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"Really?"

Meng Wantang tilted her head, looking a little tired, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, which made her look lively and lovable.

The sunlight shone on her body, as if she would disappear in his arms in the next moment.

Lu Qingye's heart suddenly ached.

"of course it's true."

Lu Qingye's voice was a little hoarse. He turned around, picked up the water bottle on the ground, and poured some more water into the cup.

"Would you like some more water?"

Meng Wantang looked at the man's broad shoulders and listened to his deep voice, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.

It was her own body that was not doing well, which made this person so uneasy and caused him to have mental problems.

Meng Wantang didn't know what to do. Meng Wantang really wanted to tell the man that she would not leave and would stay here forever. But she fainted again and again, so she couldn't be sure whether she would really stay here.

Every time when he thought he would never leave, reality would give him a heavy blow.

Meng Wantang gently hugged the man's waist from behind.

"Lu Qingye, I know what you are worried about. Give me some time. I will explain to you clearly why I became like this. But before that, I hope you can relax a little and don't think about it. I can't promise you that I won't leave, but I will try my best to stay by your side forever."

With just such a simple sentence, the man's body suddenly froze.

Even though he didn't say a word, Meng Wantang felt the pain.

A string of tears flowed from her eyes.

Piping hot.

Distressed.

Not just for the man in front of me, but more for myself.

How lucky she was to meet someone she loved deeply, and this person had her in his heart.

Their relationship was not smooth sailing.

It's not a sensational one.

Very plain, very warm, and very everyday.

We just came together naturally.

What she wanted was a loyal love that would last forever, and he gave her what she expected.

But God seems to be unwilling to see lovers get married.

Since she has come here, why can't she stay here forever?

Is she dead in the other world?

Meng Wantang clearly felt that she would never be able to go back, but she fell into coma again and again.

She doesn't understand.

I don't understand why they are tortured like this?

"In fact, I have a lot of money. I didn't spend the gold bars we had before and hid them all. These gold bars will be the capital for our family to turn around after bankruptcy. I buy some gold bars every year and keep them at home. If my descendants don't live up to their expectations and squander the family fortune, I will keep these gold bars. In sixty years, the price of gold bars will rise to an astonishing level. Then I will sell these gold bars and do some small business."

Meng Wantang's first two sentences made Lu Qing's ambition continue to sink.

He clenched his fists today to prevent himself from turning around suddenly and hugging the person tightly in his arms.

Lu Qingye didn't want her to see him in pain.

But as I listened, the meaning of what Meng Wantang said changed.

"Will our descendants ruin our family?" Lu Qingye couldn't help but continue following her line of thought.

Meng Wantang wiped her tears on his back, sniffed, puffed her cheeks and said with disdain: "I don't want them to become like this, but if they really become like this, I have to prepare in advance, right?"

Lu Qingye: "..."

He turned around and handed the water to Meng Wantang: "Drink some water first."

The water is warm.

After drinking it, Meng Wantang's nose was immediately unblocked and his body felt much better.

She leaned back on the soft pillow, holding the cup, and drank the hot water in small sips.

Then he said, "In fact, our children can do other businesses. If other businesses lose money, they lose money. It will not affect the foundation of our family at all. I buy land all over the world, build houses and collect rent. Let them use the rent to do other businesses. If they lose this money, it's a loss. Anyway, there will be a steady stream of rent in the future. They won't be left behind."

Lu Qingye nodded.

"But there is always a chance of something happening."

Lu Qingye said: "We will all be dead by then anyway, so there is no need to worry about this."

"We have a good family and I'm a doctor. I can take care of your body all day long. And your family has a gene for longevity. Who knows, you might live to be 110 or 20 years old. By then, we won't just have great-grandchildren. It's not impossible for five or even six generations to live under one roof."

Lu Qingye raised his eyes and looked at Meng Wantang deeply: "You have lived for so long, but you can't even take care of yourself."

"Do you think it's too painful? Do you still feel pain when I'm with you?"

Meng Wantang came over holding the quilt, her beautiful eyes blinking, her long and thick eyelashes like a small palm-leaf fan, as if it was blowing against his body.

Lu Qingye's mood inexplicably improved.

He felt what she was thinking. She was trying to comfort him, and also trying to choose to stay.

She didn't say it directly, nor did she make a direct promise, but told him with an attitude.

She wanted to be with him forever.

"I will exercise well. Even if we are old one day, we will go for walks together."

Meng Wantang immediately thought of two white-haired old people, walking hand in hand on the tree-lined avenue under the golden sunshine.

