Jiang Yi seemed to be having a long dream.

In dreams; I am in an infinite darkness, I can't see anything, I can't touch anything.

But she could hear some heartbreaking cries, which seemed to come from someone close to her, shouting not far away, which made her feel a kind of desperate heartbreak, and she had a strong urge to approach the cry, but she could do nothing.

The cry seemed to get quieter and quieter, and then she felt that her body was no longer a body, like smoke and mist, and was swept into a huge whirlpool, and the feeling of wanting to grasp something but not grasping anything, and not being able to help herself, made her feel terrified and uneasy.

Then, floating in the dark, like a feather, with no direction and no purpose.

She wanted to open her eyes and look, but found that her eyes couldn't be opened, and her ears were dead, as if she had lost her sense of hearing and even touch, leaving only a muddy mind.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe a hundred years, and there seemed to be a burst of warmth injected.

The warmth was like a thread, slowly flowing into the body from somewhere, and gradually spreading to the surroundings.

The long-lost senses actually regained the feeling, which made her extremely excited. She seemed to hear a faint, vague cry again.

However, this cry was not the heart-rending voice of the previous one, but a suppressed and choked sob.

It was a female voice that wailed before, but now it is a male voice.

Then, the original chaotic consciousness and thinking gradually became clearer, and the feelings in all aspects became clearer and clearer, as if they had regained their bodies.

The sobbing sound was sad and sorrowful, as if it were in my ears.

There seemed to be something covered in her body, cold and cold, and the cold wind came in some of the gaps, making her very uncomfortable.

She remembered that she seemed to have an illness, and she didn't know what the disease was, and her family didn't tell her.

She spent almost the next month in bed, until finally, when she closed her eyes, she went through all kinds of things.

Who is crying at the bedside? Could it be that he is dead? Are you a ghost now?

The crying gradually became clear, it was a young male voice, sad and depressing, right in my ears.

She suddenly remembered that it was summer when she was sick, why did she feel so cold now?

"Chunya, it's all my fault that I'm useless, making you suffer so much." The voice of self-reproach sounded in his ears, it was a sobbing man.

"You have been at my house for more than half a year, you have worked hard and complained, and as a result, you are tired and sick, I just proposed to ask Lang Zhong to see a doctor, and my sister-in-law proposed to split the family."

After a pause, the man sobbed for a moment and continued; "Wake up quickly, I won't read anymore, can I help you work hard?" The tone is close to pleading.

After a pause, he continued; "It's been a month since I split up, and the little money I got has been used up by Langzhong, Chunya, you get better soon, otherwise what if I'm left alone?"

The voice is full of emotion, sad and desperate.

Alas, who said that men don't shed tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Most women have never seen a man cry, and that's because men's tears are always hidden and easily invisible.

Jiang Yi listened, and felt a pang in her heart, Chunya was so pitiful.

It's just who is Chunya? Who is this man?

She gathered her strength and tried to open her eyes, and finally, a ray of light came into her eyes.

"Bang," there was a loud bang, the sound of a door being pushed open.

A gust of cold wind poured in, and his eyes were hazy, and he saw a figure outside rushing into the house.

The shadow who was sitting next to him hurriedly wiped his eyes and stood up.

"Bu Ru, you stinky and shameless thing, you actually stole my family's things!" The voice was sharp and full of breath, it was a woman's voice.

"Sister-in-law, I ......"

The woman at the gate pointed at the man and scolded; "What am I? While I'm away for a while, I'm going to steal something from the kitchen, so good at stealing, let's go and be a snitch......"

The man at the door opened his mouth to say something, but gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

"Okay, be quiet, you want the whole village to hear?" At this time, a middle-aged woman came in from outside the door, pulled the spicy woman, and said to the man; "Bu Ru, you're useless, what did you take? Take it out and give it back to your sister-in-law. ”

This middle-aged woman is Bu Ru's mother, Liu.

Bu Ru took a step; "Mother, I saw that Chunya was very sick and had nothing to cook for him, so I went back and got a piece of ginger and three red dates and a small handful of brown sugar, and boiled brown sugar ginger water for her to drink......"

The spicy woman glanced at the back room, spitting saliva in her mouth; "Your short-lived wife is dying, what she cooks for her is a waste, and does it cost her less money to treat her illness?"

Then he continued; "Father-in-law and mother-in-law gave birth to three sons, you are the most useless, you can't do anything at the age of sixteen, eat Lao Tzu Niang's and wear Lao Tzu Niang's, and now you have just been separated for a month and you come back to move things, do you want to empty my house?"

Bu Ru lowered his head, biting his red lip, unable to say a word, and his slender and slender body looked helpless and desolate.

The spicy woman was Bu Ru's sister-in-law Qi, she glanced at Jiang Yi lying in the middle of the room, and said coldly; "They are all people with hands and feet, but they are lazy and lazy, and no one is pitiful when they die."

Hearing this, Bu Ru finally couldn't help it, his face was red with anger, and he stared at the spicy woman; "I admit that I can't do anything, but when Chunya is in good health, she gets up at home every day, and she goes to bed when it's almost time, and she is as busy as a spinning top every day, why do you say that she is lazy to do it!"

He can be scolded and insulted and looked down upon by others, but he can't accept that his little daughter-in-law was slandered by this vicious woman, so he pointed to the woman and continued; "Are you qualified to say that Chunya is lazy? It's nice to have half her diligence. ”

After a pause, he said; "Chunya's illness was due to too much hard work, it was just an ordinary cold, if the family had taken the money out to get medicine earlier, how could it be ......?"

"Put your mother's shit, who doesn't survive this little illness and get over it, just because she's delicate? And you still have to take the money out to catch the medicine? ”

The mother-in-law behind her, Liu, blushed, but she was naturally cowardly, and she didn't say anything.

Bu Ru snorted coldly; "You yourself are fat, a little illness will not go out of the room for a few days to nest in bed, you will definitely be able to get through, when Chunya just started to get sick, you still said that she pretended to be sick and didn't want to work, and asked her to carry water and chop wood every day to do housework, can you get better?"

"Ouch, I've learned to talk back, I'm capable, that's good, anyway, now that we're separated, you want to save this leprosy ghost as you want, but don't come back and steal my things......"

"You ......" Bu Ru's thin body trembled slightly, clenched his fists and glared at Qi, eager to punch her ugly face.

"Okay, the Buxiu family, it's all a family that steals ......" Step mother Liu pulled Qi's coat.

"Whoever is with his family has already separated."

"Stop arguing, it's a big deal." A man's voice came from the door, and a crop man about forty years old walked in and glared at the shrew, this is Bu Ru's father, Bu Shuigui.