Rebirth only means seizing the opportunity, but cannot control the direction of things and people's hearts. It is like her own home. No matter how much she coaxes and gathers it together, it will eventually fall apart, right?
Rebirth is nothing more than living one's life in a different way. If it weren't for the space, how much difference could her rebirth have made by relying on the first opportunity? Oh, I'm actually bothering myself to find relatives for others. It's a bit ridiculous!
"Miss Zhou?" Ren Qing saw Zhou Xiang in a daze and called her.
Zhou Xiang sighed deeply, "Why did Cao Xiaosong bring that woman back?"
Ren Qing wiped away her tears. "Old Yue also passed away, before Master. Cao Xiaosong even came back to look for you. I heard he wasn't doing so well. Yao Qian wanted to come back and occupy this building, but the Cultural Center and the Post Office refused. They said it was a gift to Master, and unless I opened a clinic here, they would take it back. Yao Qian was unwilling to let it go."
Zhou Xiang scoffed inwardly. Cao Xiaosong was looking for her? Could he be looking for a cheap dose of Peiyuan Liquid? One hundred thousand yuan bought back a few years! What a bargain! "Then how should I pay tribute to Doctor Cao?"
"Master's portrait is in the backyard. Just light some incense and pay your respects." Ren Qing took Zhou Xiang to the backyard.
Ling Ran just happened to return the car and came over, so he followed him to the backyard. The originally long backyard had been divided into a whole four-story villa after the renovation of the residential houses.
No wonder Yao Qian was unwilling to accept it. As for whether Cao Xiaosong was willing to accept it or not, Zhou Xiang was not sure, because what was originally a small, shabby courtyard that everyone looked down upon had been transformed into a whole villa and a three-story storefront after all this renovation, which was a considerable inheritance.
There was a door on the east wall of the villa, which led directly into the courtyard. "Ms. Zhou, actually, I don't like so many things. Why would I live on the fourth floor by myself? And the second and third floors in front, I'm afraid to live there alone!"
However, I dare not make the decision casually, let alone give this thing away casually. Not to mention that the master dislikes Yao Qian, not to mention that the two units are unhappy, but Yao Qian is a person. If I dare to let her go, she will take everything away. "
Zhou Xiang patted her shoulder and said, "Don't say that again. No matter how difficult it is, you have to hold on. You have to be worthy of Doctor Cao. One year of mourning is enough. Get married soon so that there will be more people to help you bear the burden."
As soon as you step into the living room, you will be facing the portrait of Dr. Cao. Dr. Cao in the photo is smiling, as if looking at the person who walks in with loving care.
Under the portrait is a specially made one-meter-long incense table, with a lot of ash in the incense burner.
Ren Qing lit four incense sticks for her. Zhou Xiang took them and bowed three times to the portrait of Doctor Cao, then inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner.
"Doctor Cao, Ling Ran and I are back. Why didn't you wait for me a little longer? Aren't you afraid that I would come back injured and wait for you to treat me?" Zhou Xiang muttered with tears in his eyes.
Ling Ran took the other four incense sticks lit by Ren Qing, bowed three times, and then inserted them into the incense burner.
His eyes were slightly red. It seemed as if Doctor Cao's mischief was just yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone.
After the worship, Zhou sat in the courtyard and tried to comfort the still-crying Ren Qing. "Ren Qing, if you feel the burden is too heavy, just sell all this and move away from the market town! Your life used to be simple, but it became complicated because of studying medicine and living in that shabby courtyard."
"I can't leave," Ren Qing shook his head. "I promised my master that I would practice medicine in the town. The building in front was built by two companies, and the villa in the back is my master's true legacy. I can't give up both. In fact, I still like the original courtyard."
Zhou Xiang was stunned. She invested money to rebuild the town. Did she make a mistake again?
Ren Qing realized that she was wrong. "Miss Zhou, it's not about the renovation. I just can't bear to leave the warmth of the small courtyard. Master said that times are changing and we can't always reminisce about the past. I really hope that time will stand still, and stay forever when I was studying medicine with Master."
Who doesn’t want time to stand still? Who doesn’t want time to stop at the most heartwarming moment?
Back at Zhou's house, Zhou tried to cheer himself up when he saw the children waiting for them to go home for lunch.
After dinner, the children went back to their rooms for a nap, and Zhou Xiang also went back to his room to lie down.
Ling Ran closed the door and held his wife's hand, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xiang sighed, "Tell me, what is Cao Xiaosong's purpose? He was once a noble man, but now he is so vulgar that even gods and humans hate him. My biggest mistake was to find his relatives for him.
From the Cao Xiaosong incident, I found that I made too many mistakes. I thought that if I had the initiative, everything would be under my control. But it was not the case.
Family, friends, and neighbors, although their original life trajectories have been changed because of me, many things have led to unpredictable consequences. I no longer have the initiative, I can no longer control the direction of things, and everything is in chaos again.
I've only made other people's lives more difficult or easier, without having a significant impact. I've only avoided a previous pitfall, and I might even fall into another one. So, what's the point of rebirth? In the end, there will still be regrets."
Ling Ran lay down beside his wife and hugged her in his arms, "As long as we are together, it doesn't matter what kind of trap we fall into."
Zhou Xiang's melancholy was defeated by him. "I mean, you might be the biggest trap."
Ling Ran refused to admit it, "No, my pit quality is the most reliable and most suitable for growing your flower."
Zhou wanted to pinch his face, hmm, it was thick enough.
The two of them played and fought, and put aside their sad emotions.
At night, Ling Ran used all his tenderness to lead his lover to experience the pleasure of physical collision. Although he comforted his lover in that way, he was afraid that she would regret it, regret that after her rebirth, she did not have the time to meet more men and was entangled by him.
Now, he wants to set an example so that his lover will not have any regrets.
Before falling asleep, Zhou Xiang thought about asking this man tomorrow what he was up to. Was he doing something wrong to her that made him act so desperately trying to please her with his body? Was she someone who could be bought by such extreme pleasure? Was that so?
When he woke up, one side of the quilt was already cold. Zhou Xiang lay quietly in bed for a long time before getting up and getting dressed. In recent days, not only Ling Ran was abnormal, but he himself was abnormal as well. Facing the nearly four years of blankness in the outside world, although he could face it calmly, the uncontrollable direction of some things made his heart completely confused.
The change in the minds of Cao Xiaosong and his mother was something he had never imagined. Although their transformation was not sudden, there had always been signs. He had not noticed it before, but after a four-year jump, he really could not accept it.
Especially the most brilliant time of his life, which was wasted on his biological mother's younger brother. Then he faced his biological mother's neglect of him, and looked at Jiang Wei Zhong's character. The word "worthless" has been lingering in his heart, and he feels sad and absurd.
Ling Ran entered the room and felt his wife's depressed mood again. He felt uncomfortable as if his heart was being pulled. "Wife, do whatever you want. Don't care too much about what others think. It's unnecessary."
I picked up the clothes and helped my wife put them on.
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