If she is not born, she only has to bear a killing sin, and there is no all these things later. Those people can live well.
They won't know each other. If they don't know each other, they will have a different life.
Qiao Ying looked at Lian Liang with fixed eyes. Her fingers unconsciously forced, as if to pinch her shoulder.
Even Liang looked at Qiao Ying's ferocious face and was so frightened that he forgot to cry. He sobbed a little. He didn't dare to cry out when his shoulder hurt. He just frowned.
They seemed to be confronting each other for a long time.
Qiao Ying's throat stopped. After a long time, her face softened and a line of tears slipped from her eyes. She said hard: "but so many people lost their lives because of you and me... Only the two of us have to bear all this... We have no reason to cry and have no right to complain about who..."
"We can't retreat..."
It was like fire burning in her heart. Qiao Ying reluctantly finished saying those words. Her fingers held more tightly. She hung her head and couldn't open her mouth. There was only unbearable breathing in the air.
Joe looked deeply at Joe's shadow and knew that she had survived to the verge of collapse. It's not easy for her to stay awake at this time.
He was worried that she would collapse as before, but she survived.
She is no longer Qiao Ying, who was full of good intentions to the world nine years ago and was at a loss after being hit hard. She can only escape from the world, but a woman who has been severely polished by suffering.
She accepted everything in front of her and decided to face it by herself.
Joe knew her struggle clearly. He came in and tried to break her finger: "sister, you're going to hurt her."
Joe took a deep look at Lian Liang. The little girl is still trying her best to endure the pain, and her eyes are red.
Qiao Ying raised her head and saw the girl's stubborn eyes in her hazy eyes. She relaxed her fingers in fear. She touched her little face and wiped away the tears hanging on her face.
This is the first time Qiao Ying has done such a move. She is very careful, afraid of hurting the child.
Even Liang felt her gentle touch for the first time. He opened his eyes slightly. In his small heart, the solid ice was cracking.
She understood what she said.
Lian Liang is still young and can't speak any great truth, but at this time, no one knows better than her what it means to depend on each other.
They seem to be locked up in a closed dark room or left on an island. Only they can warm each other and come out when they hold each other.
Lian Liangwa cried out. She was helpless and sad and desperate. Qiao Ying hugged her in her arms and cried together.
The room was filled with sobs, which made people sad.
Joe's parents wiped their eyes and hugged them. The world was too cruel to them.
Qiao Shen opened his arms and held Qiao Ying and Lian Liang together to comfort himself. Fortunately, everything has passed, and the dawn will always come
Outside the door, Pei Xian looked at the Qiao family, clenched his fingers and breathed heavily, but he couldn't go forward to hold her.
A few days later, after the funeral of Lian's husband and wife, Qiao Ying took Lian Liang back to the small quadrangle of Qiao's family.
The serious injury in my heart healed slowly in the past day by day, so time passed very slowly, as if I couldn't see the end.
Lian Liang will still cry secretly. She wants Lian Jiashi and his wife to go back to their old apartment several times and be found again by Qiao Ying.
This running in period makes time extremely long, but it also slowly ushered in the Spring Festival.
This festival means a new beginning for everyone.
Joe's parents cleaned the yard, pasted Spring Festival couplets, bought flowers and fireworks, and tried to make the family more happy.
When firecrackers sounded, Qiao Shen told Qiao Ying about Peixian's marriage. Qiao Ying was extremely calm.
Joe looked deeply at the fireworks in the sky and asked calmly, "don't you blame him?"
After they left the hospital, they never met again. Peixian didn't come to her again, and she didn't go to Peixian.
At the end, Peixian gave up. Didn't she complain?
The light from the sky lit up everyone's face. Qiao Ying pulled down the corners of her lips and said, "I can only thank him."
Pei Xian personally put a ring on Yan Ling. She saw it with her own eyes and could fully understand him. She even thanked him. At that time, he promised to marry Yan Ling.
Not to mention that in that case, Peixian had no spare time to think. It was a dying man's last request and her last hope.
It was Qiao Ying who owed Yan Ling. In her life, she didn't know, and she couldn't give back a good daughter to the Yan family.
She should have stood on the stage shining brightly, but it was like fireworks that disappeared in a moment.
Pei Xian didn't say, but Qiao Ying could understand him best.
He took pity on Yanling and thanked Yanling. He was also returning the favor for her.
Before Yan Ling died, she was accompanied by the people she loved. After her last happy time in life, Yan's parents talked about comfort, and at least they didn't hold it in their hearts any longer.
How does Qiao Ying blame the man? He shouldn't have been involved. He has a happy life
……
After the Spring Festival, Qiao Ying sent Lian Liang to Fu's house and asked Fu Ying to accompany her through this difficult day.
