"Will you marry this man? Love Him and be loyal to Him, regardless of poverty, sickness, or hardship, and will stay with Him all your life until death. do/you?"

"i/do (I do)!"

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Zhang Xinjun thought about it and decided to write a letter explaining this qiē. Although it was difficult to speak, it was not a face-to-face communication, which allowed him to speak freely.

Comrade Shufen:

Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, we have been married for nearly 40 years.

In this period of married life, we discussed everything and rarely quarreled. We are not only companions in life, but also friends in life. I'm proud to have a wife like you.

Here, I want to be honest with you. This matter can be said to have been pressing on my heart for many years.

When I was younger, there was a time when I was very frivolous. I do not say this to lighten my sins. It's just that I was really stupid at that time.

I once witnessed the death of a venerable old man. I'm here to make a point, and you're sure to be able to guess.

Yes, he did not die a natural death. He was knocked over and hit on the head by another guy who was traveling with me.

And what I chose at the time was inaction. Moreover, because of the special family background of this fellow traveler, he has benefited himself. That's where what I am now comes from.

All the qiē is built on concealment and lies. So, now it's collapsing.

Some time ago, I was haunted by the soul body, in fact, it was the old man who died and his son.

I'm lucky that they didn't mean to hurt me. So, I'm still able to sit here and write goodbye to you.

They just wanted to get the pen holder from me that we had taken from us at the time of the incident. This pen holder has a very special meaning for them.

Unfortunately, the pen holder has disappeared in a fire.

So, I don't think I have a lot of time left.

They said they wouldn't embarrass you. If one day, you find out that I am suddenly dead, don't panic too much. You don't have to do a lot of things, you can simply burn and bury it.

Then let's go find our son! If you don't feel comfortable staying at your son's house, go to a nursing home. I will leave you the address and contact details.

I have already inspected this nursing home, and the conditions are good. I originally wanted to live with you in the future, but it seems that it can't be realized.

The passbooks at home are all placed under the box on the bottom layer of our bedside table, and the password is my son's birthday.

Don't be sad, it's just retribution.

Fu, Zhang Xinjun.

After writing the last line with trembling hands, Zhang Xinjun's tears couldn't help but slip from his eyes.

Although people are going to die after all, knowing that their lives are short, this feeling is still complicated and indescribable.

Zhang Xinjun read the letter again before slowly folding it. He planned to put this letter in the household registration book, so that Wang Shufen would definitely see it when she sorted out the relics.

Zhang Xinjun got up and took a few steps towards the bookcase. Suddenly, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell. I sat for too long, and my legs were numb. He lowered his head and squeezed his thighs hard.

"Lao Zhang, why don't you sleep?" Wang Shufen's voice came.

Zhang Xinjun looked up and saw that Wang Shufen was standing at the door, looking puzzled.

"What is this? Did it work? Wang Shufen took a few steps forward and picked up the letter that Zhang Xinjun had just dropped on the ground. Before Zhang Xinjun could stop it, it was launched.

"Comrade Shufen!" Wang Shufen glanced at him, "When can't you write a letter, you have to stay awake in the middle of the night." ”

In the past, when they were in love, the two often wrote letters to communicate, and even maintained it until they got married. It's just that as they get along for a long time, the two of them communicate more verbally.

Unexpectedly, when I am old, I am still romantic. Wang Shufen continued to read with a smile, and her face became worse and worse. Later, the tears could not be stopped.

"Lao Zhang, are you writing this to tease me?" Wang Shufen couldn't believe it. If what is written in the letter is true, then the ease of this time is all fake?! Things didn't work out at all?!

It's very likely that Lao Zhang will be gone?!

Zhang Xinjun stepped forward to support her, "It's all true." I didn't want you to know by now. ”

Wang Shufen covered her mouth with her hands, tears kept falling, and she couldn't accept this fact. At first, it was just a small sob, but gradually I began to let go of the big cry.

"We went and begged him, and he could do whatever he wanted. We give him all our possessions, all his family! Just don't ......! ”

Zhang Xinjun didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only put his arm around her shoulders and hold it tightly in his hands.

"That's right! The two little girls who came last time! They must have a way! Wang Shufen suddenly stopped crying and remembered Jiuying and Manman.

"No ......"

"What?!" Wang Shufen raised her eyebrows, "I know what you have in mind!" Didn't you just want them to track them down last time you drove them away? ”

"You're not afraid of death, you're afraid of losing face! You didn't even hold your grandson, are you willing?! ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, I'll call at dawn! Now go back to the house and sleep with me! Wang Shufen wiped a handful of tears and pulled Zhang Xinjun back to the bedroom with great momentum.

Zhang Xinjun didn't interject several times, and when he saw his wife, who had always been mild-tempered, he looked strong, so he shook his head and followed back to the house.

said that they went back to the house to sleep, but the two of them lay on the bed but did not feel sleepy.

"Lao Zhang!"

"Hmm!"

"What were you like before? Tell me about it! ”

The two of them chatted back and forth until it was dark. Wang Shufen, who finally couldn't hold back, began to get up to clean up the house and cook, if she didn't think it was too early, she would have already called out.

That business card is still in the drawer! At that time, Zhang Xinjun didn't believe it, but she stayed behind.

After watching the phone until half past seven, Wang Shufen finally picked up the phone and dialed the phone number that had been silently read many times.

"Meow~ Hello!" An eerie voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ugh!" Wang Shufen was slightly stunned, "May I ask if it's the ...... of the Soul Suppression Studio?" Full of money? ”

"Meow~ Wait a minute!" The person who answered the phone had to learn a cat meow every time he spoke, which made Wang Shufen feel extremely weird.

It was Rhubarb who answered the phone, she held her mobile phone in her mouth, and ran to Manman, who was washing up in a few steps, "Meow ~ your phone!" ”

"You're answering my call again!" Man Man screamed at first, but quickly suppressed his voice again. She covered the microphone of the phone, frowned and whispered, "Didn't I tell you to be low-key?" Don't you understand low-key? ”

Then, I looked at the rhubarb saliva on my phone with disgust, took a tissue and wiped it, then picked up the phone and said sweetly, "Hello, I'm full of money, is there anything wrong?" ”

Knowing that it was the Zhang family who rejected them last time, Manman didn't have any resistance, and made an appointment before hanging up the phone. (To be continued.) )