Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 34 Changes in Mood

"Wang Er is dead stupid." Hearing the news, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but stay on the spot. After a while, he came back to his senses and asked anxiously, "When did he die? How did he die?"

"At eight o'clock in the morning, I heard that he died peacefully, with a smile on his face." Ye Jiaming has been observing Ye Zhiqiu's reaction, and found that after being surprised at the beginning, he became indifferent, and then became anxious stand up.Apart from a gloomy look in his eyes, there was also a hint of disbelief.

"Eight o'clock! I died laughing." Ye Zhiqiu kept repeating these two sentences, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm dead, God really didn't give me a chance to save me." Only at this moment did he realize that In the face of the established history, his personal power seems so small and helpless.

"It is said that Wang Ersha woke up suddenly a few minutes before he died, and asked his daughter to bring you a sentence." Ye Jiaming hesitated for a while, and finally said what he wanted to say.

"What?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised, but also a little confused.Wang Ersha didn't know himself at all, so why would he ask someone to bring him a message.

"He said thank you for your fulfillment." Ye Jiaming said cautiously.

"Success, is this also called perfection?" Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with a wry smile. If cursing others to die is also called perfection, then there are too many good people in the world, and he felt extremely disheartened for a while.

"How do you know that Wang Ersha will die today?" Ye Jiaming asked what he most wanted to know. To be honest, when he heard that Wang Ersha died quickly, he was a hundred times more shocked than Ye Zhiqiu at this time. After all, Ye Zhiqiu died yesterday. It is absolutely certain that Wang Ersha will die today, as if he can see through the future, how can this amazing ability not make people shocked and inexplicable?

"I guessed it." Ye Zhiqiu replied casually.

"Guess." Ye Jiaming looked skeptical, "That's not what you told us yesterday."

"Guess from his face." Ye Zhiqiu lied a little, and without giving Ye Jiaming a chance to be curious, he rushed into his room, took dry clothes and quickly rushed into the bathroom.

"Guessing from the face, is it really so easy to guess?" Ye Jiaming patted his head in doubt, and then suddenly remembered that Ye Zhiqiu had never learned the art of observing faces, and couldn't help asking loudly: "What are you doing?" It's time to learn the art of face recognition."

What answered him was the sound of "crash!"

"Where did my son go today? Why is he so wet?" Wei Xiuhui didn't speak until Ye Zhiqiu entered the bathroom. She remembered that when Ye Zhiqiu just came back, his whole body was completely soaked.

"The ghost knows where he went again, and ask him when he comes out." Ye Zhiqiu's question without answering made Ye Jiaming a little annoyed.

Wei Xiuhui nodded and stopped making a sound. Ye Jiaming sat on the stool feeling a little bored and wanted to reach into his pocket for a cigarette, but found that the pocket was empty. Thinking of the bet with Ye Zhiqiu, he could only smile wryly and shook his head. The craving for cigarettes in his early years was suppressed.

The two began their initial silence again.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you go to sleep?" Ye Zhiqiu took a bath, and his whole body became more sober. Seeing his parents who were still sitting in the courtyard, they talked about it.

"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered what I asked you just now?" Ye Jiaming snorted dissatisfied, including the resentment that he couldn't smoke.

"Actually, Taoist Master Tianji taught me these things." Ye Zhiqiu knew when he was taking a shower that he could escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day of the junior high school, so he kept thinking about how to answer Ye Jiaming's "torture".Fortunately, Daoist Tianji's shield is really easy to use. As soon as Daoist Tianji is removed, all the weird problems that happened to him will be solved very well.

"When did Taoist Master Tianji teach you? Why didn't I know?" Ye Jiaming still couldn't believe it. You must know that Ye Zhiqiu had grown up under his nose all the time, and when did he get advice from Taoist Master Tianji.

"Do you know that's still called an expert?" Ye Zhiqiu gave Ye Jiaming a look of contempt.

Ye Jiaming couldn't help but suffocated, he didn't know how to refute Ye Zhiqiu's words, so he could only change the subject and said: "Where did you go today, why did you get so wet."

"I played by the river all day today, and I accidentally fell into the river when it was dark." Ye Zhiqiu said it without blinking an eye. The potential for lying is not so high.

"I fell into the river, are you hurt?" Hearing that her son fell into the water, Wei Xiuhui couldn't help standing up worriedly, and looked left and right at Ye Zhiqiu, for fear that Ye Zhiqiu might get hurt.

"Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Ye Zhiqiu comforted Wei Xiuhui with a smile. Seeing that Wei Xiuhui was still not at ease, he couldn't help changing the subject: "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Yes, you must be hungry and tired if you haven't eaten for a day. I'll heat up the food. You can go to rest after eating." Sure enough, Wei Xiuhui stopped asking about Ye Zhiqiu's falling into the river when she heard that Ye Zhiqiu was hungry. At the same time, it also prevented Ye Jiaming from asking the bottom line.

"Actually, it's okay for Wang Er to die stupidly. Who knows whether he has lived a miserable life for so many years? Maybe death is what he wants?" When Ye Zhiqiu was eating, Wei Xiuhui suddenly 'touched' his head like this Said.

"Crack!" Ye Zhiqiu's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly, and the two chopsticks fell hard onto the table.The rough face with a trace of joy appeared in his mind again, and the whole dull heart suddenly brightened up.Ever since he heard about Wang Ersha's death, he felt a trace of guilt and uneasiness in his heart. He thought that Wang Ersha's death had something to do with him. His mother's words made him get out of the horns. Compared with the words I told my daughter to pass on to me before I died today, who can say that Wang Er's stupid death is not a relief?

"Zhiqiu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's chopsticks suddenly dropped, Wei Xiuhui couldn't help being startled, thinking she had said something wrong.

"It's nothing, Mom, I love you so much, I love you to death." Ye Zhiqiu kissed his mother's face fiercely, picked up the chopsticks and quickly chopped off the meal that was tasteless before, and said while eating: "Mom You are so right, Wang Ersha wanted to die, I just gave him an excuse."

"Hehe!" Wei Xiuhui became happy when she saw that her son, who seemed to have endless worries, had returned to his original carefree appearance, although she didn't quite understand the meaning of her son's last words.

"What nonsense, you know that Wang Er miss stupidly." Ye Jiaming did not agree with Ye Zhiqiu's words.

"Of course, otherwise why would he thank me." Ye Zhiqiu seemed a little heartless, but he knew some doomed facts. Even if he knew it, it was difficult or even impossible to change it.Wanting to fight against the sky with his strength is undoubtedly a fool's dream. If you can't change the fact, just treat yourself as a spectator and pull yourself out of it, let nature take its course.With this indifferent state of mind, his whole body became radiant.The change in mood made the inner strength that had been at the peak of the first floor show faint signs of empty space.

"Uh!" Ye Jiaming couldn't help being dumbfounded, "Wang Ersha didn't want to die, why should he thank his son? Could it be that he was sick, no! He was already sick..."

Ye Jiaming became more and more 'chaotic' as he thought about it, and finally shook his head, "Whether Wang Er is stupid or not is none of my business, go to bed, and have to go to work tomorrow? Waste of my time."

Ye Zhiqiu was directly overwhelmed by his father's powerful logic, it's none of your business, you just want to "insert" a foot, isn't this asking for trouble?