It's just that at this moment, as a man, the head of the family, and the backbone of everyone, no matter how sad and painful he is, he can only endure it.

"Okay, it's a good thing that Yuzu's body is well, what kind of tears do you shed in front of the child, and the child is uncomfortable."

Chen Xu scolded his wife, Jian Tong quickly wiped her tears, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's a good thing that Yuzu is getting better, let's have two drinks with your father at noon today." ”

She knew that her husband was uncomfortable, and she could still cry and vent as a woman, but her husband could only hold it in her heart.

Fortunately, Yuyu's complexion looks better, and with slow conditioning, this body will definitely get better.

In the afternoon, my parents were going back.

The Chen family is going to have a happy event in the near future, and her younger brother is about to get married.

After her illness, her parents originally wanted to take her home to recuperate, but she refused to go back.

She is so sick and crooked, and going back is just to make her relatives sad and sad, especially her younger brother, who has a deep relationship with her sister and brother, and she doesn't want to let her current self dilute the joy of the Chen family on her brother's happy day.

Her parents love her very much, and the Chen family does not have a patriarchal vice.

She was even more loved by her father than her brother.

But because of this, she can't be selfish and only care about herself.

Jian Tong kept looking back at her as she left.

She smiled at her mother and waved her hand: "I'll be better after a while, Mom, you and Dad will pick me up and go back to live for a while." ”

"Okay, you can take care of it with peace of mind, I, your father and your brothers and sisters will come together to pick you up when the time comes."

Jian Tong said, reluctantly turned back, pulled the covered blanket for her daughter, bent down again, and kissed her cheek: "Obediently recuperate, wait for my mother to come." ”

She kept watching the family car leave, and she couldn't see anything in the distance, and she was reluctant to go back.

Zhou Ruixing raised his wrist to look at the time, and asked her gently: "The sun is not so warm now, it's windy, let's go back, so as not to catch a cold." ”

She nodded, and her husband carried her back.

He was patient and considerate, and sat on the edge of her bed to talk to her and relieve her boredom.

But she still could see that the little soul in her husband's eyes was not giving up.

She didn't have any sad feelings, and urged him to leave with a smile: "You go and get busy, the time is delayed with me today." ”

"Then I'll go to the company and come back in the evening to have dinner with you."

She nodded with a smile, watched him turn around quickly, and after walking a few steps, as if he had thought of something, he slowed down his steps again, looked back at her, and said softly: "Do you still want to eat Fu Ji's pastry?" ”

"Well, I want to eat it."

"I'll bring you back from work in the evening."

"Okay."

He walked out of the room, and the door closed again.

The room was quiet, and she felt like she didn't have any strength at all.

Talking to her parents and eating during the day seemed to exhaust her remaining physical strength.

She felt a little tired and closed her eyes.

In the half-conscious dream, she seemed to be as carefree as a child.

In every place in the Lufeng Mansion, she chased Zhao Lizheng's small figure.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao......"

She shouted shamelessly, and he didn't answer impatiently.

Thought it would be like this for the rest of my life.

Who would have thought that they would grow up to be so unrecognizable.

She woke up in the middle of the night and the bed was cold.

Her body seemed to have lost its temperature.

Zhou Ruixing didn't come back, and she didn't care much.

She just pulled out a pair of small carved wooden dolls from the bedside compartment.

It's not finished yet, she thinks in her heart, when Zhao Lizheng gets married, it will almost be done.

Zhao Lizheng was obsessed with gypsum sculpture for a while, and later became obsessed with wood carving, and she also learned the same.

But she is always stupid, Zhao Li has both form and spirit, and what she does is not what she does.

It had always been like this, he learned everything quickly and well, and even more so in his schoolwork.

But she hasn't been very smart since she was a child, and her studies are only average, as if she has been looking up to him and chasing him for so many years.

It's just that in the end, the distance between them is getting farther and farther apart.

She propped herself up, turned on the bedside lamp, and half-leaned back on a soft pillow.

She gathered all her strength and carefully sculpted the little boy's facial features.

After only ten minutes, she felt that she had no strength at all, so she could only stop and rest.

After stopping and resting like this, when it was dawn, the little boy's facial features had taken shape.

She couldn't hold it anymore, and it seemed to be bleeding again.

Putting the puppet back in the bag and putting it back in the storage compartment, she lay down and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of dripping rain outside.

She listened with her eyes closed for a while, and fell into a deep sleep.

Lufeng Mansion.

When it was almost dawn, Zhao Lizheng suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He got up a little big, and Jiang You beside him was also awakened by him.

She turned around with her eyes closed, her soft arms wrapped around his waist: "What's the matter, it's still early......

"You sleep, I'll go to the bathroom."

He gently pulled Jiang You's arm away, and Jiang You turned around and fell asleep again.

Instead of going to the bathroom, he took a cigarette case and went to the terrace.

In the evening, he received several emails.

The photo inside is a blurry picture of Zhou Ruixing dating a woman.

He acted very cautiously, and the places he went to were all properties in the name of the Zhou family, so for a long time, his people did not find out.

He lit a cigarette, frowned, and thought in his heart whether to tell his elders about these things, or, to tell Zhi'en.

Just now he had a dream that was not very good.

I couldn't tell where it was in my dreams, and there was always a thick fog all around me.

Zhi'en's figure swayed in.

He called out to her, but she didn't respond, just looked at him and smiled at him, then turned around and staggered away.

He chased after him in a panic in his dream, but there were shadows everywhere, but they were not Zhi'en's figure.

It seemed to be a black and white ghost's voice, and asked him loudly: "This is the forbidden land of Huangquan, how can you come here before your life ends?" ”

"I'm looking for someone, looking for a sister......"

"What's the name and what the sex?"

"Surname Chen, Zhien......"

"She has crossed the Nai He Bridge and drank Meng Po soup and was reincarnated to ......"

In his dream, he was thrust hard, fell out of the fog, and woke up.

This dream was extremely ominous, and Zhao Lizheng only felt as if he was pressing a heavy boulder on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Three days ago, he and Jiang Yougang went to visit Zhien, she was sick in bed, but when she saw him, she was still smiling.

Leaving the Zhou family, Jiang You also smiled and said to him: "My sister seems to look better than last time." ”

He couldn't feel it, but he couldn't help but nod his head when he thought of Zhi'en joking with him.