It was late at night, and Februaryhong knelt alone in the ancestral hall, her back was long and lonely by the moonlight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter giving birth, the girl's body became weaker and weaker, and she was also emaciated, and Februaryhong saw it in her eyes, although she didn't say much, but how could he not take it to heart. He said that as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he will not let it go.

"After Neiko gave birth, she couldn't afford to get sick. From the sense of ancestral damage, so there is this report. From today onwards, Februaryhong will no longer touch the ancestral industry, and will have good thoughts every day. Neiko is innocent, if there is karma, I will bear it alone. "Every word is love. February's red life can't be without a girl.

The girl was lazily nestled on the bed, her strength was weak, and her throat was itchy. She didn't know her body, but she didn't want to mention it in front of the second master. I don't want him to worry, and I don't want him to look at it.

Februaryhong came in with a bowl of decoction, and saw the girl holding her handkerchief and coughing, "Girl, but you're uncomfortable again?" ”

"Second master, if you always stay by my side, you will be laughed at." The girl put down her veil, spoke briskly, and reluctantly got up and sat down at the table. It's just that the pale face and the weak body can't hide it.

Februaryhong took a heavy cloak from the hanger and put it on the girl, "You are weak now, you can't see the cold, you have to pay attention at all times." ”

"Second master, I'll be fine!" When the girl said this, she was stubborn like a child. Februaryhong regards the girl as a treasure, and the girl is not completely on the second master. Their love, a long stream, is the kind of love that will not be broken.

Somehow the eye circles are a little red. His girl, so desperately eager to live, to live for him. No matter what, at great cost, he will do it. This is a promise that a man makes to his wife, to his sweetheart.

Outside the house, Chen Pi knocked on the door, "Master, there is a person outside the door, who claims to be a Buddha, and says he wants to see you." ”

Februaryhong stabilized his mind, he had to see the Buddha. It's just that in the future, what the Buddha wants him to do, he can't finish it.

Chen Pi stood in the doorway, motionless, just looking inside the house. The girl was sick for two months, and the doctor said that she couldn't see the wind, so she could only stay in bed to recuperate. I haven't seen a girl in the garden for two months, and Chen Pi is still strange and unaccustomed.

The girl knew that Chen Pi was standing outside the door, and she also knew that he was worried about herself, "Chen Pi, how come you know that you are standing outside the door and don't come in?" ”

Februaryhong once said that everyone can't disturb the girl's rest. So tangerine peel didn't know whether to go in or not. But he's standing here, and the girl will always speak. Now, it's time for him to go in. The girl sat at the table, wrapped in a thick cloak, but her face was still pale and not a trace of ruddy. "Master, you ......"

Chen Pi couldn't bear to continue, and he couldn't find the right words to say. How could the girl not know Chen Pi's thoughts, and sighed, "My body is not as good as day by day, but I still think that I can hold on for a few more years and take care of the second master for a few more years." ”

The girl never said this in front of Februaryhong, but the tangerine peel was different. The girl looked at him from a half-old guy to such a tall man, and there was emotion, "Look at me, what are you talking about." Chen Pi, you have grown taller again, but how have you lost weight? ”

Chen Pi felt uncomfortable in his heart, he wanted the girl to live, to live all the time, this feeling has never been so strong. Master won't let the girl die so soon, and neither will he. "The master doesn't make noodles for tangerine peel, and other people make it unpalatable, so the tangerine peel can't be eaten well, and it will naturally lose weight."

The girl smiled, looking at Chen Pi's eyes more and more gentle, "You, more and more flamboyant!" When I'm ready, I'll make you noodles to eat. Three meals a day, so that you can eat enough at one time. ”

Februaryhong saw the Buddha, listened to his intentions, and knew that he was powerless. "Buddha, February Red has washed his hands in a golden basin. In the future, Februaryhong will only sing songs, and the others will not be touched again. If the Buddha is willing to come to enjoy the face and listen to the music, February Red is naturally welcome. ”

"Second master, what you say is true!" Buddha didn't expect that Februaryhong would do this. Their crafts have been used for generations, and they are discarded as they say!

"Buddha, if it weren't for the girl's serious illness, I definitely wouldn't. However, the girl's life trumps everything. When she gets better, I will take the girl to find a famous doctor for treatment, and I can't take care of the affairs of Jiumen. ”

"Second master, Madame is seriously ill, and the people in the Nine Sects will help you, but you won't abandon your ancestral business, you have to think twice!"

Februaryhong stopped talking, and what he decided would not change. "Buddha, you have to remember that in the future, Februaryhong will only sing songs!"

The Buddha sighed, he couldn't say anything more. He knows Februaryhong's weakness, Februaryhong can ignore everything in the world, but he is reluctant to let his wife suffer a little grievance. He understands Februaryhong, he just thinks it's a pity.