s eyes and the unbelievable. There seems to be a hint of clear comprehension, this clear comprehension, as if reminding Su Ming of something, but soon was filled with a sorrow.
Langzhong fell down and died in anger ...
Su Ming grinned up in the sky, the laughter echoed, seemingly faintly in the rain, the woman's cry came from the cry, there was a response ...
On this night, it was not only Nalangzhong who died, but also four stable women. All of them lost their lives. When the rain ended in the early morning of the next day, their bodies had been buried overnight.
As the identity of Su Ming in this county, he just spent a lot of money to dissolve all this. The days will continue, and the time will slowly pass, one year, three years, six years ...
The baby girl grew up and became full of dexterity. She became a well-behaved little girl, but she was not loved by her father. Often when the father and daughter were alone, all she saw was the eyes of her father coldly indifferent. .
Her only partner is the son of the teacher at home, a little boy who was born a few months before him, grew up together, and studied together.
Su Ming does n’t like this little girl because she is so similar to her mother, which reminds him of his dead wife. Whenever this time, his heart will tingle and tear.
He always looked at sky silently in the rain, watched the rain fall, watched the whole world shrouded in a curtain of water, and then somehow thought that he thought of the rainy night a few years ago, Everything happened.
Until one day, on a same rainy night, Su Ming looked at the rain outside. When he closed his eyes, the world became a fragment and turned into a huge vortex. With the opening of Su Ming both eyes, those The fragments regrouped instantly.
He is no longer the father of a little girl, but wearing a long shirt with a scar on his face, a thin middle-aged man, he is full of money, but because of his ugly appearance, he is often deceived and deceived all his life. I can't be ashamed, so I can only be a teacher in this county, in the courtyard of the famous people.
"Sir, there are many people who do good deeds and see them all the time. Is this true?" A clear voice, with doubts, came into the ears of Su Ming and asked him to lower his head and see the house where he was teaching. Inside, two children sitting in front of themselves.
The two children are six or seven years old. One man and one woman asked this sentence. It was the little girl who was naive in her eyes and looked at Su Ming.
There are only two of his students, one is his son, and the other is the daughter of the famous person.
He has been educating his sons to be kind and righteous, like a green pine all his life, and he will never give in. He has also been educating the little girl who has no fatherly love, to be independent, not to be sad, to grow up kindly ... …
"Of course it is true. When doing good is the beginning of human beings, if everyone does good, then there is nothing wrong in the world. You have to remember this. Good is the heart. Doing good is not seen as commonplace, but in When helping others, get a cleansing of the soul. "Su Ming smiles and softly to open mouth.
"I know, I know, Dad, I saw someone fishing yesterday, and I begged the fishing grandfather to release the fish. This is doing good deeds." The boy immediately said with a smile.
"Life in the world is spirited. You have done good deeds today and saved a life. Then there will be rewards in the future." Su Ming said with a smile, this time in his reincarnation, there is no memory of the past, even Even the slightest hesitation in the last reincarnation disappeared and truly became a person in this world.
"Then if I see someone fishing in the future, I will also do good deeds." The little girl seemed very dissatisfied and looked at the little boy, then pouted.
Su Ming looked at the expressions of the two children in front of him, and smiled on his face. When the sun was gradually showing the sunset, after finishing this day of class, Su Ming followed the usual habits and was alone in this county town. The noodle stall, sitting there, asked for a bowl of hot noodle soup. The taste of the soup was very good. In the memory of Su Ming, it always seemed to come here.
Especially the owner of this noodle stall is a gray-haired old man who wears gray clothes and has been rolling his face here for many years. Even a little guy is helping out .
When the number of guests is low, the old man smokes a cigarette and sits on the boulder beside it, making grass puppets with the blades of grass beside, watching the pedestrians passing by, and sometimes drinks with the guests. , both eyes is slightly cloudy, but Su Ming has a strange feeling every time he looks at this old man.
It seems that he can see a trace of pity in the other person's eyes, and the bitterness behind that pity.
For many years, this has always been the case, but Su Ming did n’t ask. He likes it. He likes to sit here drinking hot soup, watching pedestrians outside, thinking about his life.
Until this day, when Su Ming put down the bowl and raised his head, he saw the old man as usual, while looking at himself, Su Ming was silent for a moment, suddenly to open mouth.
"Why does the old man always look down? Not one day or two days, but since coming here for many years, it has always been like this."
"I am not looking at you, but you are looking at yourself." The old man tapped the cigarette bag on the ground, smiling, with a touch of meaning, softly to open mouth.
Su Ming looked at the old man, thought for a while, didn't understand the meaning in the words, and shook his head.
"Don't you know ... hehe, I'm watching, when are you not here, when are you coming again."
Su Ming frowned, and just about to open mouth, I heard the old man muttering.
"The fisherman always comes to me, because I buy his fish every day, which will make the noodle soup taste delicious ... The children may not have a good heart in each, and only be educated to do good deeds. The fisherman let go of the fish ...
There is a way, there are wheels, if the child is not dragged away by the big fish, the wife outside the staff will not be bent over to give birth, so ... Langzhong is still Langzhong, will not die ... Won't not love children.
In this way, the teacher wo n’t let the teacher teach his son, but he will coach himself. Perhaps it ’s not about doing good deeds, so there ’s no more to persuade the fisherman to let go of the fish ...
So, there is no teacher, and no son ... "
When Su Ming heard this, he felt a sudden shock, and he stood up suddenly, staring blankly at the old man, as if there was something broken in his mind, but at that moment, the old man sighed with a sigh. Looking at Su Ming with a complex eye, this look actually makes Su Ming kind of ... as if looking at the bronze mirror, looking at yourself.
"Before clear comprehension, go, go ..." The old man shook his head, the cigarette gun in his hand lightly knocked on the ground, and immediately Su Ming banged his head here, the world he saw, at this instant Fragmented, the whole world turned into a huge vortex.
This vortex rumbling and turning, which is a momentary time, the fragments of the collapse of the world inside it are reassembled together and transformed into another picture, becoming a different reincarnation life in the same world. (To be continued)