Fat lady's rebirth: The mountain Lihan takes the trick

Chapter 184 Dialogue with the Boatman

The two quickly descended the mountain. He used his huge body to carry his wife on his back. He owed a lot to this woman.

Recalling that when he hugged his wife to find his wife, the sky was merciless, and it rained desolately. Under pressure, he took refuge in a ruined temple. On a night of heavy rain and thunder, it made people feel chilly.

A burst of more severe pain hit, and his wife struggled and rolled on the ground. At this time, he couldn't respond to the call to the sky, and the call to the ground didn't work.

He screamed like his heart and lungs were being torn apart, he was so helpless, his life was hanging by a thread, he rolled up his sleeves and tried his best to save his wife.

After a while of tossing, the child in the womb came out of the womb, and the child fell to the ground and cried "Wow", he succeeded.

Seeing that his wife was still awake, he quickly hugged the child, took off his clothes, wrapped it up, and put it in his wife's arms.

He had spent such a long night, his wife and daughter hadn't touched a drop of water, and now he went to find food. He cut his finger and fed them his own blood.

When it was dawn and the rain stopped, carrying his wife on his back and holding his daughter in one hand to go home, and then waiting to be kicked out, this is the cruelest thing in the world.Who can blame people for their ruthlessness?
He firmly believed that he could support his wife, so he led his wife and daughter to live on their own. However, his wife did not produce milk after giving birth, and his daughter was still waiting to be fed. A ray of light came. It was the Zhang family in the village who could not bear to see them suffering and was willing to borrow food. It's a timely delivery of charcoal!
Looking at Lili in front of his eyes, it makes people feel chills to think of it from time to time, people want me to die, but God wants me to live, he shed tears and wet Yang Qingping's hands.

Yang Qingping immediately fell from the back and wiped away her husband's tears with her gentle hands, "What's wrong with you?"

His wife asked in a gentle voice, but he paused for a moment before saying, "Sand and mud got into my eyes."

It was too monotonous for him to lie, "Don't fool me, can you tell me those unpleasant things?" She looked up at him with her delicate red face, and now she was going to walk into this man's heart.

He rubbed his eyes, "Really not, it's getting late, and there are many beasts in the deep mountains, so it's dangerous here." He drove down the mountain with Yang Qingping on his back.

As for those things, I don't talk too much and just bury them in my heart. She seems to care a lot today, and there is another warm light in her heart.

They stepped up to the river bank, called a boat, and boarded home. They shared food on the boat and fed each other a bite.

The boatman exaggerated: "Young man, I was very happy when I was young. Old men like you also think about how sweet they were when they lived together with their wives!

Now that I am old, I also live a noisy life, but the love is still the same as before!

You are like this now, when you are old, you will often talk to each other. You are alive, get along more when you are young, don't wait until you are old to remember each other, and there is no rush to save the situation. "

What the boatman said was very reasonable, which made both of them blushed, looked at each other with shy smiles, and turned back to continue eating.

Yang Qingping and the boatman said: "Old man, you are wrong, we usually talk together, he is not as good as me, and we usually practice boxing, do you think we are happy?" She said she did not forget to smile to Zhou Yi with.

The boatman understood the faces of the two. "Husbands and wives will be happier if they quarrel all their lives. When they get old, they will look back on how beautiful they are. Young people should cherish what they have now!"

The two were ashamed of each other, relying on each other to feel each other's tenderness, Zhou Yi said in his heart, "If you owe too much to one person, how should you make up for it?"

The boatman stopped his oars, stroked Haikou's sparse beard, and sat opposite them.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Young people, if you love each other, the so-called debts will be made up slowly. The most important thing is to accompany you. A greeting is enough to warm your heart."

He looked at the sky again and took a long breath, recalling the past between him and his wife, "The old man also owed his wife, thinking that he married her back then without a dowry, he was a poor guy, and she still married me.

But after the bandits were suppressed, I fell down the mountain and was washed away by the flood. Fortunately, I saved my life, but she was in the period of childbirth, and no one helped her when the child fell to the ground. Think about the suffering she went through!

At that time, she needed someone to accompany her, but...the child was kicked out by the villagers when she fell to the ground. I also rushed to reunite with my wife at that time, but there was no news of anyone, and I secretly thought that I would find her.

After going through ups and downs, we finally met here, and we settled down here. I fished, she embroidered, and life gradually got better. Later, she wanted a child, but I firmly opposed it. She worked too hard.

She listened to what I said, and we lived happily around our daughter. The daughter will always get married when she grows up, how sad we are!Now she comes to visit from time to time and invites to live with her. We are reluctant to part with the riverside. There are memories that belong to us here. "

After he finished speaking, his face was full of happiness, exuding the magic of Aiyu for the two young people to experience him.

Today he went fishing on a boat. His wife loves grouper the most. She only caught three in half a day.

He looked back at the two young men again, and shouted loudly: "You have a rich life in this life, and you will enjoy inexhaustible wealth in the future."

Yang Qingping had already enjoyed it in her previous life, and she was not very happy, "Thank you for your praise, uncle. Money is something outside of the body. If you don't take any money with you after death, it's better to save it to help the disaster. It's a pity that we don't have the life of wealth and honor. I just want my husband to be with me." .”

An arc was drawn on Zhou Yi's face, it was a smiling face: "Thank you."

Yang Qingping poked them both with her elbow, "Thank you, you only need to be nice to me, and you don't hesitate to ask for other things."

While they were talking, the boat had already arrived at the ferry, and after saying goodbye to the uncle, the couple went home happily with today's goods.

(End of this chapter)