Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1773 Wishful Hope

I didn't feel it during the day, but now that I thought about leaving tomorrow, Jinkaka got emotional and pulled his uncle and grandma with red eyes to talk a lot, and finally felt sorry for grandma who was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so Jinkaka reluctantly She let go of the two of them and went to bed to rest.

Uncle He looked at the two women closest to him in the room, with a soft expression on his face. After a while, he walked out slowly, sat in the yard, and looked at the moon.

Not long after, he finally found Lang Mochen who was standing in the dark corner without saying a word.

Uncle He patted his dirty trouser legs and walked over.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Lang Mochen nodded his chin slightly and said, "Little uncle didn't sleep either."

The little uncle twitched his mouth, revealed a wry smile, and said with a smile, "I'm different from you. You have someone by your side, so you should be with her."

After a pause, his gaze was dim, and he raised his eyes to the night sky. The bright moon hanging in the black color was full and bright, reflected in the little uncle's eyes so clearly.

"The person I want to accompany has already left me."

Lang Mochen's eyebrows moved slightly.

He knew that the little uncle was talking about his wife who had left.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

The two stood like this for a while, and the little uncle's neck felt sore seeing it, and he finally realized that he had changed his movements.

He looked at Lang Mochen, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "A person's life is only so long, if you really care about it in your heart, you shouldn't let her alone...you are still young, Cherish it well."

After speaking, the little uncle turned and walked away.

The rest of Lang Mochen was alone, with a serious expression on his face, no one could tell what was going on in his heart.

……

He slept well, but in the middle of the night, he heard the loud and noisy wind and rain hanging outside. Jinkaka, who was sleeping soundly, was also disturbed by this movement.

Opening his eyes, he saw the shadow of the tree outside imprinted on the wall, swaying wildly, accompanied by the sound of wind and rain. Jinkaka couldn't help turning over, trying to ignore these scenes.

But when he turned around, he was lying face to face with Lang Mochen.

He was still sleeping, and he was not woken up by these noises. He closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep. No matter how sharp his sharp edge was, he was restrained, and a harmless handsome face was placed in front of her.

Jinkaka saw that he fell asleep with his arms folded.

In other words, after he lay down, he didn't want to touch her at all, so that's why.

All of a sudden, Jinkaka had a lot of emotions in his heart, all kinds of mixed feelings.

The most intense of them is nothing more than uncontrollable sourness.

She bit her lower lip tightly, turned over and lay back, eyes wide open, looking at the swaying tree shadows outside the window, unknowingly, tears fell down.

What is it that brought her to where she is today?

What else would make her feel sad.

Disappointed?
Or was her wish all wishful thinking from the very beginning?

……

It rained most of the night, and in the morning, it finally cleared up.

It's just that the roads in the countryside are undulating, and many potholes are full of muddy water, which affects travel.

Jinkaka got up early, ate the gourd scrambled eggs that Uncle He made for her, and stood at the gate of the yard looking at the sky.

"Kaka, if you don't leave for a few more days, it should continue to rain." The little uncle said.

"I think so too, little uncle, but the weather forecast says that it will rain in the next few days, and it may last for a week."

Jin Kaka rubbed his stomach, "I still have a chance in the future, come back more."

(End of this chapter)