"Yes, general!" Yu Niang took the order and stepped down to find Dr. Lin. Doctor Lin?

Didn’t Dr. Lin die before she got married?

Why did Dr. Lin appear in her dream with her parents?

Could it be that this is not a dream, but that she and her parents met in the underworld?

Tang Wanqiu suddenly opened her eyes, trying to see if she was in the legendary underworld. However, when she saw the two enlarged anxious faces in front of her, she was stunned.

What's going on? Why did my father and mother become so young?

Just like she looked like she was before she was married sixteen years ago.

No, it's younger than that time.

My current parents look in their twenties and younger than her.

Tang Wanqiu opened her mouth wide in surprise, then looked around. When she saw it, she felt even more surprised. This was not a dark and terrifying underworld. It was clearly the boudoir where she had lived for sixteen years since she was a child.

What's going on?

"Qiu'er, you're awake."

Mrs. Tang was delighted when she saw her daughter wake up.

But he saw Tang Wanqiu looking at him and the general in a daze, thinking that she was frightened in a dream. He quickly hugged her in his arms and cared for her carefully.

"It's okay, my parents are there. It's okay!"

What a warm embrace!

Tang Wanqiu hasn't felt the warmth of her mother for a long time, and the tip of her nose suddenly felt a sense of sourness. She turned her head slightly, buried her head in her arms, and hugged her mother's slender waist tightly with her hands, greedily absorbing the belongings of her memory.

The smell of mother, I forgot all the pain for the time being.

Even if it was just a moment of warmth, she was greedy and unwilling to give up, and wanted to hold on tight.

Mrs. Tang just thought that Tang Wanqiu was acting cute, and didn't care much about her abnormal behavior. She just slowly patted her back to comfort her.

...

"General, Madam, Doctor Lin is invited!" With a burst of rapid footsteps, Yu Niang's crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"Please!" As soon as the general's words fell, Yu Niang led a clean and elegant middle-aged doctor in.

"I've seen the general." Lin Ye nodded slightly at General Tang as a greeting.

"Sir, don't be too polite!" General Tang hurriedly greeted him and led him in.

"Doctor Lin, come and see Qiu'er, what's going on with her?"

General Tang's tone was quite anxious. Tang Wanqiu was his youngest daughter. He has been a little spoiled since he was a little spoiled. He always regarded her as a pearl in his hand and took care of her.

"General, don't worry, let me take my pulse for the third lady first." Lin Ye comforted her and walked towards the bed.

At this time, Tang Wanqiu, who was hiding in his mother's arms, was staring at Dr. Lin with big eyes open and staring at Dr. Lin. He is really Dr. Lin!

He is still the way she remembers, and has not changed at all. He always looks like a light breeze, elegant and free. Even when he was dying, he had a faint smile on his face. It seems that death is a kind of

A destination, a kind of liberation, and no fear at all.

In her memory, the only time she saw a disappointed expression on her face was after she refused to be his disciple. She was only nine years old at that time, she was arrogant and willful, and playful.

Just listening to the teacher's lectures for two hours a day and copying the "Women's Commandments" and "Inner Training" made her very upset. She was not very upset. She was not willing to learn anything else. Therefore, when she heard him ask if she would like to be a teacher, she did it.

She refused his female disciple without thinking about it at the time.

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