Qiao Ying returned the house of shujinyuan to Fu Hanchuan.
Fu Hanchuan looked at Fang Ben and said, "I have a lot of houses. Don't you want to leave them to Lian liang?"
Zhang yeting has reported to Zuo Yiming that Lian Liang died in the accident. Zuo Yiming is seriously ill and no one has been sent to collect evidence.
No one bothered again. Lian Liang lived in a quadrangle and was taken care of. The house in shujinyuan lost its function.
Qiao Ying said, "the house will be bought when I come back."
She quit her job at the clinic and had no extra money to repay the house money. Even if Fu Hanchuan didn't care, Qiao Ying didn't have the face to drag it back.
Fu Hanchuan nodded his head clearly and didn't force it any more. He raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Ying: "have you decided?"
Qiao Ying said "well", turned his head and looked out of the window and said, "if you don't do it, it's hard for me to be at ease."
She can repay the living with the rest of her life. For the dead, she always wakes up when she dreams back at midnight.
She knows her situation. Although she is resisting the demons with her willpower and trying to keep herself calm, she doesn't know when she can't bear it. At that time, it will be another disaster.
Fu Hanchuan nodded: "go. When you come back, I hope it will be a new you."
Qiao Ying smiled, which was almost imperceptible.
……
Three years later, Tibet.
Qiao Ying stood under the blue sky and looked at the eagle flying in the sky.
At the foot of the mountain, a man came slowly.
Qiao Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the man. He has hardly changed much. His eyes are still gentle and warm smiles, like the spring breeze.
He stretched out his hand to her: "I'll take you back..."
Qiao Ying walked over and put his hand on his generous palm, with a warm smile in his eyes.
In the past three years, Qiao Ying has stayed in Tibet to chant scriptures for Lian Jiashi, her husband and wife, and Yan Ling, appease the dead and pray for the living. It is also her resistance to demons.
"Could it be that he named his daughter Xiaoxiao and was beaten by Lan Li." Pei Xian took Qiao Ying's hand and walked slowly down the mountain.
"Why? Laughter is not very pleasant. "
"You add his last name?"
"Is it not the same... Don't, don't laugh?" Qiao Ying reacted and smiled hard.
Indeed, a good name, coupled with the same surname, has no meaning of blessing at all. No wonder Lan Li dislikes it.
"Up to now, the couple are still arguing about their names. The Mo family urged him to give the child a registered permanent residence. Alas, seeing that the full moon wine is about to be put up, the names on the invitation are still empty... "
Qiao Ying smiled and listened to him all the way.
In the past three years, they have no telephone contact, contact software, or e-mail, even paper letters.
But three years later, they didn't seem to have been separated for so long, and they seemed to return to the days when they were together.
Calm, occasionally look at other people's lives, and then talk about yourself.
"I think this name is good. It can be used for our daughter and our son in the future."
Pei Xian found for the first time that Mo Feitong actually has a brain. The word laughter can be used by both men and women. Qiao Ying smiled and said, "it's not good. Pei smiled and apologized. Are you crazy?"
Pei Xian said, "when did I say that? Pei smiled. Pei Anxiao, our child, will be called Pei Anxiao in the future. "
Peace, smiling every day.
He suddenly stopped, turned and stood in front of Qiao Ying, took her hands, looked at her and said, "so you promised to marry me?"
He looked at her, his eyes burning, like the strong sunshine after the spring breeze, shining into her heart. Qiao Ying was slightly stunned, and then her cheeks were slightly red. She didn't realize that they had talked about the children's problems.
"Yes? Huh? " Pei Xian's head was slightly low and whispered against her forehead, "did you even marry a wife and have children. I'm the last single... "
Qiao Ying pursed her lips and smiled, "so... After the full moon wine at the same house?"
Peixian's heart jumped down and looked at her bent eyes.
Those eyes were bright and charming, and his shadow was printed in the dark pupil. This is the best eye he has ever seen in the world.
……
Mo's full moon wine was held in pillow garden.
Yan Lin is old and no longer a chef. This time, Yan Lin came out of the mountain again with Mo's full moon wine.
The banquet was grand and warm, and the guests were very close. Even the two brothers and sisters in law of the Mo family wore a particularly gentle smile.
They had to give Mo Feitong face, because Mo Laozi finally handed over Mo's family business to Mo Feitong.
The boy looks one track minded. In fact, he plays the role of a pig eating a tiger.
Mr. Mo sealed a very thick red envelope and gave birth to the guests: "my old son, let me wait 35 years to wait for such a daughter. I thought he had saved up the energy for 35 years to have another nest. Just one daughter can't...... "
Lanli has no face to listen. The Mo family are all big and dirty. They are not ashamed to talk. No wonder they can only invite familiar guests.
