Chapter 1166 Happy
Seeing his gloomy eyebrows and eyes, Ye Xingbei's heart ached, hugged him and patted him lightly, "Okay, don't think about it, everything is over... Think about something happy, such as waiting for Xiao Qiao and Sheng Sheng When your child is born, you will be uncle and grandpa..."
As Ye Xingbei said, he couldn't help laughing, "Such a young uncle and grandpa is the only one in the whole capital, right?"
Thinking of the scene of Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng's future child being able to talk, and calling Gu Junzhu "uncle and grandpa" in a milky voice, she thought it was funny.
She stroked Gu Junzhu's chin: "He's about to become an uncle when he's not hairy yet, so funny!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Gu Junzhu nodded: "I'm going to be an uncle soon, but aren't you going to be an aunt soon too? We are each other, I really don't know what you are gloating about."
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Yes!
She is a beautiful young girl, and in a few months, she will be an uncle!
too horrible!
She thumped Gu Junzhu's shoulder, "It's not all because of you!"
"We have discussed this issue before, right?" Gu Junzhu raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Didn't I say that, you girls like to call yourself aunt, and you like to call yourself aunt so much. From now on, Xiao Qiao's children will call you uncle and grandma. You should be happy."
"That's right," Ye Xingbei said, "I remembered, you still said, tell me not to despise my aunt and aunt, aunt and aunt are the same!"
In fact, she didn't forget at all.
She just thinks that this topic can make Gu Junzhu happy the most.
The dead are dead.
No matter how sad and sad, the dead will never come back.
She didn't want to see Gu Junzhu's dark eyes.
Compared with his gloomy and sad appearance, she would rather he be a ruffian, and she is always so angry that she can't laugh or cry.
Gu Junzhu also guessed her mind, wrapped her shoulders, hugged her tighter in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her brow, "Ye Xiaobei, I didn't believe in fate or reincarnation before, but now I believe in I think we may have been husband and wife in our previous life, and we made promises for life after life, and then you found me in this life, and I also found you, otherwise, with so many women in this world, why do I think you are unique?"
"I believe it too!" Ye Xingbei held his hand and chuckled, "I suddenly thought of a story I read before."
She intertwined with Gu Junzhu's ten fingers, nestled in Gu Junzhu's arms, and said: "There is an excellent girl, she has a good life, the matchmaker almost trampled the threshold of her living, but she Never wanted to get married because she felt she hadn't met the one she really wanted to marry.
One day, she went to a temple fair to relax, and saw a young man among the thousands of crowded people. Needless to say, the girl felt that the man was the result of her waiting so hard.
Unfortunately, the temple fair was too crowded, and she couldn't walk to the man's side, so she just watched the man disappear into the crowd.
In the following two years, the girl searched everywhere for the man, but the man seemed to have evaporated without a trace...
The girl prayed to Buddha every day, hoping to see the man again.
Her sincerity moved the Buddha, and the Buddha appeared.
Buddha said, "Do you want to see that man again?"
The girl said, "Yes! I just want to see him one more time!"
Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including your freedom and autonomy."
Girl: "I can give up!"
Buddha: "You still have to practice five hundred years of Taoism before you can see him. Don't you regret it?"
Girl: "I don't regret it!"
So the girl turned into a big rock, lying in the wilderness, exposed to wind and sun for more than four hundred years, suffering unspeakably.
But the girl felt that it was nothing. The uncomfortable thing was that she hadn't seen a single person in the past four hundred years, and she couldn't see a little hope, which made her almost collapse.
In the last year, a quarrying team came, saw her huge size, cut her into a huge stone, and transported it into the city. They were building a stone bridge, so the girl became the owner of the stone bridge. guardrail.
On the first day the stone bridge was built, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years!
He was in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry, and quickly passed the middle of the stone bridge. Of course, he would not find that there was a stone staring at him intently.
The man disappeared again, and the Buddha reappeared.
Buddha: "Are you satisfied?"
Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just a bridge rail? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I could touch him, I could touch him!"
Buddha: "Do you want to touch him? Then you have to practice five hundred years!"
Girl: "I do!"
Buddha: "You have suffered so much, do you not regret it?"
Girl: "No regrets!"
The girl turned into a big tree and stood on an official road where people come and go. There are many people passing by here every day. The girl watches closely every day, but this is even more uncomfortable because she saw a person with hope countless times. Come along, hope is shattered countless times.
If it wasn't for the five hundred years of cultivation, the girl would have collapsed long ago!
As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew that he would not show up until the last day.
Another five hundred years!
coming!
he came!
He was still wearing his favorite white gown, his face was still so handsome, the girl looked at him bewilderedly.
This time, he didn't rush past because it was too hot.
He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, the dense shade was very attractive, let's take a rest, he thought so.
He walked to the foot of the big tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.
The girl touched him!
He was right next to her!
However, she couldn't tell him about the thousand years of lovesickness.
She could only try her best to gather the shade of the trees to block the harsh sunlight for him.
The tenderness of the millennium!
The man just took a nap for a while, because he still had things to do, he stood up and patted the dust on the gown, before leaving, he looked up at the big tree, and stroked the trunk slightly, probably It is to thank the big tree for bringing him coolness.
Then, he walked away without looking back.
The moment he disappeared from her sight, the Buddha reappeared.
Buddha: "Do you still want to be his wife? Then you have to practice..."
The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to."
Buddha: "Oh?"
Girl: "That's good enough. I love him, but I don't have to be his wife."
Buddha: "Oh!"
Girl: "Has his current wife suffered like me?"
Buddha nodded slightly.
The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it too, but it doesn't have to be."
At this moment, the girl found that the Buddha sighed slightly, or rather, the Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl was a little surprised, "Does the Buddha also have something on his mind?"
A smile broke out on the Buddha's face: "Because this is very good, a boy can save a thousand years of waiting. He has practiced for two thousand years in order to be able to look at you."
While she was talking, Gu Junzhu kept stroking her hair gently.
After listening to her, Gu Jun looked down at her and smiled softly, "The Buddha said, looking back five hundred times in the previous life, you can exchange for passing by once in this life. Stop and stay in front of you.
Ask the Buddha: How many times does it take to look back before you can really live in your heart.
The Buddha is speechless, I can only look back frequently.
Like a moth to a fire.
You can do it regardless of the consequences.
Looking back, looking back.
Thousands of times, you are in my eyes and in my heart.
I look back frequently, looking forward to your tenderness.
I look back frequently, eager to stay together..."
He lowered his eyes to look at Ye Xingbei in his arms, his eyes were as gentle as water, his lips curled into a slight smile, and his voice was so crisp that it could make people's ears pregnant: "I look back, look back, and long to be with you forever..."
Knowing that he was reading a poem by a well-known poet, Ye Xingbei was still blushing and heart beating, fascinated.