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    Su Ming has forgotten his identity and lost his past memories. It seems that he is from the bottom of his heart and thinks that he is the man whose wife is born soon.

    It is only in his heart that there is still a slight hesitation in the faintness. This hesitation is very weak, and it is impossible to check, such as the traces to be erased in the reincarnation.

    As the heart was anxious, the traces became lighter and thinner until they were ignored by Su Ming himself. He took the arm of the Lang and sent it to the sedan chair, hurriedly ignoring the rain and growing towards the home. The direction of the fast run.

    Passing through the booth, still did not pay attention to the people in the booth, did not pay attention to the distant rain, the mother who lost the child, screaming.

    Until he returned to his home, when Su Ming waited anxiously outside the house, he completely forgot all that was there. It seems that this moment is a mortal, a husband whose wife is on the way.

    His heart was stunned, his eyes were faintly red, and the feeling of guilt, with the screams of his wife in the house, seemed to hold his heart…

    Until the doctor Mo into the houses soon after his wife, the most shrill screaming out, with the door open, when Su Ming see that the herbalist bosom with a blood-covered baby, he as a real father, fierce forward will be the baby to hold, But his gaze subconsciously swept the bed within the houses, and when he saw a motionless wife, Su Ming's body trembled.

    He showed grief in his eyes, did not pay attention to Langzhong, did not pay attention to the baby, but went to the bed, watching the woman who had no breathing, but the mouth was with a motherly smile, Su Ming's heart was like a tearful tear .

    He is shaking, the real feeling, like he and the woman have experienced a half life…

    "Is this your choice, why don't you ask me why?"Su Ming slammed back and looked at Lang, who was holding the baby. His bone eyes were filled with blood and a touch of madness.

    He understands that the wife's dystocia is likely to be only one, but if he is to choose, he will choose his wife, not the baby, without hesitation.

    MayThis choice has become a thing of the past.

    The pain caused by the tearing of the heart drowned Su Ming's mind. Su Ming smirked, and his mind suddenly set off a storm. During this storm, there seemed to be a vague memory. In that memory, it seems that everything is In a reincarnation, in that memory, it seems that he is no longer his own, but has become the one in front of him.

    In that memory, it seems…I chose the baby, this is his choice.

    Suddenly, with madness, with Su Ming’s sadness that can’t be said at the moment, he raised his hand subconsciously. He has a strong feeling. It seems that as long as he separates his fingers by hand, he can extinguish all life. .

    He raised his hand and pointed to the Lang.

    He saw the unbelievable eyes in that Lang's eyes, and saw that in the incredible, it seemed to contain a clear comprehension, which is a clear comprehension, as if Su Ming remembered something, but was quickly filled with grief.

    Langzhong fell, and he died…

    Su Ming laughed in the sky, and the laughter echoed, and it seemed to be faintly in the rain, the woman’s screaming call came, and there was a response…

    This night, the death is not only in the Lang, but also four stable women, all of whom have lost their lives. When the next morning, when the rain is over, their bodies have been buried overnight.

    With Su Ming’s identity in the county, he just spent a lot of money on silver, and he will resolve all of this, the days will continue, and time will pass, one year, three years, six years…

    The baby girl gradually grew up and gradually became full of agility. She became a little girl who happened to fall, but she could not get the father's favorite. When the father and the daughter were alone, she saw the father's coldly indifferent eyes.

    Her only partner is the son of a teacher at home, a little boy who was born a few months earlier than him, grew up together, and studied together.

    Su Ming doesn't like this little girl, because she and her mother are too similar, which will make him think of the dead wife. At this time, his heart will be stinging to tear.

    He is always in the rain, watching the sky silently, watching the rain fall, watching the whole world being shrouded in a curtain of water, and then I don’t think it, I thought of the rainy night a few years ago, everything happened. .

    Until one day, on the 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 pieces are instantly recombined together.

    He is no longer the father of a little girl, but wearing a long gown with a scar on his face, a thin middle-aged man, who is full of economics, but because of his ugly appearance, he has been repeatedly deceived by people. Only in this county town, in the courtyard of this famous person, be a teacher.

    "Sir, people do good and look at the world. Is this true?"A crisp voice, with doubts, passed into Su Ming's ear, letting him bow his head and saw the two children sitting in front of him in the house of teaching.