She choked, blushed and ran away with her little girl in her arms.
When lanli was pregnant, she had a big stomach. They thought she was pregnant with twins. In fact, she ate too much. She ate a lot after giving birth, and the whole person was mellow again. The flesh was whistling, and the cheek skin was propped up, especially bright and moist, like a full peach. She could squeeze the water with a pinch.
Could it be that Tong came over and kissed his daughter first? The little baby was dissatisfied with his father's beard and was about to cry. When Lan Li slapped him open, the little baby grinned.
"You play a lot." Could it be that they picked up their daughter and stole the fragrance on lanli's face, laughing with special satisfaction. He gently bumped lanli with his elbow and said, "the old man said to regenerate."
He glanced at Lan Li's stomach.
If someone had told Murphy Tong that he liked children before, Murphy Tong would surely throw him on his uninhabited island.
Who would have thought that this careless man would look like this when his first child came out.
When I saw the child's first color Doppler Ultrasound Photo, Mo Feitong went to the bookstore to buy a Chinese dictionary and looked through the dictionary every day to think about the name.
This is his daughter, who has half his blood. It is said that his daughter looks like his father. Later, the child will look more and more like him.
This is his work.
Could it be that they are very satisfied with the people they have created, the more they see, the more satisfied they are, and they are silly when they hold them.
"Blue carp, you see you make people out of mud every day. I'd better make it for you?"
In the corner of lanli's eye, he saw someone coming, stepped on him, and whispered, "shut up!"
Fu Hanchuan came over with Su Xiang and said with a smile, "I've heard it. I hope the child will grow up without your thick skin."
He looked at the little baby. Six months later, the little girl grew white and tender and became more and more beautiful.
Fu Hanchuan said to Lan Li, "it's better to be like you."
Didn't Tong stare at him: "did you find fault?" He glanced at Su Xiang's stomach and said, "you baby, it's better to be like Su Xiang."
Fu Hanchuan doesn't care. He already has a son who looks like him.
Three years later, Su Xiang was finally pregnant again, but only two months later. Fu Hanchuan's baby looks like something. Everything is stuffed into her. I wish I could give her up.
Fu Ying's stature has reached Fu Hanchuan's shoulder. There are a few gossiping. Fu Ying teases the pink baby. He asked, "Uncle Mo, have you got your name? What's your name? "
Fu Ying went to see Lan Li when he gave birth to his daughter. He and Lian Liang went to play almost every day. Sometimes he took pearls with him.
Among these children, this small ball of pink and waxy is the smallest. They hum every day. Several children have nothing to do to play riddles with her and guess what she wants.
For example, when she frowns and deflates her mouth, she pulls it. For example, when she hum hum and curl her mouth, she wants to drink milk.
Could it be that the same dictionaries were rotten, and I still didn't think of a satisfactory name. Until the invitation was sent out, there was only a small name written on it: Nemo.
The name of a clownfish. Her mother is a blue carp.
Could it be the same way: "what's the hurry? My daughter's name must be loud."
Fu Ying grabbed the baby's fingers and played with them. He reminded him indifferently, "Uncle Mo, have you forgotten what grandpa Mo said? Don't have your dick. Nemo's name hasn't been decided yet. You'll be under double pressure. "
Is it not the same: "
This smelly boy, can you not be as annoying as his father.
"Well said." Peixian's voice suddenly penetrated in. The crowd turned and saw Pei Xian holding Qiao Ying's hand and standing a few steps away. Beside them stood Lian Liang.
Fu Ying walked over and whispered in Lian Liang's ear, "why did you come so late?"
Lian Liang shrugged his shoulders and said, "their plane is late."
Every summer vacation, Qiao Shen takes Lian Liang to Tibet. In recent years, although she and Qiao Ying are not together every day, they have a harmonious relationship.
They are not like mother and daughter, but more like friends.
When they saw Pei Xian standing hand in hand with Qiao Ying, their eyes lit up. Could it be that they walked over with their daughter, beat Pei Xian's shoulder and said, "I thought you couldn't get there."
Peixian went to Tibet a month in advance, thinking how he could catch up with the full moon wine. Who knows, he didn't see anyone until the day.
Pei Xian looked at Qiao Ying. This month, they traveled all the way to Daocheng Aden, to Chengdu to see Wuhou Temple and Dujiangyan, to worship Leshan Giant Buddha, to Jiuzhaigou and Zhangjiajie, and finally to catch up.
Pei Xian said to Murphy, "we have taken your name."
Don't you understand: "which name?"
