Chapter 342 A Bad Dream
Chapter 342 A Bad Dream
Bai Huahua curled her lips, really not at a disadvantage, put her down, and asked, "What drama is this?"
As they were talking, the door curtain was lifted and Huaichuan walked in carrying a lunch box.
"Hey, why are you all here? I only brought one meal."
No one answered.
When I looked up, I found that Yao Jia and Bai Huahua seemed to be discussing something, while Gu Xiyan and Ming Jue were listening quietly on the side.
He was a little confused about the situation for a moment, so he had to put the lunch box on the table and walked over.
"What are you planning? Take me with you."
"Huaichuan, you've come at the right time. It won't seem awkward if you tell him about this." Mingjue said with a smile.
Huaichuan blinked and asked curiously, "What's so mysterious? Tell me quickly."
Yao Jia briefly explained the plan. After hearing it, Huaichuan's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll do it right away."
He flashed out of Ruyi Tower and went straight to Lin Congmo Courtyard.
He didn't even knock at the door, but jumped over the wall and said in a panic, "My Lord... My Lord, go check on Yaoyao. She started talking nonsense again when she woke up this morning."
The three people who were having breakfast in the room almost dropped their chopsticks in shock when they heard the news.
"Nonsense? What's going on?" Lin Congmo stood up and asked nervously.
"I don't know either. I just found out when I went to deliver breakfast. Yaoyao was like that when she woke up. She kept shouting some strange words. I was really scared. She was the same as she was during the Chinese New Year..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw three figures "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh" passing by him, rolling up the door curtain and disappearing from his sight.
Huaichuan stood in the empty room, his lips slightly raised, and nodded with satisfaction.
Lin Congmo and the other two rushed to Yao Jia's courtyard, pushed open the door, and saw Yao Jia sitting on the edge of the bed with empty eyes and muttering to herself, but no one knew what she was saying.
"Child, what's wrong with you?" Lin Congmo rushed to the bed, heartbroken.
Yao Jia seemed to hear his voice, and her lifeless eyes gradually came into focus.
With a pursed mouth and red eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, she said pitifully, "Daddy, I dreamed of my mother. When she saw me, she scolded me."
Lin Congmo heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. He smiled and sat down at the head of her bed. He raised his hand to touch her head and comforted her: "So you dreamed about your mother, silly child. Your mother loves you so much that she would never scold you."
Yao Jia shook her head gently, tears began to fall, and she held Lin Congmo's arm tightly, her voice choking with sobs: "Not only did my mother scold me, but my father also came later and helped my mother scold me too."
Hearing this, Lin Congmo's heart suddenly tightened, and he cursed in his heart: Bai Zian, you bastard, why did he scold my Yaoyao? If you want to die, just die cleanly, why bother scaring the child!
She coaxed him softly, "Don't be afraid, Yaoyao. I, your father Xuanying, and your uncle Su are here. If Bai Zian dares to scold you again, we will go to the Gathering Spirit Platform and carry out his coffin so that he won't lie with your mother."
Xuanying and Su Mu nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with love and concern for Yaojia.
Su Mu, in particular, had eyes that lit up, and said that as long as Lin Congmo gave the order, he would take a few shadow guards to the Spirit Gathering Platform and carry Lin Zian out.
Yao Jia: …………
"Why are you carrying my father out? Can't he be buried with you in the future?"
Su Mu touched his nose and said, "It's not impossible. This way, your father Lin can lie down with your mother alone."
Everyone in the room looked at Su Mu in shock.
Lin Congmo was almost angry to death and glared at Su Mu.
"The children are here, watch your words!"
Su Mu raised his eyebrows at him and waved to everyone, "It was just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Look how nervous you are."
Lin Congmo stopped looking at him and turned to look at Yao Jia, his eyes full of worry: "Yao Yao, are you really just dreaming? How about asking your Uncle Su to take your pulse and see if there is anything wrong with your body."
Yao Jia quickly shook her head. Su Mu was an excellent doctor and he knew what she had done that morning just by feeling her pulse.
"Dad, this is not an ordinary dream. Mother kept telling me in the dream that she didn't want to live in the Gathering Spirits Platform. She said that the ancestors scolded her every day and that she shouldn't have died so early and left a little me to support the Tianxing Pavilion."
