Chapter 1090 Should He Drink Meng Po Soup?

Three days later…

Gu Jiajia can't get enough water.

She locked herself in the room, not going out or eating.

I haven't slept for three days.

Jinghua left, completely leaving her.

She was sitting on the bed as if she had no soul.

Gu Xiaofeng stayed with her for three days and three nights, fearing that she would do something stupid...

Seeing Gu Jiajia like this, Gu Xiaofeng regretted that she had strongly opposed her and Jinghua.

She didn't know that Gu Jiajia loved her so deeply...

Gu Xiaofeng also stayed with her and cried for three days and three nights.

Why is her daughter so miserable?

"I want to see Tang Huai." Gu Jiajia's voice was hoarse.

Gu Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised when she heard this. After three days, she was finally willing to talk to herself!

Gu Xiaofeng rushed out of the room and called Tang Huai in.

Tang Huai came in with fruits.

The girl on the bed had empty eyes, and the eyeballs inside moved slightly.

She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Huai sadly.

Tang Huai felt heartbroken and sat down on the edge of the bed, "You haven't eaten for three days. Your body is made of iron and will collapse. If you can't eat rice, just eat some fruit. Huh?"

Gu Jiajia just looked at her faintly. As for the fruit, she didn't even look at it.

"Tang Huai, is there really a paradise?" she asked softly.

Tang Huai paused and pondered for a moment, "Maybe."

"Tell me, did Jinghua go to heaven or go to hell?"

"He served his country all his life and died gloriously. He must have gone to heaven."

Gu Jiajia shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Only gods can go to heaven. When people die, they all go to hell."

"Jiajia, cheer up and eat something, okay? Don't make us all worry about you."

Zhong Xing also stayed with her in the living room for three days and three nights. It was not easy for her, and it was even harder for Zhong Xing.

Tang Huai didn't want to see them all like this.

Jinghua is gone. No matter how sad they are, he will never come back.

Gu Jiajia seemed not to have heard Tang Huai's words. Her eyes were red, "It is rumored that after death, people must cross the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge."

When Tang Huai heard this, her heart tightened, and she looked closely at Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia continued to say soullessly: "Tang Huai, haven't you heard of it?"

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"It is said that after death, people first go to the gate of hell, and then go to the road of hell after passing the gate of hell."

"..."

"On Huangquan Road, large tracts of Bianhua flowers are blooming. From a distance, they look like a carpet paved with blood. They are charming and beautiful. Huangquan Road is known as the road illuminated by fire because the flowers are as red as fire."

"..."

“Because flowers and leaves bloom in two different seasons, you can’t see the leaves when the flowers are blooming, and you can’t see the flowers when there are leaves. The flowers and leaves are not visible to each other, and they are in different directions... People follow the guidance of this flower. Leading to the underworld."

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"After Huangquan Road, there is the Wangchuan River. The water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow. It is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. It is full of insects and snakes, the fishy wind blows on your face, and the waves roll..."

"..." Tang Huai looked at Gu Jiajia distressedly, watching her say this sadly, her heart was shaking.

"Legend has it that there is a Sansheng Stone next to the Wangchuan River. The words on the stone are as red as blood, and there are four words 'Go to the other side early' engraved on it. A dead person can carve on the stone the person he loved most in this life, and the people he wants to have in the next life. The name of the person I want to wait for. In this way, I can reconnect with her in the next life."

Gu Jiajia looked at Tang Huai quietly, "Jinghua, will he carve my name on the Sansheng Stone?"

Tang Huai's eyes were moist, "Yes, I will definitely do it."

When Gu Jiajia heard this, she suddenly laughed, but her smile made Tang Huai want to cry.

Gu Xiaofeng, Da Ya, and Liu Xiaoxiao, who heard Gu Jia's good news outside the room, were already in tears. Zhong Xing pressed his lips tightly, and the muscles on his face were tense, suppressing the pain in his heart.

The words inside continued to ring.

Gu Jiajia: "After passing Sansheng Stone, we have to cross the Wangchuan River. There is a bridge on the Wangchuan River called Naihe Bridge. At the end of Naihe Bridge is the Wangxiang Terrace. Wangxiang Terrace is the last place to look at your hometown and relatives. After forgetting everything in this life In front of his memory, before he is reborn and becomes another person, the dead person can take a last look at his love, hatred and hatred, his lingering dreams, the person he loves most in this life, and the person he still wants to wait for in the next life. people."

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"There is a Meng Po next to Wangxiang Terrace, carrying a bucket of Meng Po soup in her hand. Everyone has to walk on the Naihe Bridge, and Meng Po has to ask him if he wants to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. Meng Po soup is made with Wangchuan. Boiled with water, it is also called Wangqing water. This bowl of Wangqing water is the result of the tears he has shed throughout his life. After drinking Mengpo soup, all the love, hatred, and ups and downs in this life will follow this bowl of Mengpo soup. Forget it completely, the people you care about in this life, the people you hate in this life, will be strangers in the next life, and you will not know each other when you meet..."

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"If you don't want to forget all this, you must jump into the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge and wait for a thousand years. The person he wants to wait for during this thousand years will also pass by the Naihe Bridge. He can see her every time, but she cannot. If they still miss each other after waiting for a thousand years, they will meet each other in the next life... I wonder if Jinghua will drink Meng Po soup..."

"..." Tang Huai was told by Gu Jiajia that tears overflowed from his eyes.

Gu Xiaofeng and the others outside were already crying...

Gu Jiajia suddenly grabbed Tang Huai's hand with excitement and asked anxiously: "I heard that jumping into the Wangchuan River will result in endless torture. Tang Huai, tell me, did Jinghua jump into the Wangchuan River just to wait for me?" ? If he jumps into the Wangchuan River, can he alone fight against those lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated? But...if he drinks Meng Po soup, won’t he completely forget about me? "

Tang Huai looked at Gu Jiajia sadly and complicatedly, and said meaningfully: "Jiajia, Jinghua is gone, he is gone, whether he drinks Meng Po soup or not, he will never come back. Moreover, what you said is true. It’s a legend written in a book, whether it’s true or not, who among us knows?”

"The real thing... must be real..." Gu Jiajia cried.

Tang Huai hugged her and let her cry in his arms: "So what if it's true? So what if it's not true? You have to live strong for him, and get out of grief for him, you know? Jinghua doesn't like crying. Woman, if you cry like this, he will not rest in peace."

"Just let me cry..." Gu Jiajia cried bitterly: "I feel so uncomfortable and you don't even let me cry. Why are you all so cruel to me..."

Tang Huai's eyes were hot and he patted her trembling shoulder: "Then you cry and cry out your grief."

I hope that after crying this time, she can cheer up and be her happy self again.

Ever since she fell in love with Jinghua, she is no longer the heartless Jiajia.

Tang Huai hopes that Jiajia, who was once heartless and careless, can come back to her...