The teardrops on Zhao Lanxiang's cheeks rolled and his eyes were flushed.
She held the wide, warm hand on the hospital bed and wept silently.
"Lanxiang, you are not small anymore. Don't cry like a child."
The man lying on the bed stretched out his hand strenuously, trying to touch her head, but he couldn't draw any strength.
He was old, and the old wounds piled up on him all over the decades hit him, and the demon quickly knocked him down.The ten years of prison life he suffered when he was young brought him a long-sick body, and it is a blessing to be able to support it until now.
His hazy old eyes glanced at his wife affectionately again. Although she grew old like him, she was still so beautiful.
The gentle brows laughed, curved like a crescent moon, which was also his favorite appearance.
"Show
a smile?"
Zhao Lanxiang wiped away her tears and smiled reluctantly at her husband on the bed.
He Songbai closed his eyes with satisfaction.
She covered her mouth, and the crying was getting louder, and her tears couldn't break.
The secretary He next to him supported Fujinsi glasses and reached into the man's nose.
He comforted with difficulty: "Madam, please mourn. The legacy left by the chairman of the board, a lawyer will co to discuss with you later."
Secretary He looked at the man who had broken his breath on the eye bed, awe and regret.
This man's life can be described as inspirational and ups and downs. He was born in poverty. He went to prison at the age of nineteen and spent ten years in prison. After he ca out, he worked hard for ten years. The crocodile, who beat a bunch of well-experienced and veteran rchants without parry, is a legend.
...
Zhao Lanxiang's cheeks suddenly dropped two lines of tears. Mother Zhao Lian wiped her red cheeks and grunted her forehead, saying: "If you have a fever, you will cry. It's a training."
Zhao Lanxiang opened her eyes and stared at Feng Lian for a long ti.
Feng Lian sighed and said, "Who is marrying this year? The first ti I t with your dad was when I was getting a marriage certificate. It was just blinding my eyes. The days haven't gone well. ?"
Zhao Lanxiang only thought that she was dreaming, imrsed in the grief of losing her husband, and could not relieve it for a long ti.
It's just that she dreams, how can she be confused... dreaming about her mother in her youth?
Seeing that her daughter ignored her, Feng Lian thought she was really stubborn and hated her.She poked her daughter's forehead again.
"After all, it's a small marriage order. It's not easy to push your dad to push it...other parents are your dad's boss!"
Zhao Lanxiang's forehead hurt, and finally faced his mother's broken chatter, and quickly got up.
She saw the calendar on the table sharply, April 16, 1976.
Zhao Lanxiang was terrified in his heart, and was shocked for a long ti.
"Mom, you go out first, can I think about it?"
Feng Lian looked at her slim daughter who had been raised for 17 years, and now she looked sick and surly. She also begged her softly in such a soft voice. Rao was she couldn't help but soften her heart. .
Zhao Lanxiang recovered from the shock, she returned to forty years ago!
Forty years ago, she fell in love with the tall and cool brother Jiang Jianjun, and all she had in mind was how to make Jiang Jianjun accept her, and naturally refused to promise her parents to set the family matter.
It was also in this year that she finally got married to him.
It's a pity that Jiang Jianjun's heart is not her. Zhao Lanxiang lost two children one after another, and finally beca cold, sober and ca to divorce Jiang Jianjun.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at the table full of nutrients, and Jiang Jianjun was injured and hospitalized during this ti. These were bought by him to repair his body.
A trace of coolness crossed Zhao Lanxiang's eyes. Fortunately, it was early when she ca back. Otherwise, half a year later, she would catch up with the slag again in her life, and she would be so angry.
Jiang Jianjun was her ex-husband and left him before she had the luck to et He Songbai.
But now is not the ti to struggle with Jiang Jianjun. Zhao Lanxiang rembers that it was in the past two years that the old man missed the man and killed him and was put in prison!
She received the malted milk, honey, and milk powder in the duffel bag, and loaded a few more clothes.
She must hurry to find the old man!
...
The parents of the Zhao family learned that their daughter had taken advantage of her own precautions and voluntarily signed up for "Going to the Countryside
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