Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Qiang had worked outside before, he knew how to drive, and planned to start pulling goods for others. He needed a big truck to pull goods, and there were few supplies on the construction site. Zhao Qiang wanted to buy a car first. He had made some money before. When he left, Zhao Qiang The aunt stuffed some more, and reluctantly bought a second-hand one. It was okay and there was no major problem. He started to pull goods for the construction site.

They rented a small house, originally Zhao Qiang could live in the construction site, but he was worried about Wu Ming, fearing that Wu Ming would be wronged.

Wu Ming is also starting to think about work. This age is not very developed, but it is still quite easy to make money, but he has thought about a lot and there is no one that fits other people's designs, so he just ignores it.

In just one month, Zhao Qiang's job has stabilized, and Wu Ming hasn't settled yet, but Wu Ming is not in a hurry, and Zhao Qiang is not in a hurry, and even Wu Ming's daily chores are taken care of by him.

One night, Zhao Qiang warmed the bed for Wu Ming, then looked at Wu Ming with a smile, and took out the things he had prepared a long time ago. He was busy with work during the few days when he came out, so he didn't dare to think about it. Now that everything is stable, how can he continue to hold back the thoughts he has endured for more than half a year.

Wu Ming looked at the ceiling and didn't really think about it, but he couldn't get up the next day.

Zhao Qiang had to go to work before dawn. By the time Wu Ming got up, there was no one in the room. He rubbed his sore waist and scolded Zhao Qiang for a long time. Discomfort is light.

Wu Ming suddenly became discouraged.

'System, the favorability is not full yet. '

[No, it's [-]. 】

'Fuck, I'm not fucking full. '

【Are you angry? 】

Don't worry, you are delusional. Even if you have a stepdad, the one who loves your son the most is still me who is the real father. '

【…】

Zhao Qiang will find time to come back at noon, and then help Wu Ming cook. Seeing Wu Ming still lying on the bed, he felt guilty for a while, and helped Wu Ming massage his waist for a while, and when the meal was ready, he helped Wu Ming come in again and rested for a while. Went out to work again.

Wu Ming knew that Zhao Qiang was very tired. He was very tired every day. In order to make money, Zhao Qiang even took over the work of several construction sites. He was busy from morning to night every day, and even had to take care of him.

Wu Ming also found some odd jobs. Although it is difficult to climb up in big cities, it is much easier to survive.

There is an Academy of Fine Arts next to it. Sometimes it is necessary to recruit models. It takes three or four hours to sit. It is full in the morning and afternoon, and there is some money in a day. Wu Ming can’t find other jobs so he goes to be a model. He is good-looking. The students all liked him, but the professor didn't like him very much. He didn't feel a sense of accomplishment when he looked so standard.

For some people who are obsessed with painting, it is more desirable to look challenging than good-looking, because it is challenging to draw.

Sitting in the studio, Wu Ming tends to be in a daze. He looks out of the window and doesn’t move. Sometimes he blinks his eyes and doesn’t know what he is thinking. He is really beautiful, but he has received three or four letters in just one month. The content inside was quite tactful, Wu Ming threw it into the trash can after one glance.

Occasionally, Wu Ming also went to the street stalls to search for goods. Although it was basically difficult to find good goods, it was just in case.

Wu Ming earns less money every month, but it is enough for rent, water, electricity and life. On the contrary, Zhao Qiang saves all the money, which is kept by Wu Ming. Once the salary is paid, Zhao Qiang will save it for Wu Ming, regardless of him. No matter how he spends it, he will keep some basic expenses on him, and he will have a good life.

Later, Zhao Qiang made more and more money, and he had some ability. He found that if the goods were transported from the coastal side, the money for one trip would be enough for him to pull the cart for a month. After thinking about it, Zhao Qiang went. At that time, Zhao Qiang was reluctant to part with Wu Ming, and after tossing Wu Ming all night, Wu Ming bit Zhao Qiang's shoulder.

It takes about ten days to come back, Wu Ming is very boring at home alone.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Zhao Qiang saved enough money for him to not have to work. After the wad of money he took out from home has not been spent yet, sometimes he still goes to the Academy of Fine Arts as a model. For three or four days, there were models every day. Wu Ming was good-looking, and those students liked to chat with Wu Ming after they got acquainted. Occasionally, some students asked Wu Ming to draw, saying that if they couldn't, they could teach him.

