Farewell to Death (2) (164)

The charcoal fire in the brazier on the ground still struggled to produce a few reluctant red lights in her dying, and the dedicated Qiu Lanzhi performed her national dance in the raised arms, twisted her hips and swinged her legs, not because she looked clumsy because she had been unfamiliar for a long time, but still showed her graceful charm in the flowing skirt. She is like the only dancer in front of the campfire, devoting herself to the essence of dance and exerting it to the fullest, just to please those who are attentive and appreciative.

Time can wear down people's elegance and childishness, but it can't wear out a person's hobbies and customs. A person should not forget the traditional art of her own nation, she is a North Korean woman.

The dancer should be in a happy mood, but why is she still mottled with tears?

If a person does not deeply understand the hardships and ups and downs of life and the extraordinary experience given by fate, how can he feel this heart-wrenching pain! And this pain is not simply from the natural suffering of real life, but from the dirty behavior of people!

The dead are gone, and the living should be like this.

The culprit of the misfortune has been punished like a curse, but this retribution cannot bring comfort and joy to a single victim! The beautiful things that everyone longs to have in life can never be found back!

If you don't abide by this rule, it should be a betrayal of the law, and once you get out of the ethical and moral fence, you will really become a well-dressed beast!

The best example of this is Tao Vision, a man who tried unsuccessfully to get his father to take his son and wife.

And what about Qiu Lanzhi now, does she still hate it? Is she still resentful?

But when she thought that in the past 20 years, when a person is really in the deep mountains and old forests with birds and beasts just to repent and find punishment, instead of thousands of miles away across the mountains and seas, but has never returned to this home to visit his grandson, what kind of persistence and perseverance is needed?!

The reason why he has not died for so many years, and he can still live secretly in Ru Mao's blood, is that he still has a slim hope for life, and he prays for this family from afar, and even guards the unwielding humanity!

Thinking of these, does she still hate or resent? Then the only thing left is heartache!

If time can change everything, why can't it change something unforgettable?!

The tears could not wash away the complicated feelings in my heart.

When she suddenly saw the extremely painful expression on Tao Qisheng's face, she gave up dancing in a startled fit and rushed forward to ask, "Did you have that strange problem again?"

Tao Qisheng frowned tightly and nodded.

Qiu Lanzhi hurriedly got on the kang, lifted the quilt, and took off his pants, leaving his lower body exposed.

Tao Qisheng said infinitely sadly: "As far as my body is bone, now it is chaff and like a piece of paper, I am afraid that there will be a hole when I poke it, and I don't know how it will become a wreck!"

"It's not the cause of this illness!"

Tao Qisheng thought that Qiu Lanzhi would still use the unique method in the past to treat himself for this hateful sha, but he didn't expect that she was taking off her pants. He couldn't help but ask in surprise:

"What are you trying to ——??"

"Just let me be your woman again, what you owe me will not have to be compensated in the next life."

I saw Qiu Lanzhi take off her pants, turn over and ride on Tao Qisheng's body, swaying her body arbitrarily, although the action was very clumsy, but it was full of passion and indulgence in the rhythm.

Tao Qisheng is powerless to refuse this request from his greedy wife, and she can also cure his strange illness while enjoying the process. At this time, he felt as if he had been raped by a woman who was his wife, and it was not only his body that was raped, but also his soul and mind, and he began to become insensitive, and he had been imprisoned for many years and struggled with ethical and moral concepts, and now he broke his perseverance and was released.

Is this a man's sorrow?!

As a result, Qiu Lanzhi made herself sweat profusely, and finally soothed the sharp and huge penis to wilt down from exhaustion. This is like a kind of revenge for her failure to fulfill her husband's obligations for many years, a reasonable punishment and a demand for justice. She lay on Tao Qisheng's body and gasped and said:

"Even when you first got married, you weren't so powerful!"

At this time, Tao Qisheng's face really wanted to hide in the dark, and tears flowed helplessly. In the process, he did not feel the slightest pleasure, but shame or shame!

Qiu Lanzhi turned over, lay down beside him, and said, "I am a woman, a wife, and a mother, and I want to tell you that Zhenkun is your son." Because he- he only molested me, and didn't take possession of my body, you should be relieved now, right? ā€

"It doesn't matter anymore." Tao Qisheng was gloomy, his wife's words were the same as his father's, but he thought that all pure things were abominable even after being defiled by lust!

"Why?"

"In short, he is from the Tao family!"

Qiu Lanzhi was very satisfied with this answer, she hugged the man she loved, and slowly fell asleep in almost exhaustion. After being molested by her father-in-law for so many years, to this day, she seems to have finally been freed from endless pain.

However, Tao Qisheng could no longer sleep, he stared at the fence with demented eyes, and after a long time, he leaned sideways, reached out tentatively to wipe the two disheveled strands of hair on the cheeks of his wife, who had fallen asleep, and whispered in choking with the sour tears that flowed:

"Sister Lanzhi, Brother Sheng really owes you too much in this life, and I can't compensate for it in this life, but I'm looking forward to an afterlife. I can't be cured of these two diseases, and I will suffer one day of sin if I sustain one day, and I will have to pull famine, and I can't pay back the money I owe? I can't afford to drag you and the kids down any longer. I have decided to leave you, you-you have to live well, no matter how poor and miserable the life is, you can still live on the land, I no longer have the selfishness of wanting to be with you in life and death, I hope there will be an afterlife! I'm gone, please forgive me for my choice. I'm going to find my father, and I'm going to make amends to him!" Farewell, my loved ones, farewell, this home, I—I'm looking for relief. Life is boring, and death is a pity!"

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When Qiu Lanzhi came in a deep sleep, she found that her husband was not in the house.

And this sleep was the calmest and most stable sleep she had during her husband's illness, because she felt as if she had finally been freed from the worries of the past.

In a daze, he couldn't catch her husband in her eyes, and suddenly felt that the room was empty.

Where can he go, who is weak?

She listened intently, but heard no movement in the outer room.

So she hurriedly dressed and put on her shoes and came out to look for them.

Not in the outhouse.

What about her husband, who has been carefully guarded for months?

So he opened the door and went outside.

As a result, I searched for the front and back of the house by the snow, but I still didn't see anyone.

"Dad, where are you?"

At this time, she realized that it was no longer as simple as a strong man who came out to and pee alone!

The gate is still locked, and the black tiger is sleeping in the den, so where will he go?

Anxious and worried, she immediately panicked, came to the windowsill of the West House and shouted: "Zhenkun! Apricot plum! Get up and find your father, your father won't see him!"

This voice in the night of the third watch was enough to make the two people who were immersed in sleep frightened.