People will die.
No matter how beautiful and cowardly you were, you can't escape the pursuit of time.
A person's life is long, whether happy or not, but it is undoubtedly the happiest, regretless and envious to die like going to a feast.
So when Xia Xiaoyun heard Fang Yuan use this sentence to describe Chen Wanyue's death, her sad mood was much better. She picked up a few meal papers and wiped them on her slightly red and swollen eyes before whispering, "just because you are with her?"
When she said this, she meant to test the surrounding area: Chen Wanyue fell in love with you and could die so peacefully, perhaps because she died in your arms?
She has this meaning. Of course, she is not angry or jealous. Anyway, Chen Wanyue is dead and will no longer have any impact on those who hate her or like her.
Xia Xiaoyun just wants to use this sentence to bless the woman in heaven.
"No."
Fang Yuan shook his head: "that's because she saw her own daughter before she died and heard her daughter call her mother."
"Her own daughter?"
Xia Xiaoyun was stunned by the action of wiping her eyes. After a moment, she asked, "who is she and her own daughter?"
Fang Yuan never told Xia Xiaoyun that in the long letter Chen Wanyue left to him when she was in southwest County, she once said that Mobei was her daughter.
It was Chen Wanyue's private affair. Without her permission, Fang Yuan had no right to tell Xia Xiaoyun.
So Xiao Xia still doesn't know that Mobei is Chen Wanyue's own daughter.
Fang Yuan took out the cigarette box, turned it over and over, appreciated the picture above, and said softly, "guess."
"How can I guess?"
Xia Xiaoyun blurted out, "I didn't listen to her --"
Halfway through, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly woke up, narrowed her eyes and whispered, "desert, desert north?"
"Yes, it's the north of the desert."
Fang Yuan raised his head, looked at the direction of Northwest Russia and said slowly, "it's a mother and daughter with a very sad fate. The world is too cruel to them."
The fate of Chen Wanyue and Mobei's mother and daughter can no longer be described by the word "poor", but only by "cruel".
At the moment of birth, Mobei was taken away by the people of Jiuyou world and trained as a monster. After suffering unimaginable pain, Mobei finally got the opportunity to leave the Magic Cave, came to the world that should belong to her, and became a demon in a painted face.
Her real life is only the two years after she was involved in the world.
In order to stay in this world forever, she finally showed the price of beauty and life.
What about Chen Wanyue?
She endured humiliation and did her best to raise other people's children for more than 20 years. When she learned that Xia Xiaoyun was not her own daughter, she had stepped into hell and died safely before embracing her own daughter.
No matter how peaceful she died, fate owes her. I hope she can be an ordinary but plain woman in her next life.
"Chen Wanyue, I buried it myself. I was afraid that she would stay there alone. I was afraid, and I planted a tree in front of her grave -- "
Speaking of this, Fang Yuan looked up at the pomegranate tree in front of the bedroom window.
The pomegranate tree has grown to a height of one and a half meters. The red flowers have withered, but they have produced several trumpet like fruits, as if they had some spirit. When looking around, several fruits even nodded at him.
It was like a woman standing behind the pomegranate tree, smiling at him, very presumptuous and shy.
Xia Xiaoyun also slowly turned her head and looked at the pomegranate tree. After slowly swallowing and spitting, she whispered, "there are pomegranate trees in that place?"
When Fang Yuan told about the death of Chen Wanyue's mother and daughter, he clearly stated the location. It was in Carmen Town, Russia, but he did not mention the ruins, long circular walls and poison areas, let alone the corner of the old urban area of the king of Tang Dynasty over there.
There's no need to tell her about those things.
No matter what kind of attitude Fang Yuan has towards her, as a man, he should not tell her this kind of thing and increase her psychological burden.
He only said that it was in the primitive forest that had been uninhabited for decades, mostly white birch trees.
The pomegranate tree originated in the ancient western regions and has a certain knowledge of cold resistance. Xia Xiaoyun consulted its data in detail after she planted the pomegranate tree upside down to survive. Therefore, she was a little surprised when Fang Yuan said that she also planted a pomegranate tree in front of Chen Wanyue's grave.
The white birch tree is tall and straight, while the pomegranate tree likes light. It has little chance to survive in an environment surrounded by "giants". It's like a rabbit growing up in a pack of wolves.
"Maybe God has already arranged her fate, so can a pomegranate tree grow in that environment?"
Fang Yuan looked at the pomegranate tree in front of the window, but his thoughts flew to the old city of King Tang in Carmen area.
Xia Xiaoyun caught something keenly from his wandering eyes and asked fiercely, "do you love her?"
Fang Yuan blurted out, "no love."
"No love?"
Xia Xiaoyun was stunned.
"Yes, just don't love."
Fang Yuan looked back at Xia Xiaoyun and said slowly, "but if she can still live, I may marry her as a wife."
He clearly didn't love Chen Wanyue, but said that if she lived, she might marry her -- this is undoubtedly very contradictory, but Xia Xiaoyun can taste the meaning.
