The girl pulled the corner of Februaryhong's clothes, and felt more and more dizzy. The girl didn't hear what the Buddha said clearly, but she knew that there would be no medicine, "Second master, I'm so cold, shall we go back?" I want to go home......"

Februaryhong couldn't help crying, he didn't ask for medicine for the girl, he broke his trust. The girl just wants to live well, but he can't. Februaryhong picked up the girl, wrapped the clothes on the girl's body tightly, and wiped the water on the girl's head, "Girl, let's go home, the second master will take you home." ”

In the room, Hongxi shrunk into a ball, looking at his father and mother in a panic, he didn't know what was going on. The mother's face was very white, and the father actually cried, crying like a child.

Chen Pi came back, in a mess, and he handed the bloodstained medicine to Februaryhong, his hands trembling. He knew that he was late, what Februaryhong didn't do, he didn't do it either.

Februaryhong decocted the medicine that Chen Peel brought back and fed it to the girl. The girl kept coughing and vomiting, but she didn't take the medicine after all.

The girl nested in February's red arms, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, she was able to meet the second master in this life, and it was complete. "Second master, the girl wants to hear you sing, I'm afraid...... I won't be able to hear it again......"

Februaryhong sang, and the trills could be heard in her throat. Februaryhong is afraid, never feared.

The girl touched the second master's face, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eye, "Second master, singing is so good......"

The liver and intestines are broken, nothing more than this feeling, "girl...... You're good, the second master sings to you every day...... The second master hasn't eaten enough of the noodles you made......"

"Second Master...... The girl doesn't want to die...... "The girl has never been so eager to live as she is now."

In February, red tears burst out of my eyes, and I couldn't stop it. He knew that the girl didn't want to die, but he didn't protect the girl. Februaryhong is really powerless, and at this moment, Februaryhong hates her powerlessness.

"Second master, the girl wants to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, just like Daddy made......" The girl remembered Daddy, Daddy was so powerful when she was a child, and the girl liked Daddy's Yangchun noodles the most. After Daddy died, the girl never ate such delicious noodles again.

"Good!" Februaryhong wiped her tears, whether it was midnight or not, this was the girl's last wish, and he must fulfill it.

Februaryhong hugged the girl and knocked on the door of the store one by one, he kicked and kicked the door like crazy. Insults, spittles, but no mercy. The girl didn't eat a bite of noodles after all, and Februaryhong hugged the girl and cried like a child.

The moonlight was as cool as water, and the girl's face was even more hazy and unreachable in the moonlight. Februaryhong could feel the girl's body temperature decrease little by little. "Girl, you wait a little longer, the sky will be bright, and the second master will be able to find Yangchun noodles."

"Second master, I'm sorry for you...... Second master, you have to live a long life. This is the last sentence that the girl said, and Februaryhong felt that her heart was hollowed out. Februaryhong knew that he would not be happy in this life.

The girl went after all, and Februaryhong took the girl home, changed the girl's clothes and groomed her with her own hands. The girl lying in the coffin is as beautiful as ever, just like the day of marriage. Februaryhong cried and laughed, and slept beside the girl for three days.

At the last moment of the girl's life, Chen Pi has been following behind Erhong and the girl. Chen Pi looked at Erhong and the girl, and felt heartache for the first time.

Chen Pi didn't dare to go back, for fear of seeing the white color of the courtyard. Chen Pi was in the tavern with bottle after bottle of wine, his eyes blurred. Chen Pi touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and he stubbornly thought that the wine was too strong. There was never a shortage of dead people under the Chen Pi knife, and he never knew that the death of a person would make the living so uncomfortable.

Chen Pi didn't know that he was so uncomfortable because he could no longer eat the noodles made by the girl, or he would never see the girl again. All he knew was that no woman would ever smile so gently at him in the future. In Chen Pi's life, the girl is the white moonlight, which is out of reach and cannot be ignored. Chen Pi never knew that a woman could be so tender as water, and she only made people feel at ease when she looked at her from afar.

In Chen Pi's eyes, Erjiehong is the happiest man in the world, and he got everything he wanted. But now, Chen Pi knows that Februaryhong will never be happy again.