The old monk stroked his beard, gesturing Yao Sisi to sit down. Only then did he say, "This old monk roughly calculated the time, and this female benefactor has also understood the various reasons. This old monk only wants to remind this female benefactor that, although marriage is a foregone conclusion, it still depends on how you choose it."

Yao Sisi looked at the old monk as if she understood what he was saying. With a frown, she bitterly said, "Old monk, tell me, why do you think I can only choose one of the outstanding men around me?"

The old monk heard this and laughed. Mo Qin, who was standing by the side, pulled Da Ya over. He couldn't help but glance at Yao Sisi and quickly apologized, "High Monk, don't lower yourself to her level. May I ask High Monk if I and Xiang Ling will have a chance to meet again in the next life?"

"In this life, the fruits of an afterlife. "Almsgiver's eyes are clear and handsome, truly a kind and merciful person. If I can live like this for a long time, I will definitely be able to complete my dream and fulfill my wish."

"Really?"

Seeing the old monk nod, Mo Qin could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He quickly let go of Big Ya and knelt on the ground, bowing to the old monk.

"Xiang Ling, wait for me. In this life, Mo Qin owes you something. In the next life, he will definitely repay you for the happiness of your entire life."

Yao Sisi stuck out her tongue and walked over to pull Mo Qin up. "Alright, I said that your current identity is the young master's wife. Isn't it a little too much to openly defy your husband's authority?" Come on, big * *, drag your mom inside to find a place to lie down and send invitations, I still have to chat with the old monk. "

Mo Qin was overjoyed, but he couldn't be bothered to argue with Yao Sisi. He dragged his maidservant to find a corner to lie down.

Yao Sisi pulled at the old monk mysteriously before lowering her body and whispering into his ear, "I say, can you tell me who I owe the most in my previous life?"

"The heavens can't reveal this, and the Buddhist language can't be spoken, can't be told to others!"

"Tsk, you must have said quite a lot. Hehe, just say it, if I don't know who I owe the most in this life, how am I going to deal with Bighead?" "Old monk, high monk, please do me a favor and say it!"

Yao Sisi had fully utilized her ability to act like a spoiled child. It was fortunate that the other party was an old monk. Otherwise, her heart might have been in turmoil.

He stroked his beard and smiled helplessly. "Fine, what you owe is not gold or silver, not jewels, but love debts. You can repay only one true love. If you want more, no one else can. It's sadness."

"Hmph …" It's as if I didn't say it after a long time. If you don't say it, you won't even let me take it, ah, looks like I'm unparalleled in beauty, and the world is invincible as well, so I can only take it in on a pile of cow dung to absorb the nutrients. Sigh, what a pity! "

Yao Sisi touched her chest, looking pained as she spoke with a disdainful tone … However, she didn't think of anything else. In her heart, she still maintained the one-on-one attitude. Living a life was better than living a life together. The old monk was overthinking things.

"Almsgiver, your heart has already come to a conclusion. It seems like this old monk has been thinking too much, haha …" The old monk got up and carried the grass bed, laughing loudly as he walked out of the dilapidated temple.

Yao Sisi and Mo Qin both stood up in surprise and shouted at the old monk, "Old monk, what are you pretending to be so profound in the middle of the night for? I still have something to ask you!" "Where are you going, monk?"

"Haha, going back and forth. Benefactor, please take care of yourselves."

His voice was still ringing in his ears, but the old monk could no longer be seen. It was as if he had never come here. The ruined temple was still the ruined one, and the three people were still the same.

"Lu Ru, your mother, your mother has been sick for a long time. Sigh, it's impossible to save her now."

The woman in the green dress and skirt laid limply on the ground. He could not help but lower himself to the ground. He slowly turned his head to look at the bars and windows. They had an ancient look to them, and it seemed that they had been there for quite some time.

A young girl in light-blue clothes was currently pouncing on him in pain. The woman's chest was greatly soaked by her, but because the young girl was bending over, only her crow hair could be seen. Her appearance could not be seen as she anxiously called out, "Mother …"

The setting sun cast a dim yellow light on the interior of the house. The woman lay on her back and looked up at the beams overhead, the thick logs, the ribs of purples on either side, not even a speck of dust. She had lived in this house all her life and had died without waiting for her husband to return as promised.

Reaching out to stroke her daughter's head, she couldn't help but feel grief. "Lu Ru, don't cry anymore, I'm afraid Mother can't do it anymore. Aren't you the one who asks Mother what kind of person your father is? The jade pendant on your neck is the keepsake your father gave your mother back then. You have to find your father and ask your mother if he still remembers the vow he made sixteen years ago … No, if he remembers, why didn't he come look for me? "

Her lips trembled, but she could not utter a single word. Those chaotic thoughts once again blended into her memories, causing her to be even more confused … Tears streamed down his face. "Promise mother …"

Lu Ru could only cry while leaning on the woman. Hearing the woman's words, her nose turned sour. "No, mother. If you want to ask, you should ask yourself."

The woman revealed a sad smile. "Child, mother can't take it anymore!"

The woman suddenly grabbed the girl's hand, but she only clenched it once. After that, the hand weakly loosened and softly drooped down. The young girl looked up in shock. Her mother had already passed away, and there was still a bitter smile on her face.

"Mother …"

The young girl raised her head. She could clearly see that although her elegant and pretty appearance wasn't that of a beauty, it was still a sign of pity.

The young girl, Green, couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching cry as hot tears streamed down her face. The room became quiet. Even the doctor from before had long since disappeared. All that could be heard was the crying of Lu Lu.

After crying for a while, Lu Lu reached out her hand to wipe her eyes. She looked at the grey-faced woman and said, "Mother, don't worry. Your daughter will definitely ask for you."

She suddenly thought of something and started crying again, "Mother, but Mother, you haven't told the woman what his name is yet, Mother!"

After crying for who knows how long, it was already pitch black outside. She raised her head and looked at the destitute house. After a moment of silence, she took a few steps back and fished out a wooden stick from under the stove.

At the foot of the hill behind the house, there were yellow wildflowers blooming all over the place, and there were green onions growing all over the place. Lu Lu picked a dry spot and used the only tool in her hand to start digging and digging. Nine of the ten nails had been cut off. The remaining one was wrapped in blood that dripped down into the soil.

A pit was finally completed at daybreak. Lu Lu glanced at it, then ran back to her house.

Carrying the dead woman on his back, Lu Sheng walked deeper and shallower towards the pit she had dug. Lu Lu looked at her lifeless mother, took off her dirty clothes and wiped her face before carefully combing her hair, which was still considered pretty. After that, she placed the hairpins her mother bought for her 10th birthday, which was only worth a penny, onto the woman.

"Mother, you did not enjoy one day of your daughter's blessings. Your daughter has let you down, so you can rest assured that your daughter will do her best to find that person and have him kowtow on your grave."