Chapter 1504 Envious
The interpreter whispered Tangtang's words to Mrs. Wilson.
Mrs. Wilson became excited after hearing this: "Is he here?"
She looked around, with tears welling up in her eyes, took the interpreter's hand, and spoke a lot at a very fast speed.
"Mrs. Wilson said that at the funeral she had put a bouquet of forget-me-nots in his breast pocket herself, and she wanted to ask you if her husband is here now, if he looks all right, if he can hear her Speak, Mrs. Wilson, please help her."
Tangtang couldn't help muttering, "So many questions..."
Huang Laogui lowered his voice to remind her: "1 billion."
"Cough, cough." Tangtang cleared his throat and put on a serious look, "Tell her that there are two ways to see her husband now."
Tangtang gestured for a "one" with her fingers, and said: "Her husband's soul is very weak, and normal people cannot see it. I can make his soul strong enough for people to see, but in this way, everyone will find her accompanied by ghosts, which may cause some trouble."
She paused for a moment, and then made a "two" with her fingers.
"I can also adjust the yin energy in her body so that she can see all the evil spirits, but this method is a bit harmful to the body, and it will take a period of recuperation afterwards."
Finally, she gestured a "three".
Old Ghost Huang couldn't help being surprised: "Is there a third way?"
"No." Tangtang said, "The above two methods can only last for three days."
The interpreter talked with Mrs. Wilson for a long time, and told Tangtang: "Use the second method."
Tangtang's eyes widened: "Are you sure? The second method will affect her health. Have you really translated it clearly? She is so old, even if she suffers from a minor illness, she will suffer a lot."
The interpreter nodded, "Yes, Mrs. Wilson insists on the second method."
"But her husband disagrees." Tangtang raised her hand and pointed to the air behind Mrs. Wilson, "Her husband is shaking his head."
The interpreter whispered a few words to the old lady, and told Tangtang again: "Mrs. Wilson said don't worry about him. While my husband was alive, Mrs. Wilson has always been the master of all matters in the family."
Tangtang was stunned: "...that's fine."
She stood up, asked the old lady to close her eyes, lightly touched her forehead with one hand, and then covered——
The human soul is very interesting, it is born towards the sun and dies towards the shade. An alternation of yin and yang is a cycle of life.
In fact, there is no new life, no death, billions of years of the universe, we are always us, sometimes dust, sometimes air, sometimes water mist, sometimes a flash of light...
Tangtang withdrew her hand, looked at the old lady in front of her crying and laughing silently, and couldn't help thinking: For the tiny microbes in her body, what she thought was a boring day might have gone through a lifetime of ups and downs.
A moment is an eternity.
So cherish every moment. Time is too important.
Mrs. Wilson thanked Tangtang and slowly left the room with the wheelchair. After walking out of the room for a short distance, she first smiled happily, then cried sadly, and then cursed angrily, her voice was loud and full of spirit.
"Didn't it mean that the body will be weak?" Huang Laogui stared, "Why do I look more energetic? What is she scolding?"
Tangtang's English is only superficial, and she said lazily with her chin in her hand: "It seems to be saying... Do you think you can stop me by shaking your head, are you afraid that I will affect your making friends with female ghosts, did the dead old woman come to hook you up?" You...probably these."
"Ah..." Huang Laogui opened his mouth, not knowing what to express, he was a widow for most of his life, and it was difficult for him to appreciate the affection between an old husband and wife.
Tangtang looked into the distance, feeling very envious.
While envious, she also felt puzzled: "Doesn't she think ghosts are scary? She is so old, has so many wrinkles, and is not beautiful. Why is her husband willing to stay with her after death?"