Playing to the death and cheating on you

Shui Lian, if I could, why wouldn't I want to work hard for you and do countless jobs to support you?

But any hard-working man, shoulder-to-shoulder and as strong as an ox, who can't support his sons and daughters?

He remained silent all the way, as innocent as he was, and knew that this was just a fantasy. 【】

Sometimes, a rich man wants to be a free and unrestrained beggar, but it is just a fantasy.

Shui Lian prepares the vegetables herself. It is a very simple three dishes and one soup. She cultivated herself early to adapt to the life of simple food.I only made a fuss about the soup, which is a pot of delicious chicken soup, to nourish the body of the third prince.

The sun was setting, and there was no entertainment in the small place. The mountains, rivers and rivers along the way were enough to see. The bleakness of autumn and the coldness of early winter, the first snow of this winter will fall soon.

It seems very lonely between heaven and earth, singing and dancing, feasting and laughing are already a thing of the past.There were only two people left, sitting relatively quietly, and for a long time, neither of them said a word.When he was meditating, she was also thinking about things.In fact, she is not a talkative woman. When she is free, she realizes how much she likes silence and silence.

All she needs is to know that there is one person beside her, his breathing, breath, the existence of scorching vitality... She only feels these - in her very long years, these are exactly what she feels the most lacking.

Since the year of illness, she has avoided her husband far away. Since then, when a woman is born, old, sick and dying, flowers wither and bloom, when a woman is most embarrassing, painful, and weak, every time she looks back, always Only myself is quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

There has never been a lack of vitality and soul, and over time, this feeling has been forgotten.

At this moment, I re-experienced the heartbeat beside her - oh, every time she turned her head, he was there, sitting, not far or near.

Just like two pure children, at that time, the two never made the slightest ambiguous behavior, nor did they have any excessive intimacy.

Everything is kept in a clean state.

That person is by my side all day long, which makes people solemn and quiet.

For a long time, the third prince could only lie down, and he didn't even have the strength to get up and move around.At this time, she would accompany him, holding a chair, sometimes doing nothing, just taking a nap for a long time; sometimes, holding a scroll in her hand, which was bought from the idle people around the remote Ganlu Temple of.

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