Wu Ming smiled, then picked up a pen to tell the group of students to shut up quietly, directly despising everyone from the perspective of painting skills.

When those students painted Wu Ming again, they became much quieter. Some even asked Wu Ming to give some pointers after painting. Why don't you continue to paint after graduating from an academy of fine arts? Wu Ming said that he painted for fun and taught himself.

The group of students didn't believe it, even the old professor who occasionally passed by the studio and saw Wu Ming's paintings didn't believe it. He took Wu Ming's hand that day and accepted Wu Ming as an apprentice, asking if he wanted to be admitted, and he could recommend Wu Ming for a place. .

Wu Ming shook his head and refused. It was not difficult for him to get money, but he didn't want to do it.

It took Zhao Qiang [-] days to come back. When he came back in the middle of the night, the sound of the car was a little loud outside the house. He went home at night, took a shower, and made sure he was clean before going to bed. Wu Ming woke up when he heard the sound. But he ignored Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang knew that Wu Ming still lost his temper for what happened last time, he apologized for a long time, and then kissed and asked for it again.

Wu Ming went to kick him, but was grabbed by his ankle and pulled into his arms to chew.

"Take it easy, just once." Wu Ming said softly.

Zhao Qiang agreed, and then Wu Ming still didn't sleep all night, and his voice was hoarse when he woke up in the morning. Seeing that Zhao Qiang hadn't left yet, he threw a pillow over him and got angry.

Zhao Qiang cooked the rice, coaxed him for a long time, fed Wu Ming, helped him dress and put on socks. He liked to take care of Wu Ming. Looking at this small and poorly lit hut, Zhao Qiang kissed Wu Ming's chest with some distress. lips.

"When will we find another house, and you will be wronged by living here."

"No, it's better if you work harder to earn some money and buy a house. Renting a house is still not your own house." Wu Ming said without turning his head.

Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment, this meant that he planned to spend the rest of his life with him, meaning no, he was overjoyed, hugged Wu Ming and kissed him for a long time.

Zhao Qiang was going out in the afternoon, and he had to get rid of that batch of goods. It would be risky to keep it in his hands, and all his money would be spent on it.

Zhao Qiang had to go out twice a month, and each time was eleven, two or three days. He had few days at home, and Wu Ming was free. One day, he found a good item at a street stall. Wu Ming estimated the price was not low, so he bought it. Go back and leave it there.

He is still working as a model in the studio. The weather is getting hotter and hotter. There are a lot of ivy crawling outside the house. The sunlight is filtered into green before being let in. The fan above the studio is "creaking". There was the sound of cicadas outside, which was disturbing.

Wu Ming was sweating on his forehead. He looked out of the window, his dazzling eyes almost turned white. He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that time was getting faster and faster on him.

Today the old professor left him and asked him to draw a picture. After finishing the painting, the old professor was silent, and asked him if he really didn't want to go this way. His tone was full of regret and indisputable.

"No, painting is fine as a hobby." Wu Ming said.

The old professor felt distressed and it was a pity. After trying hard to persuade Wu Ming for a long time, Wu Ming still refused. The old professor almost really gave up this time. He is going to his son. He is old and retired, so he can no longer teach. Unfortunately, he was reluctant, and before leaving, he gave Wu Ming a lot of pens and paper, as well as a few boxes of ink sticks, all of which were of high quality, old and famous, and the price was not low.

"You are good at drawing, and you are good at sketching traditional Chinese painting. I don't have anything for you. Just treat it as an interest and don't lose it. It's a pity that your painting skills are good. If you can let them out, it will be our face, the face of our country that will flourish. " said the old professor, with obvious pity and regret on his face.

Wu Ming smiled and said thank you.

Going back, Wu Ming painted roses again. It was very beautiful. He tore up the painting and couldn’t let Zhao Qiang know about it. Otherwise, this man might spend a lot of money on himself to let him learn to paint. This man has such a temperament. , I usually save money when I go out to eat noodles, and it is worth spending half a month's salary on him.

After the summer, Zhao Qiang found that this kind of solicitation was no longer profitable, and he started to fiddle with other things. He found a few workers and prepared to do some small projects and other tasks. For this reason, he always left early and returned late. Do a lot of certificates and the like.

