"Father, my heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Dongfang Wan'er clutched her chest tightly, the smooth material was wrinkled into a ball by her.
"Daddy knows, Daddy knows, but Wan'er, people can't come back from death, Zhi'er knows her well, and she will be sad to see you like this."
She grabbed Daddy's hand, almost exhausted all her strength, grabbed his hand trembling, and the steaming medicine sweat broke out a few times and landed on her snow-white shirt.
She didn't realize it, she still held her father's hand tightly, "Father, if I die, can I meet Zhi'er in Quanxia?" If I can meet, she can't wait to die now.
Dongfang Mu's hand shook again, with a panic expression on his face, he changed his hand and handed the medicine to the waiter. Then he said to Wan'er: "Silly boy, people die like a lamp, and when they are underground, it is loess. A bunch, what can be left? The so-called spirit in the sky and knowledge under the spring are nothing more than consolation. You can never take it seriously!"
Dongfang Wan'er fell back on the bed dejectedly, turned her back to her father, "I'm tired."
Dongfang Mu also wanted to persuade her to take medicine. It was obvious that she was in this state, and she didn't know what to say. At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside.
The butler ran in strode, breathing hard, and without the usual demeanor, and opened his mouth towards Dongfang Mu and shouted: "Master, great joy, great joy!"
Dongfang Mu frowned: "What a happy event, keep your voice down, don't disturb the young lady."
Dongfang Mu got up and was about to pull the housekeeper out to speak.
But the housekeeper didn't wait for him to come close, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Miss Bai Zhi is back, Miss Bai Zhi is back!" As the housekeeper said, his eyes were hot, and he almost shed tears.
For three years, the master and the young lady are getting more and more haggard because of Miss Bai Zhi's affairs.
I still think that Miss Bai Zhi will never come back again, thinking that the tablet in the hall is the life of Miss Bai Zhi.
Those eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. The originally weak body, without knowing where the strength came from, quickly sat up and stared at the housekeeper with a pair of bloodshot eyes: "What did you say? You just say what?"
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Master, miss, it is Miss Bai Zhi who is back. The carriage has entered the gate and is coming here. It is really her. The old slave saw it with his own eyes." That face was exactly the same as the young lady when she was young. How could he misunderstood, he just glanced at it, and hurried over to report it.
Dongfang Mu grabbed the butler by the collar, and asked urgently, "Are you right? Are you really right?"
The housekeeper's tears finally couldn't stop falling: "Master, how could the old slave be mistaken? Miss Bai Zhi looks exactly the same as the young lady back then! Master, Miss Bai Zhi is back!"
Dongfang Mu loosened the collar of the housekeeper and rushed out with his legs pulled out. The two maids helped the weak Dongfang Wan'er and walked out in a hurry.
Bai Zhi walked quickly, her heart beating very fast, she was about to see her relatives, after three years, she finally stood in front of them again.
From a distance, she saw a familiar figure rushing towards her, and when she saw the person's appearance, her tears couldn't stop falling.
How could a grandfather who looked like a Langlang Yushan grow so old, with a silver head and a body shape that was not as strong as before, and she was old everywhere. If she was elsewhere, she could hardly recognize it.