The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 113

    He blew a song "Farewell" to her.

    "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the sky is full of

    green grass. The evening breeze is blowing the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain." The

    sunset glow spread over the calm pond, and the crow flew over the branches and screamed twice.

    Ye Qingshui's eyes were like a deep sea of ​​stars, shining brightly. She squinted her eyes as she heard it, her lips filled with a simple happy smile. For her, the farewell this time was just a temporary parting.

    He wants to go north to study, and their days will get better and better.

    But this time parting, for Xie Tingyu, was a boundless road ahead, and he didn't know what was waiting for him in the front.

    "When will Brother Yu come back?"

    Xie Tingyu didn't know how to respond and was silent.

    The sound of the car came from afar, shaking back and forth in the empty mountains.

    He continued to blow:

    "Outside the long pavilion     , beside the ancient road , there is a lot of green grass.

    Ask the king how long will you

return , and don't wander when you come." Finally, Xie Tingyu gave the harmonica in her hand to Ye Qingshui, in her expectant eyes. , He made a promise: "Wait for me to come back."

    He remembered her picky eater that had suddenly appeared during this period of time, "You live with grandma and mother in the countryside, and you must eat regularly."

    Who knows that once I go this time, there will be no return date.

    The car Xie Tingjue and Xie Tingyu were riding in rushed to the rails out of control. Just before hitting the train, Xie Tingyu grabbed the steering wheel, and the car suddenly turned its head and hit a house on the side.

    The driver died on the spot and Xie Tingyu was seriously injured.

    As he died, he thought of his wife in the countryside waiting for him to return.

    Xie Tingjue hugged his younger brother, running like a headless fly, shouting: "Where is the hospital! Hold on, Tingyu, what should I do?"

    Xie Tingjue was just an honest, dull man who had just entered the city from the countryside. His eyes were red with anxiety.

    Xie Tingyu told him angrily that this place is far from the hospital, don't worry, call the public phone and let the hospital get out of the car.

    During the waiting time, Xie Tingyu's blood gurgled, and with every inch of it, he missed her even more.

    Fortunately, she is not there, otherwise she might cry like this when she sees him like this.

    She is someone who can be sad for a long time even if his thumb is cut.

    He kept talking, "Brother, listen... the car brakes failed, the driver has a problem, Xie's only left us, I can't do it, you... want to live for me."

    Xie Tingjue yelled in anxious voice. , "Don't fucking say such a thing!"

    Xie Tingyu said: "I have a letter of introduction and admission notice in my backpack, you take it...to school." As

    he died, Ye Qingshui's expectant eyes appeared before his parting.

    "Don't delay her...let her not wait for me. It's best for her to remarry or remarry. Leave the real estate under my name to her, and the money and money to her..."