Wu Ming didn't care. After the old professor left, he stopped being a model. Zhao Qiang made more and more money, and he didn't want to go out to work anymore. He walked around every day to see if there was anything interesting After half a year, I even picked up three or four small things, which is almost enough for Zhao Qiang to make money for two or three years, but Wu Ming didn't say, he put them in the house at will, occasionally used them to hold things, and even planted a grass If there is no vase, take that bowl instead of the vase.

Finally, at the end of the year, Wu Ming suggested that he could buy a house.

Zhao Qiang sat at home silently, "Is it enough, do you want me to work harder?"

Zhao Qiang didn't know how much money he earned in a year, he only kept some basic living every month, and the rest was given to Wu Ming, and he didn't count or count.

Wu Ming nodded, "That's enough, there are more."

Zhao Qiang smiled, touched his jacket pocket, and put his hands down unnaturally. In order to make Wu Ming live better, he quit smoking, just to save money for Wu Ming, no smoking, no drinking, even clothes He doesn't pay much attention to what he can wear, but to Wu Ming he spends all his time, and he doesn't care how much money he spends.

"Put the cigarette back, I like the smell of smoke on your body." Wu Ming said, and then took out the cigarette and lighter from the side.

He knew that this man had changed a lot for him, and he had nothing to say.

"Baby, I really love you. I will earn more money for you next year so that you can eat well and dress well." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.

Wu Ming turned his head to the side, "Now it's time to eat and drink well."

Zhao Qiang laughed, and tossed Wu Ming for another night that night. Wu Ming felt that it was a miracle that his waist was not broken.

Zhao Qiang put Wu Ming in charge of buying a house. He was still busy with his own affairs, leaving early and returning late, only occasionally having some rest time.

Wu Ming took a fancy to a set, and it was just right to put all the money together, so he asked Zhao Qiang to come over and write his name. He and Zhao Qiang had no relatives or reasons, so he couldn't buy a house and just write Zhao Qiang's name.

Zhao Qiang was puzzled, "Just write your name, I don't want it, it's all for you."

Wu Ming shook his head, "I don't want the money you earn yourself."

"That won't work, write all the names on it." Zhao Qiang wrote Wu Ming's name at the front and his at the back, satisfied.

Wu Ming is speechless. The place he chose is a good place. It will be doubled at least ten times in ten years at most. The house has not been heated up yet, but it will be a matter of time, just in a year or two.

Zhao Qiang must have noticed it, and started to plan this way, but not this year, because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and they have to go back to their hometown.

Wu Ming felt in a daze. After a while, another year had passed, but Zhao Qiang's favorability score was still not full. This man loves him like this, so why is it not full yet?

[For many people, a lifetime is considered love. 】

'You can't let me stay with him for the rest of your life. '

【I have no idea. 】

'Is there any quicker, like I dumped him? '

[Do you want to try the little black room again? 】

'...'

[Take it easy, it will always be worth it, he loves you, very much. 】

'I can't see it yet. '

Wu Ming was indignant. Generally speaking, for this kind of sake, it should be full value long ago. Why is it not full value this time? Is it true that I will live a lifetime? Wu Ming thinks that life is almost like a curse, talk about it That's good, if you really go on, it's easy to get tired.

A few days before going back, Zhao Qiang just finished the last small project in his hand, and it took two days to settle the account. He wanted to have a good year, and he couldn't delay others, either.

Forget it, even if he bought a house, he earned enough money to go back to work. Zhao Qiang was overjoyed. They just renovated the new house a few years ago. They didn’t live in it. They plan to come back next year. The taste is big, and it is good to remove the taste.

Zhao Qiang divided the money into two parts, Wu Ming had more, he gave it to Wu Ming and asked Wu Ming to give it to the second elder of the Wu family.

Wu Ming didn't want it, he usually had some money, and Zhao Qiang took care of his life, and he also saved some money, which was completely enough for him in the first year.

Zhao Qiang refused, and stuffed it many times. Wu Ming had no choice but to divide half of the money given to him before taking it. Well, I don't care about the money."

If he cared about more money and less money, he would have already sent it.

Zhao Qiang went to kiss his nose, kissed his lips, and smiled, "I started hiding money before I got through the door. It's my baby, but it's better than others."

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and ignored it.

