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1202. Chapter 1197 Ghost school building [24]

On the way to say goodbye, the lanterns he made for her were all tied up. Unfortunately, he was illiterate, so he didn't know what she wrote on the lanterns. Such beautiful words were full of threads and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"What happened next? Did you really think we never saw each other again?"

Situ Jinfeng came to his senses and slowly put down the already cold tea in his hand.

The evening breeze slowly blew in through the window, and it was obviously a bit chilly, but he shook his head with a smile, and his eyes seemed to contain the midnight sun: "I have seen it. When I was the most lonely."

He suffered a serious illness in middle age, and the only company he had with him was a few lanterns that he had taken away, which were already dilapidated and placed beside his bed.

She originally wanted to just go there, but the flood that year happened again in the south of the Yangtze River. She escaped with her future husband. She originally planned to go to a relative's house for help, but she didn't expect that she just begged for a bowl of water.

This reunion after six years.

The two of them were speechless. She just hurriedly asked for a bowl of water and then left. She carefully gave it to her husband to drink. The affection in her eyes made his heart feel numb with pain.

What a wonderful woman, how could he ever despise her like that?

But there was nothing he could do to force her to stay. He could only watch her get on the blue silk embroidered carriage and leave with her family. However, he did not expect that she would return alone in the middle of the night, holding the medicine bag in her hand, carefully

He put it on the bedside of his bed and pushed off the corner of his quilt. He didn't say anything, even his eyes were silently staring at the cracked floor.

"I'm not leaving."

She only said this, but it broke the silence of the night.

At that time, there seemed to be something in his heart that was about to come out, but his lips were trembling so much that he couldn't express it.

"You don't want the wealth and glory? You don't want your husband either?"

After a long time, he said this in a hoarse voice, but she turned her head and smiled at him, with the intact half of her face stained with the quiet moonlight: "I couldn't do it. I regretted it when we got married.

If you accept him as your elder brother, where can you find a husband?"

In this way, it stayed, in his heart, by his side.

For such a long six years, he left without saying a word, but she still stopped in the distance.

He didn't know how to do housework, but he learned carefully. He learned to cook at the aunt's house next door. Simple dishes were brought to him and he was fed one bite at a time.

Later, in order to treat his illness, she pawned a hairpin and a jade ring, and wore coarse linen clothes. It was no longer possible to recognize her identity as a young lady, but she smiled even more.

At night, she would lie quietly next to him. While she was asleep, she would touch her increasingly rough palms. Her heart ached and she thought she would get better soon. If she gets better soon, he could be with her.

Watching the grass grow and the orioles flying, living a good life in the future may not promise her glory and wealth, but at least it can promise her happiness and worry-free life.

But his disease couldn't be cured. Doctors from all over the country said there was nothing he could do to save him. She didn't believe it. After half a month, she packed up Xinruan and pushed him on a wooden cart to visit famous doctors from all over the country.

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Looking at her tanned cheeks and the worn embroidered shoes on her feet, he finally realized that he could no longer burden her, so he swallowed the gold stator in his sleeve as big as his little finger during the night, and died that night.

"The soul hadn't dissipated at that time, so he stayed by her side and watched quietly. I thought she would cry, but I didn't expect that she didn't shed a single tear. She felt that she was no longer breathing, so she took the hairpin from her head and inserted it into her heart.
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