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Chapter 838 How many women do you have?(1/3)

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui went in and took a look at Sun Zhaodi's mother.

The person has fallen into a coma and cannot hear anything anyone says.

At this moment, there is more air coming out than in. If you are not careful, you may die.

The shroud has been put on, and he is lying on the bed, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

Brothers and sisters Sun Zhaodi and Sun Zhaocai, together with their children, gathered around the bed and wiped their tears. Sun Zhaodi, in particular, fainted from crying several times.

Over the years, in order to get rid of Sun Dashan and this family, she had been determined not to come back for several years. It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that everything she had insisted on before was so ridiculous, and all her dissatisfaction...

Resentment and complaints are not worth mentioning in front of family love. If God could give her another chance, she would definitely not do that and must spend more time with her relatives.

Yang Jun and Sun Dashan came to a slope in front of their home.

Listening to the crying coming from the house behind them, the two of them felt very depressed.

The two of them squatted there without saying anything, and kept smoking.

"Brother, you should have told me earlier. If the person was sent to the city earlier, there might be a chance." Yang Jun broke the silence.

The two experts he brought just now checked it and shook their heads, telling him that everything was over now.

When Sun Dashan heard this, his eye circles turned red, a layer of crystal appeared in his eyes, and he smoked a long cigarette.

"Brother, why don't I want to check it out earlier...but by the time it is discovered, it will already be in the advanced stage."

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

What else could he say?

If conditions permit, who wouldn’t want their loved ones to live well?

People in rural areas do not have the habit of physical examination at all. By the time they notice that they are not feeling well, it is already too late. Not to mention this era, even the rural areas of later generations do not have the habit of physical examination. One is the lack of awareness in this regard, and the other is

Just short of money.

People can't afford to live.

If you are sick, just hold on as long as you can.

If you don't have a serious illness, you don't dare to go to the hospital. That's really looking down on the medical treatment.

Hey, brother, I...what else can I do for you?

In this situation, all comfort was unnecessary, and Yang Jun didn't know how to comfort them.

Sun Dashan waved his hand and said: "Brother, I am very grateful to be able to come."

"Over the years, you have taken care of my ineffective children. You have done enough, and the rest can only be left to God's will."

Sun Dashan thanked Yang Jun from the bottom of his heart. Without Yang Jun, his family would have starved to death long ago. Even if they did not starve to death, they would not be in the position they are today.

It is even more impossible for several children to find a formal job in the city, especially Sun Zhaodi and Sun Zhaocai. Yang Jun simply treated them as his own children, providing them with food and clothing, not only helping them find jobs, but also helping them

When you start a family and start a business, you have to give away a house and a car. Even your biological parents can't do this.

"Brother, I feel ashamed when I say this, Zhaodi..."

Sun Dashan quickly waved his hand and said: "Brother, this is none of your business. Zhaodi doesn't want to get married and it has nothing to do with you at all. This child has grown up and has ideas. He doesn't even listen to me as a father."

"Let her be."

After saying that, Sun Dashan lowered his head and said nothing.

Although he may sound open-minded, Sun Zhaodi's marriage has become a knot in his heart. How can such a big girl not get married?

If this had happened before, he would have beaten him with a stick without saying a word, but now he can't. Sun Zhaodi recognized Yang Jun as his godfather. In his mind, Sun Zhaodi was Yang Jun's child. If he continued to beat and scold him like before, Sun Zhaodi recognized Yang Jun as his godfather.

, something is wrong.

"Why……"

Yang Jun sighed.

What else could he say?

It's not like he hasn't talked to Sun Zhaodi, but this girl just doesn't want to get married. What can he do?

After a while, I heard a scream from behind.

"not good."

The two of them looked back, then turned and ran quickly into the yard.

When they arrived at the main room, they saw Sun Zhaodi's mother sitting on the bed in a daze, looking at the people around her with dull eyes.

Sun Dashan and Yang Jun looked at each other, and both of them had a bad idea in their minds.

"Everyone be quiet and listen to what your mother has to say?"

Sun Dashan roared and then came directly to the bed.

This is a moment of reflection, and we must seize the time to explain the funeral arrangements.

Sure enough, after Sun Dashan finished shouting, everyone stopped talking immediately, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

"My dear, the children are all here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Sun Dashan hugged his mother-in-law, his voice filled with ardent hope.

His eyes were soft, and a layer of crystal tears appeared in his tiger eyes.

This man who had been tough all his life finally lowered his stubborn head. He had never spoken to his mother-in-law in such a good manner in his life.

Sun Dashan's wife looked around with soft eyes, looking at this child, then at that child, and finally her eyes were fixed on Sun Dashan's face.

"Master, I have to leave."

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't let you leave."

In an instant, Sun Dashan burst into tears.

When the people around him heard this, they all secretly shed tears.

His wife smiled and then shook her head slowly.

"I will never marry you again in my next life..."

When Sun Dashan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and started crying.

Thinking about this life, his wife has endured hardships following him, and has never enjoyed a day's blessings. Ever since she married into the Sun family, she has become a childbearing machine. Children are born one after another. Even during the childbirth period,

Have to work in the fields.

His wife's words completely broke his guard.

If it hadn't been for the end, she wouldn't have said such hurtful words.

"Okay, don't marry me in the next life. You have to find a richer family to marry. I will work as a horse for you in the next life." Sun Dashan wiped away his tears and said with a smile.

When his wife heard this, she smiled slightly, and then her eyes moved across the faces of each child.

Finally, I fixed my sights on Sun Zhaodi.

"Zhao Di..." she called out weakly.

"mother!"

Sun Zhaodi knelt on the ground and walked over, holding her hand tightly.

Sun Zhaodi tried hard to endure her grief and let her tears flow silently.

This was not the time for her to be sad. Her mother's time was running out. She had to listen to the gentlest and warmest words at this time. She did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and stared at her mother.

"Zhao Di, you are the one mother is worried about the most. When can you get married?"

The sound was intermittent, and there seemed to be a feeling of interruption at any time.

"Mom, I...wuwu!"

Sun Zhaodi couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

I thought I was strong enough, but I didn't expect that in front of my mother, I was as fragile as a child. Her mother was still worrying about her own affairs in the last moments. Thinking about how she had tried to avoid her for so many years, she was very worried at the moment.

I regret it and wish I could slap myself in the face.

Seeing that she was silent, her mother moved her eyes again and looked at Yang Jun standing at the door.

He had a smile on his face, a solemn look on his face, and said weakly.

"Brother, my child... from now on..."

The sound became lower and lower, and finally stopped suddenly.

His face tilted, and that expectant smile stayed at this moment forever.

"Damn it!"

"mother!"

"grandmother!"

For a time, the grief was like thunder, and those who heard it shed tears.
To be continued...
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