Yao Jia's eyes became red again as she spoke, her voice choked with sobs, "Mother said she wanted a quiet place to rest in peace, and asked me to move her grave."
"Moving the tomb?!!!"
Lin Congmo, Xuanying and Su Mu looked at Yao Jia in shock at the same time, as if they had heard something incredible.
"Yaoyao, did your mother...did she really say that in the dream?"
Lin Congmo's voice was trembling a little, and he could hardly believe his ears.
Yao Jia nodded seriously, "Mother also said that if I didn't do it, she wouldn't rest in peace and would come to me in her dreams every day."
There was no other way. Although her ancestors ordered her to give up the Spirit Gathering Platform, she could not allow Father Lin and Father Xuanying to be separated from her mother after a hundred years.
Xuanying and Su Mu looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.
Moving a tomb was unprecedented in Tianxing Pavilion, let alone moving Nangong Wanning's tomb.
"Yaoyao, what else did your mother say?" Lin Congmo asked in a deep voice.
Bai Huahua was about to remind her of something when he saw Xuanying looking at him, so he quickly lowered his head and dared not speak.
Yao Jia sniffed and wiped her tears with his sleeve, "No more."
Bai Huahua closed her eyes and thought to herself, it’s over.
"Gone?"
Lin Congmo clenched his fists, flicked his sleeves, stood up, frowned, and his eyes were full of disappointment.
Yao Jia couldn't see the expression on his face, but she felt his breath becoming heavier.
Pulling the corner of his clothes nervously, he asked softly, "Dad, do you think this is possible?"
"No!" Lin Congmo answered firmly, his tone full of firmness and unquestionableness.
"Why not?" Yao Jia raised her head and looked at Lin Congmo in confusion, with confusion in her eyes.
Lin Congmo took a deep breath, walked to the window, and looked into the distance, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Yaoyao, your mother has given too much to Tianxing Pavilion throughout her life. Moving the tomb is disrespectful to her. Unless she tells me in person, I won't believe it!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Yao Jia, his eyes full of tenderness and determination: "Yao Yao, if your mother is still alive, she would like to see you grow up strong and continue to contribute to Tianxing Pavilion, rather than dwelling on these formalities."
"But..." Yao Jia wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Congmo.
"No buts!" Lin Congmo said firmly, "Your mother's spirit in heaven would definitely not want us to have these meaningless disputes for her. Moreover, moving the tomb is unprecedented in Tianxing Pavilion. If we really do this, it will definitely cause an uproar and affect the stability of Tianxing Pavilion."
He told Yao Jia to have a good rest and turned to leave.
Xuanying asked Huaichuan to make some barley porridge for Yaojia.
Su Mu asked Ming Jue not to be busy with the clinic's affairs these days, and to stay in the mansion to take good care of Yao Jia's health.
Only after seeing that the two agreed did he leave.
As soon as they left, Yao Jia began to analyze with the remaining people why Lin Congmo disagreed.
Bai Huahua sneered, "Why don't you agree? Why don't you agree? Daddy clearly wanted to hear whether Master's wife had asked about him, but you dismissed him with just a 'no'. You are really something."
After Bai Huahua said this, Yao Jia showed a bit of embarrassment on his face. He scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I... I didn't react. Besides, I think even if I told my mother that she mentioned my father, my father would not agree to move the tomb."
"That's not necessarily true." Bai Huahua rolled her eyes. "Daddy is a human being after all, and humans have emotions. If he knew that Master's wife was talking about him in her dreams, he would be very happy. Besides, before he left, didn't he say that Master's wife would tell him herself?"
"Have it?"
Yao Jia thought about it carefully and realized that Lin Congmo had indeed said that. She couldn't help feeling a little regretful and thought that she might have really missed some important information.
He sighed and said, "What should we do now? Dad is so determined, it seems there is no other way. How about secretly transporting mother and father's coffins out?"
"How can this be possible?" Gu Xiyan disagreed, his eyes moved slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he looked at Yao Jia and said slowly: "Since Daddy wants to dream about Mom, why don't you give him a dream and let Mom tell him about this matter in person?"
Yao Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she called everyone over to plan how to place the Floating Life Formation under Lin Congmo's pillow.
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