Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 496 Your Name
It was also at that time that she had a crescent-shaped scar on her wrist, and when she grew up, she used a bracelet to cover it up, but Ou Zinan seemed to like this scar very much, every time he had sex, he would peck a kiss on it mark.

She never gave up until two months later on a certain Wednesday, she sat at the iron railing of the back door and swept the dust on the ground with a sprig of dogtail grass in her hand.

"Bang bang bang", there was a sound of collision on the iron railings. She turned her head and saw that it was the little boy. She dropped the dog's tail grass in her hand and ran to the door immediately.

"You're finally here!" As soon as she grabbed the railing, she grinned excitedly.

But the boy was not as excited as he was, his face was still a bit cold, his eyes were lowered, and he sneered at Xiao Lele as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I won't come to you again in the future. People like you are not worthy to play with me."

Xiao Lele's eyes widened, watching in disbelief that the person who used to smile like the sun warming her humble heart said such sad words.

Perhaps because she couldn't accept it for a while, her almond eyes were covered with mist.

"You, have you been bullied by someone again?"

The corner of the boy's eyes twitched, showing a painful expression, and his lips pursed.

"That's it, you just have to remember, people like you can't get mercy."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left resolutely, leaving her alone behind the iron bars, crying silently.

For a long time, she couldn't forgive this person, until she slowly remembered that painful expression from time to time in her mind, and she always wanted to know why she had that expression when she said such decisive words.

But the painting I saw in the studio today seemed to give me a key to unlock the problem.

Looking up at the scorching sun, the scent of flowers on the vines and the unique ocean scent on the artificial conch enters the heart and nose.

"Cough cough cough."

A loud cough came from the bed, and a fisherwoman in plain clothes quickly put down the fishing net in her hand, walked quickly back into the boat, and helped the man who was about to sit up on his back.

"You finally woke up!"

The man looked at the nets and pots and jars in the room, he frowned, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where am I?"

He felt as if he had had a dream, and this dream lasted for a long time, and his head hurt after waking up.

The fisher girl hurriedly brought an iron cup to him.

"This is salt water. You haven't eaten much for a long time, and you've been in a coma for more than a month. Drink some salt water first. I'll make you some fish porridge later."

He didn't realize that his movements were too soft, and even the sound he made was buzzing. After the fisher girl fed him water, she turned around and was about to leave. cup.

The crackling sound made the fisher girl stop, and hurried back to him, looking at him anxiously.

"What's the matter with you?" He said and touched his forehead again.

These days he had a high fever repeatedly, and there was no medicine on board, so he was afraid that something might happen.

He used all his strength to pull the fisher girl to his mouth, his pale lips were extremely dry and chapped due to lack of moisture for a long time.

The fisher girl blushed in shock at what she had intruded, but worried that she would press on his wound, so she bent down in front of him cooperatively.

"Where am I? Who are you?"

After finally hearing these two sentences clearly, she suddenly realized that it was because of her negligence that she even forgot such an important matter.

She sat up and shifted her gaze to the blue sea outside the wooden window, holding a rag in her hand and facing him sideways.

"I was originally a Chinese who smuggled here to make a living. Later, because of the language barrier and the suppression of the black forces, I embarked on this road of no return. I have been doing this for ten years. And I met It happened to you more than a month ago," she said, turning her head to look at the handsome man on the bed with frowning eyebrows. There were no fish at all. After casting the net, I felt that something heavy was caught by the fishing net. I was so excited that I pulled it up forcefully, but who knew that I pulled you up. When I pulled you up, you were full There are several injuries on your body, and there is no medicine on board, so I can only go to the market every day to buy some herbs and apply it to you for more than a month, and it has improved a lot."

Listening to the fisher girl talking about himself little by little, his memory returned to the day in the sea that he seemed to be swept away by the waves, his body was completely out of control, and then he hit a huge reef, and then passed out. Yes, then for more than a month.
Seeing that he was staring at the quilt absent-mindedly, with his eyeballs motionless, the fisher girl tucked the quilt for him and smiled.

"I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

He was in a daze for a while, his head slowly turned to the fisher girl, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Ou Zinan."

Although she didn't have much culture, when she heard the name, she thought it was very pleasant, and she rolled her eyes.

"A nice name."

But precisely because of this name, he shoulders too many responsibilities. He has been in a coma for more than a month and has been staying on this small boat. It means that they haven't found him yet, which means that Kanglele must be living very well now. The pain, thinking that the woman who just married him will be sad because of him.

Ou Zinan frowned, resting on the fisher girl's hand on the bed with an anxious expression.

"Can you take me out of here to the shore? I promise you will take you out of this place and let you start over."

Because he was too excited, his wound was opened again by his large movements, and a few streaks of blood ooze out through the rough clothes.

The fisherwoman frowned, quickly pushed him onto the bed, and stood up, "You should have a good rest first, and we'll talk about the next thing after your injury is almost healed." She took the herbal medicine and lifted his original gauze , dabbing gently on his wound.

The pain made him gasp, and a feeling of dizziness overwhelmed him, and the next second he fell straight on the bed.

In the dream, he returned home, but there was no one in the house. He saw a black and white photo of himself in the living room. When he walked to the garden, he saw Kanglele squatting next to the pansies in the garden, with his shoulders shaking. With a twitch, he immediately ran forward and wanted to hug her, but he couldn't touch her no matter what, and Kanglele was holding a picture of him, crying "Why haven't you come back" all the time.

Afterwards, I was sucked into a huge wave, and everything around me was icy and cold.

(End of this chapter)