Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming forgot his identity and lost his past memories. It seems that he is from the bottom of his heart and thinks that he is the man whose wife is born soon.

It’s just in his heart, there seems to be a slight hesitation in his faintness. This hesitation is very light and invisible, such as the traces to be erased in the reincarnation.

With the anxiety of the heart, the traces became lighter and thinner until they were ignored by Su Ming himself. He took the arm of the Lang and sent it to the sedan chair, hurriedly ignoring the rain and growing towards the home. The direction, running fast.

Passing through the booth, still did not pay attention to the people in the booth, did not pay attention to the distant rain, the mother who lost the child, screaming.

Until he returned to his home, when Su Ming waited anxiously outside the house, he completely forgot all that was there. It seems that this moment is a mortal, a husband whose wife is born soon.

His heart was stunned, his eyes were faintly red, and the feeling of embarrassment, like the screams of his wife in the house, seemed to hold his heart...

It was not until the time when the ink came into the house that the wife’s most screaming scream came out, and when the door opened, when Su Ming saw that Lang’s arms were holding a blood-filled baby, Like a real father, he hurriedly hugged the baby, but his gaze swept to the bed in the house. When he saw his unmoving wife, Su Ming’s body trembled.

He showed grief in his eyes, did not pay attention to Langzhong, did not pay attention to the baby, but went to the bed, watching the woman who had no breathing, but the mouth was with a motherly smile, Su Ming’s heart was like a torn drama pain.

He is shaking, the real feeling, as he and the woman have lived for half a lifetime...

"This is your choice, why don't you ask me, why!" Su Ming Meng looked back and looked at the Langzhong with the baby, his eyes filled with bloodshot, with a touch of madness.

He understands that the wife's dystocia is likely to be only one, but if he is to choose, he will choose his wife, not the baby, without hesitation.

But... this choice has become a thing of the past.

The pain caused by the tearing of the heart drowned Su Ming’s heart. Su Ming’s sorrow, his mind suddenly set off a storm. During this storm, there seemed to be a vague memory. In that memory, it seems that all this It is a reincarnation. In that memory, it seems that he is no longer himself, but he has become the lang of his eyes.

In that memory, it seems that... I chose a baby, and this is his choice.

Suddenly, with madness, with the sorrow that Su Ming couldn’t say at the moment, let him raise his hand subconsciously. He has a strong feeling. It seems that as long as he separates his fingers by hand, he can extinguish all life. .

He raised his hand and pointed to the Lang.

He saw the unbelievable eyes in Na Lang’s eyes, and saw that there was a fascination in the incredible, which realized that Su Ming thought of something, but it was quickly filled with sorrow.

Langzhong fell, and he died...

Su Ming Yang Tian smirked, the laughter echoed, like the faint and the rain, the woman’s screaming call came, and there was a response...

This night, the death is not only in the Lang, but also four stable women, all of whom have lost their lives. When the next morning, when the rain is over, their bodies have been buried overnight.

With Su Ming’s identity in this county town, he just spent a lot of money on silver, and he will resolve all this. The days will continue, and time will pass slowly, one year, three years, six years...

The baby girl gradually grew up and gradually became full of agility. She became a little girl who was well-behaved, but she could not get the father's favorite. When the father and the daughter were alone, she saw the father's indifferent eyes.

Her only partner is the son of a teacher who teaches at home, a little boy who was born a few months earlier than him, grew up together, and studied together.

Su Ming does not like this little girl, because she and her mother are too similar, which will make him think of the dead wife. Whenever this time, his heart will be stinging to tear.

He is always in the rain, watching the sky silently, watching the rain falling, watching the whole world being shrouded in a curtain of water, and then I don’t know, thinking of the rainy night a few years ago, everything happened. .

Until one day, on the same rainy night, Su Ming looked at the rain outside. When he closed his eyes, the world became a fragment and turned into a huge whirlpool. With Su Ming’s dual purpose, those fragments Instantly regrouped together.

He is no longer the father of a little girl, but wearing a long gown with a scar on his face, a thin middle-aged man, who is full of economics, but because of his ugly appearance, he has been repeatedly deceived by people. Only in this county town, in the courtyard of this famous person, be a teacher.

