Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

Ling Shuoye was a gentleman, so he naturally knew that he was in a hurry to deliver the news to the organization, and that was why the situation arose.

At this moment, he nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, no matter what problems arise in the future, I will take good care of Axiang and you. Now you close your eyes and have a good rest. We will use a bullock cart to take you to the city to see a doctor." .”

Mother Zhang then closed her eyes.

In the dream, she seemed to see her husband again.

Her husband's name is Zhang Dafu, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes. The two of them often go to the mountains and fields to collect food. Their life is very nourishing. He calls her "Cuilan" and she calls him "Afu"...

Just when there was nothing to do, the village chief sent a horse over.

"Hurry, they say an old horse knows its way. This horse of mine often goes outside and has been to the city many times, so I will lend it to you. Don't be in a hurry to return it to me. Cuilan's health is important, so go quickly. "

Without further ado, we really need to leave quickly.

But according to Ling Shuoye's plan, it was best not to let Zhang Guoxiang enter the city together.

After all, the future is long and full of dangers.

It’s still the rainy season recently.

But then I thought about it, I need to be my daughter's caring mother along the way. He is a grown man, especially when it comes to eating, drinking and having sex, which is quite complicated, so I simply let Zhang Guoxiang follow.

When they left the town, the village chief and the villagers waved reluctantly and sent them off on their journey.

The night was dark now, the wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, and the lanterns were hitting the car like this, and the atmosphere was not good at all.

Piaoyu got into the car, and the road was very bumpy. Less than three kilometers out, Zhang's mother started moaning in pain. Zhang Guoxiang was still watching the road, and she didn't dare to neglect at this moment, signaling to stop.

She murmured with tears in her eyes, "My mother is the strongest woman. She never screams for pain. This time it must be severe. I'll go take a look. Let's walk slowly."

"Alright."

In fact, you can't continue walking after turning a corner. It's a downhill road, and you can hear the deafening sound of waves. There is a river nearby. From the sound, you can tell that the river must be very deep.

Thinking of this, Ling Shuoye said: "I'll light a bonfire and let's rest here first. We don't dare to leave now because it's too urgent. It's dangerous."

Zhang Guoxiang takes care of his mother.

Ling Shuoye went to look for mugwort and firewood. Inside the oxcart, Zhang's mother looked at her daughter affectionately, holding her daughter's hand with her hand puppet, "Since there is danger, just accept it calmly. Don't worry." .”

"I know, I know everything." Zhang Guoxiang cried bitterly.

But Zhang's mother said: "This Ling Shuoye is a good person. I have met a lot of people in my life, and I can judge people accurately! I am not afraid of a tiger opening his mouth, but I am afraid of people having two hearts. Now that my mother has become like this, I will certainly be a burden to you in the future." Well, if I can cure my illness in the city, that would be the best. If that doesn’t work, you still send me back, but you stay in the city, remember?"

"Mom, mom."

Recently, various things have shocked her.

Until now, Zhang Guoxiang still cannot accept the fact that her mother was injured.

Finally, the mother sighed, "Looking at his age, he is probably married and has a career. If there is a mother-in-law at home, you are working hard, so listen to mom, you have to fight, got it? Otherwise, you have nothing, in the city It is a society where people know each other. It is different from our Murakami. Everyone is so old-fashioned and warm-hearted? Remember what mom said, you have to fight."

"I understand, okay, you can rest and stop talking."

Mother Zhang closed her eyes.

Within half an hour, the bonfire was lit.

Ling Shuoye took out the steamed buns and corn he had brought with him when he went out and dried them beside the campfire.

The fire is gorgeous, twitching, jumping and beautiful.

Ling Shuoye didn't eat much himself, so he gave it to the two of them. These were all homemade and clean. The two barely ate some. In the evening, Zhang Guixiang and his mother rested in the bullock cart.

As for Ling Shuoye, he was alone outside. Fortunately, there was no danger.

The next day, we continued our journey, passed some dangerous places, and finally left the town. Only then did the three of them realize that this road turned out to be the safest. They continued walking from the small town to Yangguan Avenue. The day after tomorrow it became clearer. Going forward, they saw a substation with a large chimney burning in the center.

At this moment, Zhang Guoxiang helped her mother up.

I have to say that Zhang’s mother’s condition has improved a lot. According to her own description, she has no feeling in her lower limbs, but her upper body is not affected. Zhang Guoxiang pointed to the chimney in the distance.

"Mom, people in the city steam buns like this. With this big chimney, can you make enough for the whole city to eat?"

Ling Shuoye, who was standing next to him, explained, "That's a substation. After the garbage is burned, energy is converted. People in the city have electricity, and the neon lights light up at night. It's beautiful."

"It's great. The trees in the city are also so straight."

Next, Zhang Guoxiang asked a lot of questions, and everything seemed to be new.

From her daughter's curious state, the mother can tell that her daughter likes the city very much.

Immediately everyone laughed.

Entering the compound, some people saw Ling Shuoye coming and approached curiously. The third sister next door was very surprised and rubbed her eyes, "Oh, I just said you are not dead, but they insisted on saying you were dead and gave you away." Give the photo to Xiao Meng, what happened, Third Sister thinks you are not doing well."

"What's going on with your house?"

Before Ling Shuoye left, the house was in good condition, but now, the house was under construction, and the entire second floor area was in ruins. The project started and stopped, started and stopped countless times.

"It's not your old witch who set this place on fire."

Ling Shuoye then asked: "Where is Xiao Meng?"

"At the breeding farm," the third sister glanced at the little girl standing behind Ling Shuoye. Zhang Guoxiang obviously knew that this was a relationship between fellow villagers and smiled friendly. She found that the people in the city were dressed in a similar way. They are completely different.

In rural areas, women like bright red, green and colorful.

I really wish I could be covered in beauty, but it's different in the city. City people like quiet colors, and city people don't wrap their hair with scarves.

"My friend, I was in danger during that time and almost...it was mother and daughter who saved me because they helped me deliver things. My aunt also has a problem with her lower back. Now we are going to the hospital."

"need money?"

The third sister looked at Ling Shuoye.

He was about to go back to get it, but the third sister walked to the pool and knocked on an empty pot.

This is a game played by the children in the courtyard, called drumming and passing flowers. The third sister knocked hard, and everyone looked over hurriedly. She told the matter in a concise and concise manner, and said: "Now , How can their family still have money? We have the money to contribute money and the strength to contribute. After all, human life is at stake, so don’t be careless."