With a delicate smile, the rough guy bows down for the beauty

Pushing open the door, there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the room.

Shen Qianwei hid the oiled paper bag behind her back, walked into the room slowly, and saw Su Junning taking a nap on the beauty couch by the window through the bead curtain.

Although her hair is gray and her face is covered with wrinkles, but her eyebrows and figure can still be seen, this little old lady must have been a great beauty when she was young.

It's just that this great beauty, her face is pale and bloodless at the moment, she seems to be sick, and she hasn't loosened her brows while falling asleep.

"Miss, look what I bought for you."

Shen Qianwei smiled and shook the oiled paper wrap in front of Su Junning, the fragrance inside woke him up.

Opening her eyes, after a moment of trance, Su Junning smiled.

"Roast chicken in Qingle Lane?"

"The nose is still as good as before!" Shen Qianwei raised the corners of her lips, and took out a gourd from behind, "And perilla wine."

After finishing speaking, he put the two things together and brought two cups.

"The weather is fine today, how about a drink?"

"You should be honored."

Su Junning smiled, sat up and rolled up her sleeves.

Just like when they were young, the two of them tore roast chicken with their hands while drinking.

"The taste is still so good, the cooks in our house can't cook it." Su Junning said while eating the chicken drumstick.

Shen Qianwei put another chicken leg in front of her, "Eat more if you like it, the children see it, so it's time to talk."

"At this age, the loess is buried up to the base of the neck. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable not to be able to enjoy the appetite." Su Junning frowned.

"Yes, yes, you always have your reasons!"

Shen Qianwei also laughed, picked up the wine glass to touch her, and then drank with her head raised.

Su Junning didn't seem to notice, Shen Qianwei covered up the reluctance and sorrow in her eyes by drinking.

"cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

After drinking this glass of wine, Su Junning coughed violently, causing a dull pain in her chest, and her complexion turned red abnormally.

Shen Qianwei hurriedly wiped her hands on her clothes before going to pat her on the back.

"Slow down, don't choke, is the wine too strong, or don't drink it, and get tea instead?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Junning waved her hand, "Wouldn't it be a pity that roast chicken doesn't go with wine, I just drank too much and choked, let's continue!"

Saying that, he took the initiative to clink glasses with him.

Shen Qianwei didn't say any more, the old couple almost finished the whole roast chicken just like that, and almost drank the wine.

Seeing the crisp autumn air outside the window, Su Junning wanted to go for a walk.

After changing their clothes, the two went to the small garden in the mansion.

Although the weather is fine in autumn, it is true that the flowers and plants are not flourishing. After looking around, it turns out that the chrysanthemums bloom the best.

Su Junning was not willing to pick it, saying that chrysanthemums have integrity, so don't break them easily.

Shen Qianwei coaxed her, saying that he would call the flower house some other day and buy some other kinds of flowers for her to put in vases for fun.

Even at a very old age, he still loves her, so Su Junning didn't refuse, and nodded with a smile.

After they walked for a while, Su Junning got tired and sat down in a nearby pavilion.

Just like when he was young, leaning on Shen Qianwei's shoulder.

As the setting sun was approaching, a pair of white-haired old men depended on each other, watching the setting sun silently, but it was quiet and harmonious.

Just looking at it, Su Junning felt a little sleepy.

It's not the kind of sleepiness that wants to sleep, but the sleepiness of weak body.

This feeling has been with her since she was ill. Although it is not painful, it makes people lose energy and is quite distressing.

It's obviously not a good thing to feel this way again at this time.

So she squeezed Shen Qianwei's hand and said softly.

"Go back. When the sun sets, it will be dark and the road will be difficult to walk."

"It's okay, I'll be with you even when it's dark, and I'll never let you fall."

The two talked in low voices, and they seemed to have something to say, but they didn't explain it.

After wandering back to the house like this, I saw Shen Heng and Wen's husband and wife coming with a few grandchildren.

This is to pay their respects to the two elders.

Now that Su Junning is ill, Shen Heng thought it would be better to have the children to accompany her more, but it is not good to disturb her sleep in the morning, so she asked his wife to bring the children to come at night.

It's him taking a rest today, so we're here together.

But today Su Junning didn't have much energy to talk to them, so she dismissed all the gossip, and only sat alone with Shen Qianwei.

The two talked about the past, how they met when they were young, later got married, had children, and worried about the children's affairs. Until now, it was like looking back, looking at their whole life.