"If I am not in good health or you are not in good health, I can push you or you can push me. Maybe when we are old, technology will be very advanced. Wheelchairs are automatic and can even go up stairs automatically. In this way, the two of us can push the wheelchair side by side and go for a walk together."

Lu Qingye couldn't imagine that scene, but all his hopes were on her.

No matter where he is, as long as Meng Wantang is there, it is a paradise on earth for him.

"Then are you still going to make hot and sour noodles for me?" Lu Qingye was dumbfounded by Meng Wantang's ability to change the subject.

He stood up and said, "How about I go buy some sweet potatoes now?"

"Go ahead and buy some more sweet potatoes. We can make them all at once and eat them for a long time. The sweet potato flour we make will also be easier to store. I just wonder if there is any difference between the sweet potatoes here and the sweet potatoes we have in China?"

Meng Wantang is more worried about this.

She changed her mind: "Get some sweet potatoes first, and I'll see how they taste."

Lu Qingye went downstairs naturally.

In less than half an hour, the man came back with food and sweet potatoes in his hands.

"This sweet potato is from China. If you want it, let's buy more."

Lu Qingye didn’t know where he got the sweet potatoes from. They were not particularly big, but each one looked quite uniform.

Meng Wantang looked surprised.

“This place actually has our country’s sweet potatoes?”

Lu Qingye nodded: "I got it from your friend."

“They have connections.”

Meng Wantang thought that this was the money that people earned, so naturally she was willing to make the effort.

Meng Wantang casually asked about the price and fell silent for a moment.

Some things are not expensive to eat in China, and you can buy a large bag of them for only a few dollars. But when you go abroad, the price is not just doubled, but multiplied many times.

Even if Meng Wantang didn't care about money, she wouldn't be so wasteful.

Originally, Meng Wantang didn’t really want to eat it, but for some reason, all she could think about was the hot and sour noodles.

"Since it's from China, I'll steam one and try it. If it's suitable, I'll buy more."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye washed the sweet potatoes and steamed them in a pot.

She tasted one and found that the sweet potatoes grown in yellow soil tasted really good.

"Try this sweet potato, it's really sweet. I don't even want to make hot and sour rice noodles anymore. I just steam two every day."

Meng Wantang naturally handed the sweet potato over and let Lu Qingye take a bite.

Lu Qingye took a bite and found that the sweet potato was indeed sweet.

"If you want to eat hot and sour noodles, you can eat hot and sour noodles. If you want to eat sweet potatoes, we can also steam them every day. There is no conflict at all."

Meng Wantang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Hey, Mr. Lu, why are you so generous?"

"If you are not generous to your own wife, who else can you be generous to?"

Lu Qingye curled his lips, and that faint smile actually made Meng Wantang stunned.

When did this man become so evil?

Meng Wantang muttered quietly in her heart, put her hands around the man's neck and bit him on the mouth.

Lu Qingye hissed in pain, but it wasn't really painful, just a little bit.

He was just bitten unexpectedly.

Not even a scratch on the skin.

Meng Wantang noticed the depth of the man's eyes, so she stepped back, leaned against the soft pillow, biting a sweet potato while looking at the man's silly smile.

Lu Qingye pinched helplessly, and said with a doting look on his brows: "If you continue to act foolishly, I won't be merciful."

"I didn't ask you to be soft-hearted to me, did I?"

Meng Wantang's arrogant attitude doesn't at all indicate that he is a man who has been in a coma for three days.

He couldn't bear to hurt her.

"After we finish eating, shall I carry you out for a walk?"

Meng Wantang's eyes widened instantly, and she complained speechlessly: "Come on, you carried me out for a walk, that was your walk. Or did you suffer? What does this have to do with me?"

"It's good for your health to get more sun exposure." Lu Qingye said expressionlessly.

Meng Wantang still felt a little weak and had no strength at the moment.

She bit the sweet potato slowly and shook her head: "I won't go out today. You can carry me out tomorrow and let me get some sun outside. I feel like I'm going to mold."

"it is good."

the next morning.

Meng Wantang was sitting in the yard, swaying back and forth on her chair with her eyes half closed, looking like a leisurely old man.

It would be even better if there was someone singing nearby and a bird cage was placed on the table.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?" Zhou Shufen passed by the door and saw Meng Wantang woke up. She immediately came in with a fruit basket.

She put the fruit basket on the table and asked Meng Wantang, "Sister-in-law, what do you want to eat? I'll wash one for you."