    These two children are all six or seven years old, a man and a woman. The girl who asked this sentence is the little girl. Her eyes are innocent and she looks at Su Ming.

    There are only two students, one is his son, and the other is the daughter of the famous person.

    He has been educating his son, to be kind, to be righteous, to be as good as a pine, never give in, he has been educating a little girl who has no fatherly love, to be self-reliant, not to be sad, to grow up kindly…

    "Of course it is true. The act of doing good is the beginning of man. If everyone does good, then there is nothing wrong with the world. You must remember this. Good is the heart. Doing good is not always seen, but when helping others." Get a kind of spiritual wash."Su Ming smiles and whispers to open mouth.

    "I know, I know, hey, I saw someone fishing yesterday, and I begged the old grandfather of the fishing to put the fish. This is good deeds."The boy immediately said with a smile.

    "The world is full of life. You have done good deeds today and saved a life, so there will be rewards in the future."Su Ming said with a smile, this time in his reincarnation, without any slight memory of the past, even the hesitation of the inner heart of the last reincarnation, it has vanished, truly become the world's people.

    "Then I will see someone fishing in the future, and I will do good deeds."The little girl seemed very unconvinced, looked at the little boy and grinned.

    Su Ming look at the eyes of these two children, face smiled, the day gradually revealed the sunset, the end of the day after the class, Su Ming in accordance with the habit of the past, a person alone in the county of a place, sitting there, to a bowl of hot noodle soup, the soup tastes very good, in Su Ming's memory, always seems to come here.

    Especially the owner of this booth is a white-haired old man. The old man is wearing a gray shirt and has been here for many years. Even a little guy is helping to get started.

    When the guests are often few, the old man smokes a cigarette bag, sits on the side of the rock, uses a blade of grass to compose a grass doll, looks at the passing pedestrians, and sometimes drinks a few cups with the guests. Eyes is slightly turbid, but Su Ming has a very strange feeling every time I look at this old man.

    It seems that he can see a trace of mercy from the other's eyes, and the bitterness behind the pity.

    It has been this way for many years, but Su Ming didn't ask, he liked it here, liked to sit here and drink hot soup, look at the pedestrians outside, and think about his life.

    Until this day, when Su Ming put down the bowl and looked up, he saw the old man as usual, while looking at himself, Su Ming was silent for a moment, suddenly to open mouth.

    "Why do you always look at the old man? It’s not a day or two, but it’s been here since the next few years. ”

    "Not that I am looking at you, but that you are watching yourself."The old man knocked the cigarette bag on the ground, smiling, with a touch of meaning, whispered to open mouth.

    Su Ming looked at the old man, thought a little, did not understand the meaning of the words, and shook his head.

    "I don't understand…Oh, I am watching, when are you not here, when…Another one you are coming. ”

    Su Ming's brow wrinkled and was about to open the mouth. He heard the old man muttering himself.

    "The fisherman always comes to me because I buy his fish every day, which will make the soup taste delicious…Children may not be kind enough in every heart. Only when they are educated to do good deeds will they be advised to let the fishermen let go of the fish caught…

    There is a road in the sky, and there is a round. If the child is not taken away by the big fish, the wife outside the staff will not be bent over, so…Langzhong is still Langzhong, will not die…Outside the staff is still outside the staff, not to love the child.

    In this way, the teacher will not be allowed to educate his son, but to counsel himself. Perhaps it is not about doing good, and there is no way to persuade the fisherman to let go of the fish…

    So, there is no teacher, and there is no son…"

    Su Ming heard this, his heart was so fierce, he suddenly stood up, staring at the old man, faintly as if something broke in his mind, but at this moment, the old man sighed, with complexity Looking at Su Ming, this look, let Su Ming have kind…As if looking at the bronze mirror, I look at my own feelings.

    "When it's not clear comprehension, go, go…"The old man shook his head, the smoker in his hand tapped on the ground, and immediately Su Ming’s brain banged. The world he saw was broken at this moment, and the whole world became a huge vortex.

    This vortex blasts, that is, for a moment, the fragments of the world's collapse are recombined together, turning into another picture, becoming a different reincarnation in the same world. (To be continued …… Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better to update faster!)


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