palm river mountain

Chapter 405 Gu Xing Mother and Daughter
Mr. Guan is an old man from Jincheng who almost watched Duan Yi grow up, so he doesn't know about Gu Xing.

He subconsciously stopped Duan Yi, and said to Gu Xing, "Everyone in Jincheng knows how Madam Gu treats Duan Yi. As long as there is a good mother, she will not live on the grave at the age of five and lick blood on the edge of a knife." Come now."

"As long as you still have half the backbone of the Gu family, as long as you still have half the conscience of being a human being, you shouldn't embarrass this child with filial piety."

When Duan Yi heard this, her heart warmed up. She bypassed Mr. Guan, walked to the front, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qi is impatient to wait. The old man will go to the car to talk to him first, and take a step ahead. Duan Yi will come later." .”

Seeing that she had a plan in mind, Mr. Guan nodded slightly, and headed towards Qi Langzhong's carriage.

Duan Yi didn't look at Gu Xing and Duan Hao, and walked towards the tea shed on the side of the road, called the tea doctor to order a pot of Chuanqiong tea, and poured herself a cup.

The large group of people moved forward and stopped not far ahead.

Only Gu Yu stood silently behind Duan Yi, never leaving her.

Gu Xing walked through the official road and led Duan Hao to sit down opposite Duan Yi.

Duan Yi poured a cup of tea for the two of them each, and carefully looked at the two of them. It had been a long time since they had seen each other. Gu Xing looked much older and had a lot of gray hair on her head.

Duan Hao didn't change, he was sick and crooked as if he couldn't breathe.

"Why are you looking for me? Does Duan Ming know that you are here?"

Gu Xing picked up the teacup and took a sip. She shook her head lightly, "I didn't come here to ask you for something as a mother. Of course, filial piety can't bind you."

"I'm going to be ordained and become a monk. Before I convert to Buddhism, I want to go to your father's grave to worship once or twice."

Duan Yi glanced at Gu Xing lightly, and felt ridiculed in her heart, "Speaking of which, you are really a good match, he is for King Zheng, you are for him, and everyone else is an ant."

"Duan Sixian killed my uncle and my cousin Mingrui for the rest of his life, but your father just escaped death on the battlefield. You knew that I came from a border town, but you didn't ask me a single word. You are really cold-hearted and wolf-hearted."

"Hearing the word filial piety come out of your mouth, it's really a joke."

Gu Xing was stunned for a long time.

"Maybe, the two of us have been persistently pursuing a dream that will never be realized."

Duan Sixian's pursuit of a great cause for the dead ghost King Zheng is desperately seeking a sword, but her desire for unintentional people is to fish for moons in water.

In this way, it is very similar.

"Duan Sixian didn't want to enter the Duan family's ancestral grave, let his apprentice burn him to ashes, and then sprinkle him in the Han River."

Gu Xing was taken aback again, she picked up the teacup, drank the last sip of tea, put the cup on the table gently, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"So that's what he wanted, so don't disturb him. In the future, I will light the everlasting lamp for him in the nunnery."

"If I hadn't met Duan Sixian that day, I would have obeyed my father's arrangement, married an ordinary-looking man I didn't like, and then lived my life with difficulty. I chose the path myself, and I don't regret it. "

"You may sound shameless and ridiculous to me, but that's what I think."

As Gu Xing said, she stood up, made a Buddhist salute to Duan Yi with clasped hands, and then twirled the beads in her hand, reciting scriptures like no one else was there.

The guests in the tea shed and the tea doctors heard the sudden sound and looked over curiously.

Duan Yi frowned, and looked at Duan Hao inquiringly.

Duan Hao coughed a few times, feeling that everyone around her was looking at her, her ears turned red, she said with a little anger, "After she learned that her father abandoned us and deliberately went to Xiangyang City to die, she went crazy."

"Sometimes he scolded his father and said he wanted to go back to Duan's house. Sometimes he said he didn't regret it, and he would make the same choice again."

As Duan Hao said, he raised his finger and pointed to the mountain behind the tea shed, "We live in the meditation nunnery on the mountain. The younger brother brought the doctor to visit her yesterday, and said that she had suffered a serious illness before, and her body was already in short supply. Not much more."

"I heard that you were going to pass by Jincheng, so she insisted on coming down the mountain and waiting by the side of the road. She has great kung fu and strength, and I can't hold her back."

Seeing that Duan Yi was silent, Duan Hao quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, you can write to me and ask my brother."

"Believe it or not, I don't really care." Duan Yi took a sip from the teacup, put the tea money on the table, and then stood up, "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. There are many others waiting for me."

Duan Hao also got up in a hurry, she got up too hastily, her eyes darkened, she swayed a few times, she just stood on the corner of the table, her face flushed.

Duan Hao coughed twice, and said to Duan Yi, "Third Sister, after my mother passed away, I became a monk in Jingxin Nunnery. In the past, I was ignorant and did many bad things. There's nothing to see through."

"I don't have a good life, and I don't have any ability to settle down. I used to want to marry a high-ranking family. I also wanted to overwhelm my sisters and win for my mother. Now the Duan family has changed, and there is nothing to argue about. gone."

"I don't want to drag this broken body and marry into someone else's house to be tortured by others. It's better to accompany my mother to the last journey, and then stay clean and clean with the ancient Qingdeng Buddha."

As Duan Hao said, she looked in the direction of Jincheng, and she sighed softly.

"There is only one thing I am worried about. After my mother passed away, I became a monk again, and my younger brother is alone in Jincheng. He has a pure personality, has never done anything evil, and he likes third sister the most. "

"Although the eldest brother is in the south of the Yangtze River, he is not a compatriot of the same mother. After all, there is a layer of separation. I hope that the elder sister will be able to take care of the younger brother when the time comes, and at least be able to tell him about a marriage, so as to save him a lonely life."

Duan Yi nodded, "He is my younger brother. You don't need to tell me about it. I will send someone to pick him up to Xiangyang."

Now that Gu Xing and Duan Hao are still alive, Duan Ming is one of the 1 people who will not leave Jincheng.

Duan Hao got Duan Yi's affirmative answer, and heaved a long sigh of relief. She turned towards Duan Yifu, "Sister, take care."

Duan Yi nodded, got on the horse, and walked forward without looking back.

Suddenly there was a cry from behind, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Duan Yi froze and looked back. Gu Xing, who was calm and eloquent before, seemed to be a different person. She hugged her head and began to cry, constantly muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. !"

Duan Hao on the side got up without any surprise, and handed over the money to the tea doctor, "My aunt has an old illness, please help me, go and ask the bearer to come and take my aunt Mother sent me back to the meditation nunnery on the mountain."

Most of the people in Sichuan are warm-hearted. Dr. Cha listened and said hurriedly, "It's so troublesome to use, the people in the store can deliver it, and you can get it when you carry it."

Duan Yi watched quietly, then turned her head, and said to Gu Yu, "Let's go."

Gu Yu hummed softly, "Go back to Xiangyang."

(End of this chapter)