"Old Chen, let Xianggong come in, talk to me, Mother Lin pour me some water, I'm very thirsty", Du Jun said in a low voice.

No matter how magical the fruit is, it will take some time for it to take effect, Du Jun is eating it for the first time, and he has no bottom in his heart, so he has to make a two-handed plan, once this thing does not work, while he is still sober during this time, it is better to explain what happened after his death.

Unlucky, whether it is in the past life or in this life, it is considered an accidental death, and I don't know if I offended any god, so I have to give me this life.

It's really a mistake, I knew this was the case, so I took out all the good things in the space and used them!

Silver tickets, house deeds, land deeds, antiques, so many valuable things, they can't be conjured up in front of Song Jiang, thinking of this, Du Jun is going to cry.

"Hey, I'm going to call someone over", Mother Lin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned away from the good flow.

At a glance, I knew that this little couple was kind-hearted, the relationship was good, and they gave birth to a big fat boy, the so-called icing on the cake, mixing oil in honey, seeing that the good days were still ahead, how could they encounter such a bad thing, it was really a creation and making people, when I thought of this, the corners of Mother Lin's eyes moistened again.

"The lady of the Song family, the old man's medical skills are not good, and he has a negative trust, but he is really guilty, and the old man is sorry", after saying that, without waiting for Du Jun's reaction, Dr. Chen also turned around and strode away.

"Hey....... it's none of your business, Du Jun raised his arm lightly, and the words were swallowed again, only to see Song Jiang break in in despair, accompanied by stumbling steps, there was a suppressed whine from Mancang and others at the door of the delivery room.

The delivery room was hot and airtight, and the smell of body odor, sweat, blood, and the smell of charcoal fire mixed together all night, and it didn't smell good.

Song Jiang stared at the woman lying on the delivery bed in a daze, her legs were like lead, and she couldn't lift them.

"Xiaojun", before the words came out, tears flowed first, Song Jiang's lips trembled, and he shouted those two words tremblingly.

Seeing the laughing and scolding, eccentric woman, with long hair, lying quietly on the delivery bed, like a magnolia flower to wither, even if Mother Lin repeatedly told herself to laugh before entering the door, she couldn't let the lady leave with regrets, but she still couldn't control herself.

What if he just wants to cry?

Hey, hey, hey, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying, Du Jun couldn't help but glance at him.

Xu has experienced a lifetime, and experienced the cruel baptism of the last days, Du Jun has maintained a clear understanding of life and death from beginning to end, life is like the splendor of summer flowers, death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, since you can't hide it, then accept it calmly.

"Song Zhutou, take it and give your lady some water to drink", Mother Lin went and returned, and handed a bowl of warm water to Song Jiang's hand.

Du Jun was lying on the bed, Mother Lin was kind, and before leaving, she spread a thin blanket on her, but she didn't worry about the problem of running out, beckoned to Song Jiang, and said weakly: "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

"No, no, don't say it", Song Jiang shook his head and refused.

But the person still walked slowly to Du Jun's bed, squatted down, pursed his lips, and gently picked up the long hair on the lady's face with his hand, the lady likes to be clean and neat, and the most impatient thing is her long hair, and she always shouts to trim it shorter, from now on, she may never have the opportunity to help her wring it dry and help her trim.

Du Jun's face was faintly pale, his lips were also a little dry, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looked at Song Jiang who was crying silently, his whole heart was entangled, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and soon wet the pillow.

What if you go today, there is such a man who is good to you with his heart and lungs, what is not satisfied, you should be content.

Having said that, my chest is still stuffy and uncomfortable.

Turning his head with difficulty, he couldn't bear to see Song Jiang's sad appearance, one of them was on the bed, the other was squatting on the ground, for a long time, the room was quiet only with the occasional sobbing sound.

It wasn't until Song Jiang held Du Jun's slightly cold Rouyi that Du Jun turned his head, looked into his eyes, and said slowly, word by word: "Xianggong, don't cry, don't be too sad, birth, old age, sickness and death, I see it very openly, it's not a big deal, I can meet you in this life, I am very happy and satisfied, really, the best decision I made in this life is to marry you." ”

Song Jiang held Du Jun's hand with both hands, put it to his lips, tears fell one by one, shook his head and muttered: "Xiaojun, don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear a word, I just want you to be well, healthy and alive, when you are well, I will accompany you to watch the sunrise, accompany you to watch the sunset, take you to see every scenery in Daxia, eat every snack in Daxia, just the two of us, no one will bring it, do you say okay?" Do you think it's good? ”

The emotions that had finally brewed collapsed again after encountering Song Jiang's desperate eyes, Du Jun blinked vigorously, held back his tears, sighed, and said with a hard heart: "Song Jiang, listen to me, before I leave, you have to promise me ....."

Song Jiang stretched out a finger and put it on Du Jun's mouth, blocking Du Jun's next words, his voice was hoarse but his movements were as gentle as water, "No, I don't listen, you don't think about anything, now you just need to rest in peace, you will definitely get better, I have me at home." ”

The tears that had just been held back were hooked up by Song Jiang's words again.

Du Jun, Du Jun, how can you meet such a man who puts you in his heart.

Gently brushing away the finger on his lips, Du Jun smiled far-fetchedly, "I'm not as fragile as you say, I'm still very sorry for my life, even if there is a slight possibility, I won't give up, but what I'm worried about is in case ......."

"No case, no matter how difficult it is, I believe you will be able to survive it, as you said, you are a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten", Song Jiang continued to shake his head with a smile on his face, and once again interrupted Du Jun's prepared speech.

Du Jun closed his eyes helplessly, took a few deep breaths, and when he opened his eyes, it was already clear, now is not the time for children to grow up, some words must be said clearly.

Looking at the affectionate man in front of him, Du Jun said with a straight face: "Don't be busy interrupting me first, let me finish my words, and give you and the people around us an explanation." ”

"We don't need any explanation from you, we just hope you can be well, don't think nonsense, you just just gave birth to a child and are tired, let Mancang clean up the bed in a while, don't think about anything, sleep well, and you will be fine tomorrow", Song Jiang held Du Jun's hand tightly, and comforted with a blink of his eyes.

"Ahem", Du Jun coughed weakly twice, and his bloodless face turned pale again.

"I'll hold you, can you drink some water?"

Du Jun closed his eyes and nodded, just taking this opportunity to take some more medicine.

Song Jiang gently helped Du Jun to sit up, covered his mouth, and a few tablets of Western medicine in Du Jun's palm entered his mouth, and he put warm water on it, and with a grunt, a few pills went down his stomach.

Lying down again, Du Jun's old words were brought up again, and after a few disputes, Song Jiang noticed Du Jun's insistence, and although he was impatient, he still nodded with red eyes.

Du Jun couldn't stand Song Jiang's scorching stares, his eyes looked at the roof without focus, cleared his thoughts, and said slowly: "Once I don't get through, I hope you will take care of my mother and my two younger sisters for me, ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing, and when Zhao Yan and Zhao Xiu reach the age of marriage, help them find a good family." ”

"As for my dowry, as you know, it is all placed on these farms, I want to divide the farm into four, but I don't want to give them silver directly, but dividends, the silver will always be spent one day, and the dividends will be a long stream, which can be regarded as a guarantee for them in the second half of their lives."

"My mother's ears are soft, she has no opinions, give her one percent, just ensure that she lives for the rest of her life, giving too much will hurt her, Zhao Yan and Zhao Xiu are impartial, and each give two percent to be their dowry, which can be regarded as my intention to be the eldest sister, and it is all about the sisterhood of this world."

"As for Aunt Liu and Zhao Jia, I can only say that I owe a lot, I even sold the old house in Zhaojia Village for me, I haven't been able to take care of it for this time, you can help me buy a house for them, this is what I promised, it's not good to break my promise."

"As for the remaining fifty percent and Mingyuan's house, I will leave it to you and the child, I believe in your character, I will not treat this child badly, if one day, marry a bride, the child can also be left to my mother to take care of and grow up, after all, he is not your blood, I can understand, I think my mother can understand."

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"The last one is these people who follow us on the farm, if you don't have time to take care of it, just hand it over to the fourth uncle, he can help you continue to operate, no matter what, we can't chill people's hearts."

One by one, no matter how big or small, Du Jun explained clearly in different categories.

Song Jiang held Du Jun's hand tightly, listening to Du Jun's parting "last words", he only kept nodding yes, and had already made up his mind in his heart, Du Jun, I only recognize you as a wife in my life, and I will never marry again, as for that child, I will train him to grow up, and then hand over the farm to him, which is his mother's dowry.

One arranged carefully, the other listened attentively, unconsciously, the time had exceeded an hour, outside the delivery room, Mother Lin and Mancang and others, who had stopped crying, looked at each other, this "return to the light" time is too long.

"Is Miss alright?" Mancang cautiously asked Mother Lin.

"It's possible", Mother Lin was not sure, when she came out, Dr. Chen had already made up her mind, the mother couldn't last too long, why did it take so long, there was no movement in the house, wouldn't it be ......

A terrible thought rose in Lin's mother's mind, her face became extremely ugly, she didn't care about elaborating, raised her hand to lift the door curtain, and shouted sharply: "Song Zhutou, you ......"

The voice that just shouted stopped abruptly, and then smiled like a flower, and laughed: "Haha, your wife is fine, she is alive!" "Hundred Platings" The Ancient Life of the Last Woman Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.