After returning home, Zhao Qiang still couldn't hold back and stuffed money into Wu Ming's box. The stack was thicker than the one that Wang Cui stuffed for him when he came out.

They were sitting on the green leather train, and the air inside was not good. Wu Ming slept next to Zhao Qiang, leaning against Zhao Qiang regardless of other people's eyes, and occasionally looked out the window. It snows here in winter, but it doesn't snow in his hometown. Most of the area, the train is full of people going home.

Wu Ming doesn't quite understand this feeling. In his opinion, there is no difference whether to celebrate the New Year in his hometown or at his place of work. That's why he doesn't understand these people, and he is also concerned about all kinds of crowded stations when the Spring Festival travel season arrives. Arrived puzzled.

He probably will never understand what it feels like in his life.

Back home, the village is still the same village, the people are still the same people, Wang Cui looks older, Wu Zhongyuan also looks older, without Wu Ming at home, Wang Cui always feels that the house is empty, now that people are back she Happy, she took out all three pieces of clothes weaved for Wu Ming, and two pairs of shoes. She was looking forward to it, and after a year of looking forward to it, she finally got his son back.

In the evening, I cooked bacon, sausage, and grilled fish. Wang Cui learned from the sisters in the next village. Their son specializes in grilling fish for sale outside. This year, Wang Cui came back early this year. Wang Cui went to see it for two days. She remembered Wu Ming said He wanted to eat it too much, but at that time he felt that it was not good to bake it dry, so he didn't give it to Wu Ming.

Now Wu Ming finally went home, and Wang Cui was willing to do the grilled fish every day.

Wu Ming was still unfamiliar with this feeling, and was even puzzled. After dinner, he gave the money he earned to the second elder, and found an extra share from Zhao Qiang in the box. After a while, he also took it out.

"It's good luck to follow Brother Zhao outside this year, and I've made a lot of money, so I'll give it to you," Wu Ming said.

Wang Cui glanced at it, both happy and worried, "There are so many, you must have done something bad, alas, we all have them, you keep them for yourself, and you will have to ask for a wife in the future."

Wu Ming still gave the money to Wang Cui, "I can't ask for a daughter-in-law anymore, so let me give you the money. Don't be tired, you can go to the town to buy a house, and I will give you a lot of money every year. "

"Can't get it? What does it mean that you can't get it?" Wang Cui's voice raised, and she was thinking in her heart, didn't she just want Wu Ming to be well.

Wu Zhongyuan was also stunned. He tugged at Wang Cui's sleeve and said to Wu Ming, "If you think you are still young, you can wait a few more years. There is no rush, but the wife must ask for it, otherwise you will be Unfilial."

Wu Ming didn't speak anymore, drooping his eyelashes, he didn't know what to think, Wang Cui kept wanting to ask, but didn't know how to ask.

"I can't. I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor issued a certificate. I won't have children in this life, and I don't want to delay other girls." Wu Ming said, and took out the certificate issued by the hospital and handed it to Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan was stunned holding the medical record, and didn't know how to speak for a while, Wang Cui grabbed it excitedly, she could barely understand it, and immediately burst into tears.

"What kind of crime is this, what kind of crime is this, our Wu family has committed some kind of deity, which kind of Tai Sui, what should we do if this makes our son old?" Wang Cui wiped her tears and began to cry , "Son, it's okay, we have money, go and treat it, it will always be cured."

Wu Ming shook his head, "If it can't be cured, let's live it like this."

Wu Zhongyuan slapped the table fiercely, and began to point at Wu Ming and started cursing, "Little bastard, are you really not good enough to be honest? Why can't you be good alone? Let me ask you, do you want to Let the Wu family cut off the incense, you."

Wu Ming listened for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, took some things and went out.

"I'm going to spend the night at Brother Zhao's house, and I'll come back tomorrow morning. Dad, please try to persuade Mom. It's useless to scold me."

"Little bastard, you are going to piss us off!"

Wu Ming lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Zhao Qiang was quite surprised when he found out that Wu Ming had come, but he immediately became happy and took him into the house. Aunt Zhao didn't say much. She probably thought that Wu Ming might have had a conflict with their family. It's not easy to say anything when there is a conflict.

In the evening, Zhao Qiang still filled several thermos bottles for him, fearing that he would be cold, so he poured hot water, washed his face, feet, brushed his teeth, took care of him carefully, and was very familiar with the techniques. Zhao Qiang has been here this year, They all take care of everything about Wu Ming so carefully.