Just like, the woman you love is not necessarily your wife, and the woman you marry is not necessarily the woman you love most. Men's feelings are sometimes as unpredictable as women.
The meaning that can be tasted may not be expressed in words, so Xia Xiaoyun's mouth moved several times and didn't say anything, but her inner grief over Chen Wanyue's death was reduced a lot.
Anyway, a young and excellent man can willingly marry her, which proves that Chen Wanyue didn't come to the world in vain.
"What about Mobei? Do you love her?"
Xia Xiaoyun stretched out the tip of her tongue, licked the blood on her lips and asked new questions.
Fang Yuan frowned and said faintly, "both of them are no longer in the world. It's interesting for you to ask this question?"
"Sorry."
Xia Xiaoyun's eyes beat a few times, and finally realized that she seemed too photogenic.
Let's not mention how tragic the fate of Chen Wanyue's mother and daughter is. If they are no longer alive, what the world owes them or what they owe the world has been written off.
Huaxia has always stressed that "death is great". Talking about her after death is disrespect for people.
Xia Xiaoyun, who has received higher education since childhood, really has no reason not to understand this truth. After being reminded by Fang Yuan, she suddenly woke up that she was a little too much.
She said she was sorry. She didn't know whether she was apologizing to Fang Yuan or to the mother and daughter.
Fang Yuan didn't want to distinguish it. He just felt a little stuffy. When he opened the cigarette box to smoke, he found that the red cigarette from Greene was empty. He grabbed the cigarette box into a ball and threw it out.
Xia Xiaoyun didn't say anything. She stood up, turned and walked quickly into the living room.
When she came out again, she was carrying a tray. Two dishes were placed on it, one was sardine tin, the other was bagged beef, which was considered as a homemade homemade dish for families.
There is also a bottle of Wuliangye Baijiu, two tall glasses and a box of Chinese cigarettes.
When men are in a bad mood, smart girls will take out these things.
If you drink with him for a few drinks, his mood will soon get better. When the wine is surging, as long as you take a piece of beef to his mouth in time and let him enjoy the treatment like an uncle, his mouth will not be in charge. There is no need for you to take the initiative to ask, he will talk endlessly.
The donkey who had already squinted, sniffed the special aroma of the sardine tin, and ran out with a wag of his tail. He wanted to tell the summer master the bitter days he had spent outside these days.
As a result, after eating two fish and a piece of beef, President Xia gave him a white little foot again. His head hurt so much that he had to walk out of the house with his tail: he hasn't been home for a long time. Does he still leave his breath on a willow across the river from the entrance of the alley?
Sure enough, after the 22 white wine was poured down, the mood of the square became much better. Zhang mouxia caught the sardine which was handed down to the mouth by Xia Xiao Yun, and chewed it down 32 times, then began to tell the happy things.
He was stunned by Bai Hong. He carried it to the prairie like a sack and almost became a mackerel. It's absolutely impossible to say. That would damage brother yuan's man's dignity.
For example, Katyusha gave birth to twin sons for herself and turned alandeva into a woman in Moscow, it can't be said that it would upset a general vinegar jar.
Whether sardine or Wuliangye beef, it is finished after vinegar. It is considered not to be taken by wise men.
Fang Yuan said how he dealt with the three faced sea monster dressed up in Mobei, how he used his iron fist to teach arrogant alandeva, and how he used a trick in Mobei to mislead him and tieliao at the same time, using a "seven second law" as a guide. The plot was almost successful, or he was wise and decisive and his eyes were like a torch, which almost led to a big mistake, and so on.
In short, a woman who thinks she has a submissive and submissive face of a housemaid wants to use a few cups of wine to let a man tell all his secrets. That's a big mistake.
Just as men can't understand what women are thinking, women will never understand men. Even if they are drunk, some secrets won't be told.
At the middle of the month, Laura came back, followed by a donkey.
The man and the dog found what they wanted outside. Now it's getting late. It's time to come back and have a rest. As for the men and women who sat together--
Shit, a president put a small snow-white foot on a man's leg, put his left hand around his neck and his right hand with a wine cup, and smiled like a flower maniac. Smart people and smart dogs would turn a blind eye. At most, he scolded a bitch in his stomach and went back to each room to sleep.
"You said you would start a brewery when you came back this time?"
Xia Xiaoyun leaned on her shoulder, exhaled as LAN's eyes were like silk, and asked, "I don't believe there will be that kind of wine."
Before going home, he had already drunk seven or eight bottles of beer with the fourth year, and drank 72 full baijiu. His tongue was more than doubled: "yes, there are. I thought about letting Qin Dachuan be the general manager of the winery. The winery is naturally placed on the Lihua mountain. The spring water over there is the best raw material for brewing. "
"Can I participate in shares?"
Xia Xiaoyun asked with a smile.
"No."
Fang Yuan answered very simply.