Chapter 107: Letter to My Wife (15)
Jiang Shiyue sighed slightly again.
She looked down at her wrist. After she came out, the bracelet containing spiritual power disappeared, and she had an extra spiritual space.
Fu Qinghan is a cold person by nature. He has never been interested in other people's affairs. Most of the time, he will not take the initiative to ask, but the other party will take the initiative to tell him.
But it seemed like he saw a different expression on Jiang Shiyue's face for the first time. She was confident, smiling, scheming, and calm. But this time, her expression was slightly tinged with an indescribable sense of loss.
Even though it was subtle, Fu Qinghan still felt it. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Shiyue did not answer, but asked him back: "Xiao Fu, is the name of the deceased elder in your family Ziyu?"
Fu Qinghan's expression froze for a long time before he nodded slightly, "Yes."
His eyes were calm, like an ancient well that had not been rippled for thousands of years. Deep in his eyes were untraceable emotions.
Jiang Shiyue nodded with a smile, and blinked her eyes: "Then I just knew a story, do you want to hear it?"
"Okay," he said.
My lover comes riding on a bamboo horse, and plays with green plums around my bed. I have no chance to be your wife in this life, but I wish you good health. I have no words to express my love for you, and I wish we could be twin lotuses in the next life.
*** Jiang Shiyue met the old man of the Cheng family. He was sixty years old, vigorous, and wearing a mandarin jacket, like an old teacher in the past.
His home is also antique, with completely classical decoration.
The old man of the Cheng family personally poured a cup of tea for Jiang Shiyue. The tea was fragrant and he smiled kindly: "Miss Jiang, what's the matter with you today?"
"Thanks to Mr. Fu, I have the opportunity to meet you." Jiang Shiyue also smiled and spoke respectfully: "I would like to ask you if there is an ancestor named Cheng Fang in your family."
"Yes, he is an uncle of my family. I don't know why he changed his name to Cheng Nianhuan. When I was young, my grandfather told me that he was the most intelligent and had high hopes in the family. But he gave up writing and joined the army. Unfortunately, he died at a young age."
Old Master Cheng sighed barely audibly. Although it was a distant memory to him, his eyes were slightly moist.
Cheng Nianhuan, Cheng Huan's mother.
Jiang Shiyue's expression was unclear in the faint scent of tea.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered an old memory. In her own time and space, she had watched a documentary called "One Hundred Years of Couple".
She even clearly remembered that there was a loving couple who lived together until old age. Because of the war, she waited for him for twenty years, but finally she got him back.
The couple's names were Cheng Huan and Cheng Nianhuan.
The children of the Cheng family come together to sign a covenant, a marriage that will last forever, and a match made in heaven. The peach blossoms are so bright today, and it is a good match for the family. I predict that in the coming years, your offspring will continue to flourish, and you will be prosperous. I hereby write this covenant of growing old together on a piece of red paper, so that the covenant of red leaves can be recorded in the love genealogy.
There are too many regrets in the world, and life may not be perfect.
But things in the world are changing. At every fork in the road, there is always a node that leads to happiness, and on that road to happiness there must be a you who is walking firmly.
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The person you love happens to love you in another time and space.
You and him in that time and space, holding hands, growing old together!
(End of this chapter)