"Sir, people do good and look at the world. Is this true?" A crisp voice, with doubts, was introduced into Su Ming’s ear, let him bow his head and saw the house in the book. Two children sitting in front of themselves.

These two children are all six or seven years old, a man and a woman. The girl who asked this sentence is the little girl. Her eyes are innocent and she looks at Su Ming.

There are only two students, one is his son and the other is the daughter of the famous person.

He has been educating his son, to be kind, to be righteous, to be like a pine, and never give in. He has been educating a little girl who has no fatherly love, to stand on his own feet, not to be sad, to grow up kindly...

"Of course it is true. The act of doing good is the beginning of man. If everyone does good, then there is nothing wrong with the world. You must remember this. Good is the heart. Doing good is not always seen, but when helping others." Get a kind of spiritual wash." Su Ming smiled and whispered.

"I know, I know, hey, I saw someone fishing yesterday, I begged the old grandfather of the fishing to put the fish, this is good deeds." The boy immediately said with a smile.

"The world is full of life. You have done good deeds today and saved a life. Then there will be a return in the future." Su Ming said with a smile, this time in his reincarnation, there is no memory for the past, even on The hesitation of the inner heart of a reincarnation has vanished, and it has truly become the person of this world.

"Then I will see someone fishing in the future, and I will do good deeds." The little girl seemed very unconvinced, looked at the little boy and grinned.

Su Ming looked at the look of the two children in front of him, his face smiled, and when the sun gradually revealed the sunset, after the end of the day, Su Ming was alone in the face of the county. The place where I was sitting, sitting there, asked for a bowl of hot noodle soup. The taste of the soup was very good. In Su Ming’s memory, it always seems to be here.

Especially the owner of this booth is a white-haired old man. The old man is wearing a gray shirt and has been here for many years. Even a young man is helping to start.

When the guests are often few, the old man smokes a cigarette bag, sits on the side of the big stone, uses a blade of grass to compose a grass doll, looks at the passing pedestrians, and sometimes drinks a few glasses with his eyes. Slightly turbid, but Su Ming has a very strange feeling every time he looks at this old man.

It seems that he can see a trace of mercy from the other's eyes, and the bitterness behind the pity.

For many years, this has always been the case, but Su Ming did not ask, he likes it here, likes to sit here and drink hot soup, look at the pedestrians outside, thinking about his life.

Until this day, when Su Ming put down the bowl and looked up, he saw the old man as usual. When he looked at himself, Su Ming was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Why is the old man always looking down? It’s not a day or two, but it has been here since the next few years."

"I am not looking at you, but you are watching yourself." The old man knocked the cigarette bag on the ground, and smiled, with a hint of meaning, whispered.

Su Ming looked at the old man, thought a little, did not understand the meaning of the words, and shook his head.

"I don't understand... Oh, I am watching, when are you not here, when... another one is coming."

Su Ming frowned, and when he was about to speak, he heard the old man muttering himself.

"The fisherman always comes to me because I have to buy his fish every day, so that the soup will be delicious. The children may not be kind enough. Only by being educated and doing good, will the soldiers be advised to let go. Fishing fish...

There is a way to go, if there is a round, if the child is not taken away by the big fish, the wife outside the staff will not be bent over to give birth, so... Langzhong is still Langzhong, will not die... the outside is still outside the staff, will not Love the child.

In this way, the teacher will not be allowed to educate his son, but to counsel himself. Perhaps it is not about doing good, and there is no way to persuade the fisherman to let go of the fish...

So, there is no teacher, and there is no son..."

Su Ming heard this, and his heart suddenly shook. He suddenly stood up and looked at the old man slyly. It seemed like something broke in his mind, but at this moment, the old man sighed with complexity. Looking at Su Ming, this look, I actually let Su Ming have a kind... as if looking at the bronze mirror, I look at my own feelings.

"When it is not clear, go, go..." The old man shook his head, and the smoker in his hand tapped on the ground. Su Ming’s mind was banging, and the world he saw was broken at this moment. The whole world has become a huge whirlpool.

This whirlpool whirls, that is, for a moment, the fragments of the world's collapse are recombined together, turning into another picture, becoming a different reincarnation in the same world. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)