Even so, Zhao Qiang was afraid of wronging this person.

"Why are you here, huh?" Zhao Qiang went to nibble on Wu Ming's ear, watched the person in his arms shrink back, and smiled.

"I told my parents that I couldn't get a wife. I couldn't. I showed them the medical records. They scolded me, so I ran to you."

Zhao Qiang stood up against Wu Ming's bottom, and smiled, "Which hospital checked it, it's really not good? I didn't see it."

"It's fake. It's mainly to give them a comfort in their hearts. It's easier to accept the showdown after two years."

Zhao Qiang suddenly remembered that when he came back today, Aunt Zhao kept nagging him about his marriage, and Uncle Zhao also nagged, but he never listened to Uncle Zhao very much. He cared more about his mother and didn't have much affection for his father.

"Next year, let's tell them next year, okay?" Zhao Qiang went to kiss Wu Ming's lips, took a bite, and it was still so sweet.

Wu Ming hummed, after the showdown, he didn't believe that love can't be full value!

Wu Ming went back the next day, Wu Zhongyuan acted as if he hadn't seen him, but Wang Cui kept wiping away his tears, thinking that the New Year would be more lively, and forced to smile and prepare for the New Year.

Uncle is still coming this year, but he came back on the [-]th of the new year, and left on the first day of the new year. He came and left in a hurry, and left after paying homage to the ancestral grave.

Wu Ming ate and slept at home, slept and ate, and lived quite comfortably.

This year, Zhao Qiang's mother didn't want him to go out to work, and stayed for a long time to say that the marriage matter should be settled, but Zhao Qiang didn't agree.

If this year passes by again, he will be [-] soon. Zhao Qiang is not in a hurry. Aunt Zhao is so anxious. After talking for several days, Zhao Qiang still did not agree, saying that he has someone he likes, and he is sure that he will be with them Said.

Aunt Zhao thought about it, thinking that it must be the girls in the city. Those girls have high eyesight, and she was afraid that her family would not be good enough, so she told Zhao Qiang that it would be enough to find an honest one from the countryside, but Zhao Qiang still didn't agree.

After the new year, the two went out again, the green leather train, and brought a lot of messy things. Wang Cui felt sorry for his son, and a big bag of bacon specialties, and the Zhao family was similar. Were all exhausted.

Wu Ming mentioned less, most of them were mentioned by Zhao Qiang.

When we got home, everything was decorated, except for furniture and electrical appliances, but we could barely make a living, and the lighting was good, but unfortunately we couldn't make floor-to-ceiling windows. Wu Ming likes floor-to-ceiling windows very much.

Zhao Qiang looked at the warm little home, then looked sideways at Wu Ming, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart, he really hoped to keep this time, don't pass it, but he is still so happy.

He kissed Wu Ming's lips, and his whole body became warm.

[Ding, the favorability degree is [-], it's still a little short of the last point, let's make persistent efforts. 】

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and the last point is, rub, I hate this kind of incompleteness the most.

After finishing the work, Zhao Qiang lay on Wu Ming's back. Wu Ming was still so skinny and tender. Unlike him, he did a lot of coolies last year, and his hands had more calluses.

He went to kiss Wu Ming's back, the bed was covered tightly, and they hugged each other very warmly.

"This year will definitely be better. We will tell them when we go home during the Chinese New Year, and then we will be together in an open and aboveboard manner. Tell me, okay?"

Wu Ming hummed, and didn't say yes or no.

He was thinking about whether to give it a strong medicine. According to the progress, it would take three to five years to fill up the last point.

"If you don't talk, you agree, okay, baby, huh?" Zhao Qiang asked unyieldingly.

"Alright, alright, Brother Zhao, can you stop being a hooligan?" Wu Ming felt dissatisfied with the man behind him who was reacting again.

"Brother Zhao likes you, otherwise why would I not respond to others? Do you think that's the reason?"

Wu Ming didn't want to talk, or else he would be given a strong medicine, and he would die sooner than later, eh, die?

'System system, it doesn't count if I'm dead and reach the full value. '

[...not counting! ] The system gritted its teeth this time.

'Then it has to be calculated carefully. '

【Why, he loves you so much, don't you want to spend your whole life with him? 】

'A lifetime is too long, so I don't want to. '

【…】

'I decided to take a strong medicine. You said that fragmented personal emotions have no effect on you, and there is no such thing as revenge afterwards. '

[Don't worry, I'm not as cheap as you. 】

'Ha ha. '

Zhao Qiang started to devote himself to busy work again, and Wu Ming also knew that he was a person who could handle big things, so he didn't stop him.

He became more and more crazily absorbing nutrients from his body to nourish his soul. Although the effect was mediocre, he really lost weight, and the little flesh he managed to gain before was gone.

Looking at it, Zhao Qiang felt distressed, and spared a lot of time to accompany him, and bought countless things to make up for him, and he almost had a nosebleed when he made up too much.

Wu Ming did the math, if he continued to consume like this, he would be able to leave in about a month or two.

Zhao Qiang put down all his work and put his whole heart on Wu Ming. One day Wu Ming fainted and was sent to the hospital. For two days and two nights, the person in the hospital bed next to him was curious. After seeing Zhao Qiang treat Wu Ming so tenderly, he suddenly understood something. Disgusting emotions appeared in his eyes, and he moved away the next day.

Zhao Qiang held Wu Ming's hand and told him everything between them, everything, and he choked up when he was talking, no matter how strong he was, he would become extremely fragile when he saw his lover like this When he got up, he loved Wu Ming so much that he lost everything.

Wu Ming woke up in a daze, looked at Zhao Qiang next to him, was slightly taken aback, and reached out to touch Zhao Qiang's face, his eyes seemed a little puzzled.

"The beard grows, and the dark circles under the eyes come out, which makes her look unattractive."

Zhao Qiang smiled, that smile was very faint and fleeting, "Yes, I have never looked as good as you, you are the prettiest."

Wu Ming exhaled, and closed his eyes tiredly, "Brother Zhao, I want to eat candy."

"Okay, brother Zhao will buy it for you." Zhao Qiang said, got up and left the ward, his eyes flickering.

He bought a lot of candies, lollipops, soft candies, hard candies, and colorful candies. He gave them all to Wu Ming, asked him what he wanted to eat, and peeled them for him.

Wu Ming said it was free, Zhao Qiang peeled off a pink candy wrapper, and then fed it in.

Wu Ming licked it, and the tip of his tongue was sweet. Candy is really a strange thing, and he felt much better after eating it.

"Brother Zhao, don't be sad, and don't be sad when I'm gone, okay?"

"Who said you would leave? You will be fine. Come with me. We haven't told our parents about our affairs. You have only lived in the new house for a few days. When we get old, we will go back to our hometown and buy a large piece of land. The backyard will be full. I'll plant roses for you, okay?" After speaking, Zhao Qiang's voice weakened, and he could barely finish the sentence.

Wu Ming exhaled, "Okay."

Zhao Qiang held Wu Ming's hand tightly.

He changed many doctors for Wu Ming, all of whom said they didn't know the cause of the disease, but he was still weak. He even said that if this continues, he won't last for a month.

Zhao Qiang contacted Wang Cui and Wu Zhongyuan and asked them to come over. He is really about to collapse now. If Wu Ming leaves, if Wu Ming leaves, Zhao Qiang feels that he is almost useless.

A few days later, Wang Cui and Wu Zhongyuan rushed over. Wang Cui kept crying and tried to find a doctor, but it was useless. The doctor said they couldn't find the cause.

Zhao Qiang surrounded Wu Ming day and night, Wang Cui chased him away, scolded him, but he didn't leave, he said he wanted to stay with Wu Ming.

Wang Cui and Wu Zhongyuan saw that something was wrong between them, Wang Cui cried again, Wu Zhongyuan wanted to drive Zhao Qiang out, but couldn't, he stomped his feet angrily.

Wu Ming also told them not to be angry, but no one listened.

Wu Ming is waiting, waiting for the last moment to come, he doesn't believe that the last point will not be full, if he is dissatisfied, he will die!

Wang Cui was tired from crying, and Wu Zhongyuan was also tired. Zhao Qiang arranged a hotel for them near the hospital. They looked at Zhao Qiang in silence for a long time. What Wu Ming meant, Wu Ming nodded.

After going back and tossing for a few more days, Wu Ming was almost out of breath when he got home, probably in the past few days, Zhao Qiang became even more crazy and refused to leave in front of Wu Ming's bed.

Aunt Zhao came to see it, and Uncle Zhao also came to pull it, but there was no way to pull it away.

Wu Ming's consciousness also began to blur, and he could always see Zhao Qiang every time he opened his eyes.

"Brother Zhao." He called softly.

"I'm here." Zhao Qiang looked at Wu Ming, Wu Ming's waking time was getting shorter and shorter, he didn't know what to do.

"It's great to meet you." Wu Ming said softly, with a small smile on his lips.

The roses still started to bloom this month, Zhao Qiang pursed his lips, "Wu Ming, get well soon, Brother Zhao will take you to Liangzi in Houshan to see the roses, don't you like it, Brother Zhao planted a piece for you, look at it from a distance Go, a piece of pink, you must like it."

"I'll make a cage for you, you go to the net bird, big and small cages are made for you, you still like to eat grilled fish, right? You don't like to eat boiled fish, I'll make it for you, I'll help you dress and wash for you, take care of you, okay?"

As he spoke, the voice was intermittent.

"clatter--"

Wu Ming felt something hot on the back of his hand, and nodded, "Okay."

"Wu Ming, baby, get better soon, okay, okay?" Zhao Qiang broke down completely, he held Wu Ming's hand tightly, and did not cry, but tears fell down, one drop after another, scalding hot.

【Ding!The favorability degree is [-], and the love value is full. 】

'Smile. '

[For a while, I don't know whether your strong medicine is good or not. 】'At least it succeeded, let's go. '

Wu Ming closed his eyes, and his breathing completely calmed down.

"Don't, don't—" Zhao Qiang touched Wu Ming's face and called him, his voice hoarse.

Wang Cui and Wu Zhongyuan outside the door heard the sound, and came in to see. Wang Cui passed out, and Wu Zhongyuan told Zhao Qiang to get out of here with red eyes.

Everything is finally gone.

After several days, everyone started talking about the Zhao family and the Wu family.

Everyone said that Zhao Qiang from the Zhao family was a lunatic, who refused to be buried after being dead for five or six days, insisted that he was not dead, and said that they would wait for him to come back, which was scary.

Also, Wang Cui from the Wu family is also sick. Aunt Zhao is also doing all kinds of nonsense. The Wu family resents Zhao Qiang and tells him to go away. Stop pestering his son. Do you not rest?

Zhao Qiang didn't care, and took the man into his arms, saying that the man was not dead, not dead.

Later, he couldn't stand it any longer, so Wu Zhongyuan asked some big men to drag Zhao Qiang, and buried him next to the rose flower in the back mountain.

On the day of the burial, Zhao Qiang went crazy again. He went to dig up the earth and said he wanted to be with him. Aunt Zhao was crying beside her and couldn't hold her back.

When this happened, Aunt Zhao didn't know how to persuade her son, and she herself felt uncomfortable, so she started to burn incense and worship Buddha, but Uncle Zhao still acted like a normal person and didn't care about anything.

A few days later, Zhao Qiang left the village, saying that he had gone to work outside, and he came back not long after. He brought back a large sum of money, which he said was earned outside. He bought a house and originally planned to have a good relationship with Wu Ming. Those who lived, lost their lives, sold the house, and used it as a pension for the elderly. They lived at home for a few days, left again, and never came back. It was just that when someone occasionally passed by the Liangzi in the back mountain, they felt that there was something wrong with the grave It seems that it is bigger than the average one. Everyone says it is haunted, and no one has gone back to Liangzi.

After a long, long time, all this was almost forgotten. There were fewer and fewer people in the village, and more and more people went out to work. The old people seemed to have almost forgotten about it. There are more and more Liang Ziqiangwei, but no one cares about it.

Then one day the beam collapsed, flooded, and the tomb collapsed, revealing two corpses inside.

Some well-meaning people paid for the repair of the tomb, and still buried a piece of it. Some bosses thought it was a business opportunity, so they developed this piece of land and specially built a very good tomb, and then planted roses around it, and made up a romantic love story at will. If the time is changed to ancient times, more people come to travel one after another, and the boss has made a lot of money.

That is, every time he passed by this patch of roses, he always felt chills on the back of his neck.

Everything has disappeared in a long time.

In the end nothing was left.

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