Chapter 246 Will there be an accident?

At this moment, Tangning didn't know the ending of the story. She thought that after the young student gave the girl a rose, he danced with the girl as he wished.

Nightingale's faith was finally not in vain.

After the original owner Su Ze left, Tangning fell asleep not long after.

The next day, when Tangning returned to the hotel after filming the night scene, Su brought her a complete set of "Andersen's Fairy Tales" and said, "This time I will tell you the story from the book."

"sure."

Tangning nodded, as long as she doesn't tell horror stories, she can do whatever she wants.

Su turned the pages of the book and browsed through the table of contents, and soon stopped on the title of 'Mother's Story'. He said slowly: "I'm starting."

"Ah."

Su Ze spoke in a calm voice: "A mother was sitting beside her child, very anxious. She was afraid that the child would die. The child's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and it was difficult to breathe, only occasionally taking a deep breath. Take a deep breath, like a sigh..."

When Tangning heard that the story was about a mother and her child, she didn't ask any questions, and just listened to Su Ze tell the whole fairy tale in silence.

The story is about a mother who, in order to find her child who was taken away by the god of death, gave her sweet singing voice to the god of night. In the woods, she let the thorn bushes pierce her chest deeply and gave it warmth.

Then he gave his bright eyes to the lake, and his long, black hair to the old woman guarding the tomb... After many hardships, this mother finally arrived at the paradise of death.

In this paradise, there are all kinds of flowers and trees growing together in strange shapes. Every tree and every kind of flower has a name, and each of them represents a person's life.

These people are still alive, some are in China, some are in Greenland, and they are scattered all over the world.

Some of the big trees were planted in small pots, so they were so crowded that they almost burst the pots.In several places in the fertile ground there were still many delicate little flowers, surrounded by little mosses, which were carefully cultivated and tended.

Su Ze paused, and continued: "This sad mother bent down on the smallest plants and listened to their heartbeats. Among these countless flowers, she could hear her children's heartbeats."

"Soon she found her child, and the flower that belonged to her child was hanging its head to one side, a little sick."

"Death stretched out his long hand to this delicate little flower, and the mother held it tightly with both hands, and was very anxious not to break one of its petals. So Death blew on her hand, and then Her hands were hanging down, and she had no strength at all."

"Death said, you can't resist me no matter what."

"The mother said, Our God can."

Su looked at Tangning, and slowly finished the last part, "The god of death told the mother that he was only following God's order."

It turns out that Death is God's gardener. He wants to transplant all the flowers and trees to heaven, to the paradise in that mysterious land. No one can reveal how they grow and live.

But how they grow there, how they live there, I dare not tell you! "

Su closed the storybook and placed it next to Tangning's bed: "After my mother begged her, the god of death asked her to look at the bottom of the well next to her, and told her child that it was in one of the wells. The mother looked down and saw a life that was How happy it was to see what joy and joy it was surrounded by. She looked at that other life, which was the embodiment of sorrow and distress, misery and sorrow."

"Death told her that these two fates are God's will, and that one of the two flowers she saw was her own child. It is also the fate of her children, the future."

"At last the mother wrung her hands and fell on her knees and prayed to God: Your will is always good. Please ignore my prayers against your will! Please ignore me!"

"Then Death flew to that unknown country with her child."

Tangning held the collection of fairy tales bought by the original owner, Su Ze, for a while and read them. She never imagined that one day fairy tales would be so interesting.

Especially when someone sat down and narrated seriously, she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, the corners of her mouth raised: "It's very interesting, thank you, for letting me hear an unusual bedtime story."

Tangning pointed to the catalog, "There are so many short stories on it, why did you choose this one?"

Su Ze had already stood up. He put the finished water glass back on the table, and said in a casual tone, "Choose whatever you want. Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Tangning didn't think too much about it. In fact, she had always been a person who lacked maternal love. Especially in Feng Yu's world, the matter of her mother hit her hard.

After that, Tangning's role as a mother and her title were different to Tangning.

She is an adult with a mature mind, and she has also acted in dramas about motherhood before, so after listening to Su Ze finish "Mother's Story", she quickly understood the truth of what she said.

Andersen didn't just stop at praising mother's love. This mother who gave everything for her child finally chose to let go, talking about a kind of mother's love that can be fulfilled.

Most parents feel that there is an unbroken umbilical cord between them and their children, so they feel that children have become their own private property and must grow or live according to their parents' wishes.

There is also a situation in which the child becomes the master of the parents, and the parents do their best to meet all the needs of the child.

Under such identity recognition, the parent-child relationship that is born is often shackles. The sentence "this is for your own good" locks the child tightly, and any private goods of the parents become a matter of course.

This story is to say that the real parent-child relationship is not the relationship between master and servant, but the relationship between the steward and his family.

Parents are no longer the masters of their children, but a steward who takes care of them, and children are no longer the private property of the parents, but the inheritance given to them by God.

To love, you must learn to let go, because it is those gentler and more loving hands that can truly lead a child through the life path, which are the hands of God.

Su left Tangning's suite. She read a few more stories from this collection of fairy tales before going to sleep.

Who would have imagined that one day she would receive a book of fairy tales for children.

System: [Daily 80, tell your partner a bedtime story for 30 days.Finish!Pain relief succeeded! 】

As soon as the system's announcement sounded, Yue Po's hesitant voice sounded: 【Tangning, you may encounter an accident next time! 】

Tangning: "...What? Can I still prepare mentally for this?"

Yue Po: [That's right.If it goes well, you can continue to finish your daily routine; if it doesn't go well, you may be able to return to the original world earlier. 】

Tangning: "...can you expand on this?"

Yue Po: [I can't. 】
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Note: "Mother's Story" is selected from a collection of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

I want to say that the fairy tale book is actually quite interesting, if you are bored, just skip it, don’t take it to heart, sorry.

Going back to the original world soon.Finally, the new article is pre-accepted "My Bamboo Horse People Set up Collapsed", come to Xiaoxiang to collect it first, it is a traditional sweet article.

(End of this chapter)

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