Peixian looked back at Qiao Ying and said, "our future children are called Peian Xiao."
Qiao Ying lowered his head and smiled. They were stunned for a few seconds before they reacted. Su Xiang smiled and said, "congratulations."
They are finally getting married.
Su Xiang spoke first, and everyone followed suit. Lan Li looked at Fu Ying and Lian Liang standing together and said, "if it's time, maybe we can get together a pair of childhood sweethearts."
A large group of people gathered around, but they were all talking about other people's family. Today's little protagonist was unhappy and burst into tears. Isn't it the same surprise, quickly and gently bumped up his daughter to coax: "Oh, baby, how are you crying, hungry, pulled..."
Fu Hanchuan looked at him like an idiot and shook his head.
A month later, Peixian's wedding with Qiao Ying was held.
After Fu Hanchuan started, did he marry Lan Li? It's also a Chinese wedding. With the previous experience, Peixian and Qiao Ying continued.
Pei Xian got up early in the morning, rode a white horse, followed by a red sedan, and went all the way to Qiao's courtyard.
After some excitement, Qiao Ying was carried by Qiao Shen and sent to the sedan chair.
"My sister will give it to you later." Qiao Shen solemnly explained that his father and mother stood at the gate of the courtyard quietly wiping tears. After so many years, his daughter's late happiness finally came.
The wedding reception team walked around half the city and arrived at Peixian's new house.
Pei Xian also bought a large villa in the middle of the mountain, not far from Fu di. The villa is large enough for the wedding banquet.
The guests drank and prepared. This time, Fu Hanchuan acted as a wine stopper. When he had a drink and turned around, Feng Qingyang dragged Joe deep.
Fu Hanchuan looked at their elbows, raised his eyes and quietly looked at Feng Qingyang: "what are you?"
Feng Qingyang is still a neat and neutral dress. He looks like a man from a distance, and he looks like a man from a close look. She and Joe stood together with deep arms, which made people look a little dazzling.
Feng Qingyang didn't feel that. She said straightly, "master Fu, I'm looking for you to fulfill your promise."
Long ago, when Fu Hanchuan asked Feng Qingyang for help, he promised to fulfill her promise. Fu Hanchuan was impressed, so he looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "you say."
The wine cup was against his lips, and his eyes seemed to pass on the two people's arms, slightly narrowing their eyes.
Feng Qingyang said, "I want Qiao Shen."
Joe's deep eyebrows were frowned and his ears were red. The woman was too careless.
Fu Hanchuan pretended not to understand and said, "if you want Qiao Shen, you shouldn't ask me for it." He looked forward at the new couple in front of him and raised his chin. "His sister and brother-in-law are there." At another glance, the second old man of the Qiao family sat at the other table, "his parents are there."
Feng Qingyang said, "don't make fun of me. I mean, I'm going to poach Joe Shen to help me. "
Feng Qingyang has no hope for Feng's family and has planned to start a new stove. In recent years, she has been preparing herself. She made a lot of money from her investment and mastered her contacts. If today's time and place are favorable, she will be sent.
Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lower lip and said, "Miss Feng, you want to be with Qiao Shen. This move has provoked your father's nerves. Are you ready? "
Feng Qingyang asked Fu Hanchuan for Qiao Shen, but it was not as simple as asking Qiao Shen to help her.
If you don't trust me very much, how can you entrust your life to me?
Feng Qingyang raised his chin slightly, without taboo, and said directly, "I want to make my own decisions about my marriage. I like him. " With that, Feng Qingyang pulled off Qiao Shen's arm, and they got closer.
"On business, I want someone with you. You can't control your personal affairs. " After Feng Qingyang put down his words, he took Qiao Shen to Qiao's parents.
Fu Hanchuan looked at their background and shook his head. It was he who first promised to dig the big tree he had cultivated for so many years and finally became a timber, so he gave it to the man and woman.
On the other side, Qiao Ying, coaxed by the crowd, drank a glass of wine with Peixian. A waiter sent a box: "Mrs. Pei, I was asked to send it in."
Qiao Ying glanced at the red jewelry box and opened it. There was a whole set of jewelry and a thick letter.
This is a letter from Zhang yeting. First, he congratulated her on her wedding and explained the distribution of the Zuo family's inheritance.
Zuo Yiming died for more than two years, and no one inherited the huge property he left. Finally, Zhang yeting took out the will left by Zuo Yiming early in the morning. Qiao Ying entrusted Zhang yeting to set up a foundation to use all the proceeds for charity. In this document, there are joint blessings sent by those who benefit from the foundation, all over the world. Qiao Ying closes the letter, looks at the blue sky outside and smiles... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation