Chapter 942

It's like a generation of empresses, standing on the shoulders of giants, looking down on their subjects.

"Brother Jue, have you ever drunk Meng Po soup? Crossing the Nai Ho Bridge? Do you remember me? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't come with you. I'm going to stay here, do your unfinished business, and find our son. And - I'm going to stay here until you come back. ”

The wind rises on the ground.

Take away the autumn and usher in the cold winter.

And Yan Zhengling, in the days of waiting, became like winter, getting colder and colder.

With her ruthless iron and bloody hand, she quickly forced the Tian family, the Bai family, the Zhan family, and the Yan family to raise their hands and surrender to her.

Years later.

Fishing village.

A fisherwoman was picking lotus seeds by the river with a four-year-old child on her back, and several women pointed at her, "That's her, she picked up a wild man back then, and she became a husband and wife." I heard that the man also had an unconscious vegetative person, and she had to earn money to support her family in the past few years, and she had to take care of her husband. The people in their family were very upset with her and kicked her out. ”

The woman's home, located at the end of the fishing village, has only a few leaky fence houses. Whenever it rains continuously, there will be rain leaks in the house, and you need to use pots and pans to catch the rain. Very basic.

When the woman came home, she cooked over a fire.

"Who made that scumbag man look handsome. If I met such a man, I would pick him up and hide him. A young woman sneered.

The woman didn't speak, picked a handful of lotus seeds, picked a lotus leaf, and went home.

Not long after, the woman walked in with lotus leaf porridge, and when she saw the man staring blankly at the strong grass on the bed, she couldn't help but tease: "If you look at him every day, he won't wake up." In my opinion, it would be better to send him to a nursing home, where at least there is a doctor who can check him on every day. ”

The man's handsome face was filled with anger, "As long as I am here, no one is allowed to take him away." ”

Her man sat on the kang in the other room, and although he was wearing old clothes, he still couldn't hide his natural noble elegance.

There was another handsome man lying on the bed, but he had slept for many years, and although he had the characteristics of life, he was indistinguishable from a dead man.

And he became a vegetative state.

When he bathed and wiped his body, he saw a small piece of grass tattooed on his shoulder blade, so he named him: Jincao.

The retirement home in the fishing village is a retirement home for the widowed and elderly. He had been there, and it stinked and there was no one to take care of the health problems of the elderly.

And the boy lying on the bed was his savior. The woman had told him that it was he who used her body to protect him underneath, so he only had a slight concussion on his head and lost his memory.

"Qiu Lian, I will find a way to make money."

The man put the lotus leaf porridge on the table, and his charming pupils became gloomy.

The woman handed him the lotus leaf porridge and sighed weakly, "It's been three years, and we don't have the money to treat him." Our own survival is also stretched, and in two years, my son will also go to school, are you ready to live like this for the rest of your life? ”

The woman named Qiu Lian smiled bitterly, "This fishing village has been fishing for generations, and you have a cleanliness addiction, so you can't smell the fishy smell of fish, how can you make money?" ”

The man kept his face silent and did not speak.

Qiu Lian said: "My parents have some money, but they have power, and they only have my sisters who are well married. Yesterday I went to borrow money from them, but they didn't want to see me and didn't want to lend me money. ”