Su Junning let Shen Qianwei hold her hand, and said with a smile.

"The thing I don't regret the most in my life is meeting you and marrying you."

"Since I'm so good, you will come to me in the next life." Shen Qianwei squeezed her hand as if joking, "If you don't come, I will go to you."

Seeing him say such childish words, Su Junning poked his forehead with her hand.

"It's too old to be ashamed."

Shen Qianwei chuckled, "It's because I have a thick skin that I got such a good wife like you."

Having said that, it made Su Junning smile.

Just smiling, the dull pain in the chest accompanied by the familiar tiredness came again, and Su Junning's smile faded a lot.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qianwei immediately noticed.

Su Junning shook her head, "It's okay, maybe it's because of drinking today, but now I'm a little sleepy."

Seeing that her complexion and condition are good, Shen Qianwei has no doubts.

Immediately called the servant girl to come in and wait for the two of them to wash up and lie down.

Su Junning was indeed very sleepy, she fell asleep as soon as she lay down, and she fell into a deep sleep, as if she couldn't wake up.

Seeing her sleeping face, Shen Qianwei became flustered for no reason, and pulled her into her arms, feeling her breath all the time, not daring to close her eyes at all.

After staying like this until the middle of the night, Su Junning suddenly coughed twice, and then woke up.

Today is the fifteenth day, the moon is extraordinarily round, and the moonlight is also bright and clear. There are no lights in the house, and each other can see each other's faces clearly.

Su Junning looked at Shen Qianwei who was hugging her tightly, and couldn't help laughing.

"Why don't you go to bed, afraid I'll lose it?"

"afraid."

Shen Qianwei's voice was hoarse.

This sentence, Su Junning was also very moved, buried her head in his chest, and said silently for a while.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely look for you in the next life, and we will be husband and wife in the next life."

Shen Qianwei actually didn't like to listen, but at this moment, it was like a thorn in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

After a while, he nodded heavily.

Su Junning couldn't fall asleep either, so she just nestled in his arms, counting down the things of her youth like she did during the day.

Shen Qianwei didn't speak, just listened, nodding in response from time to time.

Just talking like this, Su Junning's voice became weaker and weaker, and the sky gradually became brighter.

Su Junning looked at the morning light coming in from the window, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Her voice was already hoarse at this time, and she looked up at Shen Qianwei with difficulty.

This person, these eyes, have been with her for the rest of her life. She really doesn't want to part with them, but will they part soon?
Even if she is gone, she still hopes to keep him in the warm morning light, in the bright world.

"Qianwei, you have to be good, promise me, okay?"

Su Junning stretched out her hand and gently held his cheek, with tears in her eyes.

Shen Qianyu hugged her subconsciously, already anticipating what was going to happen, but couldn't bear to make her worry.

Nodding tremblingly, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, Su Junning's eyes began to close slowly, and tears rolled down.

Her low and weak voice came from her ear, as if she was murmuring and coquettish in the past.

"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, can you call me later?"

"it is good."

Shen Qianwei hugged her tightly, her eyes were red, and she bit her lips.

After a while, the hand around his waist suddenly loosened, and after a moment of daze, the man's hoarse and heart-piercing cry came from the room.

When the maids and servants came, they saw the old Hou Ye sitting on the couch with the old lady in his arms, weeping profusely.

Shen Heng and Wen Shi also rushed over, both in tears.

Su Junning's affairs behind her were handled in a grand manner, and Shen Qianwei took care of everything by herself.

Seeing his father's calm appearance, Shen Heng thought his father could bear all this, but what he didn't expect was that after Su Junning was buried, Shen Qianwei followed him the next day.

Also went in the early morning.

Holding an old but well-preserved box in his hand.

When Shen Heng opened it, he saw two bundles of hair tied together with red thread inside.

He is also married, so he naturally knows that this is the result of his wedding.

Get married and become husband and wife, hold your son's hand and grow old together with your son.

Only then did Shen Heng realize that his father had never been able to accept the fact that his mother had gone, and he had to hold on to his mother's funeral, but it was just because he was worried.

Gently putting the wooden box back into Shen Qianwei's hands, Shen Heng's eyes also turned red, and he personally buried his parents together.

If there is a love for reincarnation in the three lives in the world, then I really hope that they will have an afterlife.

It's over, babies, if it goes well, the new book will meet with you in April, love you