Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 478, Brave boy, hurry up and create a miracle

"Oh, is that the student you taught when your daughter ran away in anger? Sure enough, she was still a beggar? Thanks to your youngest daughter, she has been teaching there for half a year. Bad things come out of poor mountains and rivers. That's the truth. With knowledge It's not the same poverty, you want to be a beggar." The old man next to him looked disapproving and didn't take it seriously, and continued to chat and laugh.

Only Fang Bai's face was a bit ugly. Back then when his daughter ran away from home, he had lost a lot of face and almost ruined the marriage contract. Fortunately, he found it later and fulfilled the marriage contract, so that his Fang family climbed into the tree of wealth. , this initial behavior of escaping marriage once became a laughing stock in the circle, thinking that Fang's tutor had produced an unfilial daughter who actually disobeyed her parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, but fortunately she found it later, which can be regarded as saving face.

"Fang Hu, what did the old beggar do here? You should know." Fang Bai turned around and asked.

"I said I wanted to see Mrs. Bitch, but it's impossible to think about it, so I just left him outside and ignored him." Yan Fanghu said disapprovingly: "But Xiaoxuan seems to want to see him, you She should know about this, she has often mentioned the old beggar's name over the years, but in the end, it gradually became less and less, and she should have almost forgotten it."

"Well, it's fine if she forgot, don't cause us any trouble, and you should also pay attention, her current physical condition needs to rest, don't let her go out, especially don't let others see her embarrassing appearance now." Fang Bai said said with concern.

Yan Fanghu felt a little uncomfortable, but at least he was facing the old man, so he smiled slightly.

"Well, cheers."

"cheers."

Unlike the chattering and laughing people in the manor lobby, Fang Xuan just lay quietly on the bed. For her, the sky outside the window was everything to her.

"Sometimes I'm used to being alone. Maybe I'll still be like this. I'll be alone in the end." Fang Xuan was very calm, as if thinking of something, she took out a small box from under the pillow.

Open the box and inside is a hairpin.

Fang Xuan looked at the hairpin and smiled softly. The hand holding the hairpin was a little dry due to malnutrition.

"I was so beautiful back then. But what about the young miss... who threw mud on me, you little brat... finally gave me this hairpin to make amends, and bought it with his pocket money for a year. The prettiest barrette in the village.”

Fang Xuan squeezed the hairpin tightly and put it on her heart. The cold hairpin was warmer than the quilt.

However, at this time, a white crane fell from the sky and landed beside Fang Xuan's bedside. Fang Xuan looked curiously at this white crane that was not afraid of people.

"Strange, the white crane should be a very scary creature."

"Ahh-"

Bai He gently arched Fang Xuan with his head, and at the same time gently tapped the hairpin in Xia Xuan's hand with his peck.

"Do you want to?"

"Gulu Gulu—" Bai He nodded, then shook his head again, Fang Xuan was curious about his spiritual appearance.

"I'll give it to you if you want it. This hairpin can never be pinned to my hair. After all, I'm already bald now." Fang Xuan felt a little embarrassed as she touched her head, which had lost her hair due to chemotherapy. Preciously handed out the hairpin.

"Go. Take it to that person if you can"

"If it is possible."

The white crane grabbed the hairpin and flew out of the window, leaving only a white crane feather
Crane feathers that symbolize longing and blessing——

Ye Dazhi looked at the steamed buns in his backpack, there was not much left, and his passbook was also empty. Now he could only stare blankly at the gate of Yan's house in Nuoda. The iron fence separated the sky and the earth.

Stupidly gnawed on the steamed buns, drank the cold water in a daze, waited in a daze——

At this time, Li Yun suddenly appeared on the electric pole next to him, and he just stood there, his white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and white crane feathers fell from the sky.

"You are afraid."

Facing the sudden appearance of Li Yun, Ye Dazhi murmured blankly, he had no time to take care of the situation in front of him, and now he only thought about how to meet each other.

"I'm afraid."

"Yes, you are afraid. Are you afraid that Layman Fang really wants to see you? Is your search all these years really in vain? Will the young lady who married into a big family do it just because of you? Shaken by a young man who has only been together for half a year." Li Yun fell gently from the telephone pole, and said indifferently: "You don't have confidence in yourself, you don't have confidence in her, if she really wants to be here, what will you do? What about the choice?"

"I..." Ye Dazhi squatted down blankly, wondering whether he should meet, whether he should really convey that sentence.

Is she really happy living in a big family's house?
"Layman, Pindao will tell you a story." Li Yun smiled slightly and sat on the stone bench.

"What story."

"The story of Cinderella and the prince." Li Yun smiled lightly: "Cinderella is an ordinary girl. She and the princess appeared in front of the prince at the same time. Her simple, honest, and ordinary appearance can only be seen when the moon is full. At night, you can have false prosperity and equal status with the prince, but the princess is different, she has everything that Cinderella does not have, beauty, wealth, and even the country, all belong to her. It can be said that the prince owns her. It's like owning a country. But in the end, the prince still chose Cinderella, the honest and simple girl with an ordinary appearance."

"Because only Cinderella will not treat her differently because she is a prince, and only Cinderella can sincerely respond to this sincerity."

Li Yun silently took out a worn-out hairpin from his sleeve, the hairpin was very cheap, just a small nutcracker-colored hairpin that you can buy on the street, about three yuan can buy a dozen, Compared with modern gold, silver jewelry and jade bracelets, this is simply a symbol of poverty.

Just seeing this hairpin, Ye Dazhi's expression suddenly became stunned, and then tears filled his eyes
A little worn out, the little hairpin that has been handed down to the present is very intact after time, obviously being carefully preserved and cherished.

Li Yun just silently handed the hairpin to Ye Dazhi. Although it sounds unpleasant, it was Xiaobai who came out of Fang Xuan's room
"Has she really kept it until now? She hasn't forgotten. It's really great that she hasn't forgotten."

"So, show some confidence." Li Yun patted Ye Dazhi on the shoulder and said with an encouraging smile, "Brave middle-aged man, go and create miracles."

(End of this chapter)