Yu Mo likes to grow flowers, and his favorite is still peonies. He usually plays with his flowers on the balcony of his home when he has nothing to do. What makes him most proud of it is a basin of green dragon lying in the ink pond, which grows very well, with red flowers in the black and green flowers in the middle, like a green dragon plate. Among Wo Mo Chi, the name of Qinglong Wo Mo Chi comes from this. It is Yu Mo’s treasure, and it is his wife Xu Hui because he can’t touch it.
Yu Mo and Xu Hui are high school classmates, they are first love, they got married after graduating from university, and it has been two years. Both husband and wife feel that they are still young, so they are not in a hurry to have children. After all, they will have a long time in the future, and they want to live a sweet two-person world for a few years. But the good times didn’t last long. Yu Mo was suddenly diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer, and he passed away within a few months. Xu Hui was left facing the empty house alone, thinking of their previous time, and couldn’t help but feel sad.
The flowers left by the remaining ink on the balcony Xu Hui never forgets to take care of her every day, and I don’t know if her ability is limited or these flowers are also humane, knowing that her owner has passed away, all of them It became lingering, and it didn’t take long for the flower to die. In the end, it was still growing well, leaving only a green dragon lying in the ink pond.
The last days of Yu Mo’s life were spent at home. He knew that he was running out of time, and he did not want to die and stayed in a hospital full of disinfectant. He hoped that when he left, lying on the bed at home, he could see his beloved wife and smell the fragrance of flowers in the room. This was also his last wish. His wife promised him, and Yu Mo got what he wanted, smiling when he left.
It’s strange to say that because there are so many flowers in the house, the fragrance is quite strong. But since the flowers have been planted and the pots have withered, the fragrance at home has not diminished, but day by day. It was more intense than the day before, until at the end when only Qinglong Wo Mochi was left, the fragrance at home was already rich to the extreme.
Xu Hui bathes in the fragrance of flowers every day, and her body is also stained with the fragrance of flowers. When she goes to work in the company, her colleagues are very rare. Ask her what brand of perfume she uses and why it smells so good? Xu Hui shook her head and said that she never used perfume, and the fragrance on her body might be the fragrance of flowers at home. The colleague’s eyes were obviously not believing and believed that Xu Hui was lying to her.
It’s hard to adapt to life alone. Xu Hui didn’t want to hang out outside, so she stayed at home and watched TV after get off work. But gradually, she discovered that something strange had happened at home.
She doesn’t like to be noisy, so when watching TV, the sound is not too loud. Sometimes I can hear the sound of whispering, as if someone is whispering. At first, she didn’t care too much, because the soundproofing effect of their house was not very good, and occasionally the voices of neighbors could be heard through the wall, as if they were whispering. But gradually, she realized something was wrong. Once a friend called, she turned the TV off and muted. After answering the phone, she heard the murmur, and this time she heard clearly that it was her husband’s voice!
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When Yu Mo fiddled with flowers on the balcony, he often talked to the flowers. Xu Hui was just talking to himself. But now my husband’s voice is indeed coming from the balcony, as if he has never left. After he takes care of the flowers, he will walk into the living room and watch TV with Xu Hui, or grab the remote control with Xu Hui, in order to watch the World Cup. Stubborn as a child.
Xu Hui only felt her heart pounding. She went to the balcony and looked in with the light probe in the living room. Without a husband, only the green dragon lying in Mochi stayed quietly. In the darkness, there seemed to be some loneliness.
Xu Hui collapsed instantly, picked up the pot of flowers and sat on the balcony crying for a long time. She wished that her husband would still be holding flower scissors here to trim the branches and leaves for his baby, and she also wished that when she was near Qinglong Wo Mochi, her husband would slap her hand and warn her: “My baby flower is very delicate. Yes, I can’t be frightened!” However, this can never happen again.
Xu Hui put the Qinglong Wo Mochi on the bedside table in the bedroom, and when she glanced at it every day before going to bed, she felt that her husband was still with her.
Xu Hui heard the murmur more and more frequently. In the past, she was only watching TV at night. Later she was not immune to sleep, and her voice kept echoing in her ears. It seems to be telling a story, but it seems to say nothing.
Xu Hui felt that she was a little nervous. Sometimes she could see a figure flashing by at home, and in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared again. It seems that she is not the only one in the family. Whenever she can’t find something and only turns around, that thing will inevitably appear in front of her, as if it was there. It seems that there are always eyes looking at her, watching her every move.
Xu Hui began to feel scared. She went to a psychiatrist and prescribed medicine for neurasthenia, but nothing changed. Everything in the home made her feel scared, and she gradually realized that the fragrance of the flowers at home was incredibly strong, sometimes I could smell it while standing in the corridor, even the neighbors thought it was rare, and asked her: “Xiao Xu, why is your home so fragrant? Huh?”
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Xu Hui smiled: “My husband likes to grow flowers. There are all his flowers on the balcony at home. Now he is gone, I will take care of him. They look good, so they are very fragrant.”
I said so, but she is the only one who knows, and there is only one pot of flowers left in the house.
Xu Hui started to be afraid of this house. She went home very late every day. Sometimes she went to the hotel to stay overnight, but even if she stayed in the hotel, she always felt uneasy. A voice reminded her that it was time to go home, someone at home was waiting for her.
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After making this decision, she started to pack things at home, At this moment, she heard the murmur that kept ringing in her ears. It was her husband’s voice, telling her a story in her dream.
Yu Mo said that the reason why he treasures this green dragon lying ink pond most is not because of how expensive it is, but because of its origin. Legend has it that the Dragon King of the East China Sea, because none of the ten peonies transplanted from Caozhou to Longgong survived, so angered Caozhou, causing a severe drought, the peony withered, and the Li people were thirsty. The little Qinglong guarding the Yaochi privately took out the water from the Yaochi to drop the rain for Caozhou, but he angered the Queen Mother Xi and wanted to punish her. In order to repay the life-saving grace of Xiao Qinglong, a peony gave up her beauty, went to Mochi to dye herself black, and let Xiao Qinglong hide in her heart, and escaped the pursuit of Queen Mother of the West. Queen Mother West fell into the evil water in a rage, and could no longer become a fairy. Since then, the two have cuddled together, and Xiao Qinglong has lived in Peony’s heart forever. Therefore, the petals of the blue dragon lying in the ink pond are red in black, and the flower center is blue, like a little dragon.
Yu Mo said that she loved Xu Hui and was reluctant to leave Xu Hui alone, so she cut her wrist before dying and let the blood flow into the Blue Dragon Womo Pond In the petals. The petals sucked his blood and his soul, so even if he died, as long as the scent of the peony flower persists, his soul will not die. Xu Hui breathed the rich fragrance of flowers every day and the spirit of Yu Mo. They are now one person and inseparable.
He said that he will live in Xu Hui’s heart forever.
Xu Hui woke up from her sleep, tears streaming down her face. It was dawn outside, and the sun was shining, and Green Dragon Crouching Mochi stretched out green leaves and petals. The rosy flowers in the black are soaked in the blood of the remaining ink, and they sprout with vigorous vitality. This blood peony is cursed by love, so the flowers will never fade, just like the love between Yu Mo and Xu Hui, which will last for a long time.
Yu Mo finally fulfilled their vows when they got married, no matter illness or health, poverty or wealth, always love his wife, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and always treat her Be loyal and will not separate them until death. He will always live in Xu Hui’s heart like that little blue dragon, for a long time, and never give up.