The story of raising a baby in the Yellow Chicken Villa of Sword Three

Ye Mengqiu hired so many doctors, thought of so many methods, and even did things that he thought he would not do, such as praying to God and worshiping Buddha and beating little ghosts that he had secretly joked about.

At a certain point, as long as a person has an illusory hope, he will do it and work hard, no matter how ridiculous the hope looks, how the wind will blow away, and the sun will disappear like a dream.

Day after day, night after night, Li Erniang never woke up, even if she had boiled the medicine, she couldn't drink it.Even though Ye Mengqiu had urgently asked for Wanhua's genius doctor, Ye Mengqiu didn't know if the genius doctor would arrive as soon as possible.He begged Master Liu, but he didn't know how long it would take for the letter to pass.

He begged for Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, but he didn't know if he could invite him or if he could come right away.

Ye Mengqiu understood that if he asked for it by himself, the success rate would be higher if he asked for it, but seeing him lying unconscious on the bed, getting thinner and haggard day by day, he had been told by those quack doctors But with his wife these few days, how could he leave?For so many years, so many years of being married, he hasn't been with his wife for a long time. He doesn't want to leave the last regret for himself and Li Erniang.

Leaving... can never make up for the regret of not being able to scab and touch the heart.

Day after day, he stayed by Li Erniang's side, day after day, he tried hard to wake up his wife.

But... it didn't work.

His wife couldn't hear it, and she was weakening in front of his eyes like this.

Life is nothing but running water, no matter how hard Ye Mengqiu tries to keep it and catch it, it will just flow away through his fingers in vain.

"Yeah..." Ye Ying looked at Yeye's haggard look, and wanted to comfort Yeye, but he really didn't know what to say or what to do, "Yeah, mother..."

In my memory, when my mother passed away, my father was not so sad, nor was he with him every day, nor did he take care of her with his own hands.Care is still only on the surface, it can be seen at a glance.

It's just...Ye Ying looked at Yeye's enlarged silvery temples...Yeye was so sad.

"She'll be fine." Ye Mengqiu wiped his face tiredly, trying to squeeze out a smile, trying not to look haggard and confused, "Little pig, go and rest first. I'm going to make you work hard these few days." , take care of those little ones."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will talk with them and play with them again. It will save the little ones from getting flustered." Ye Mengqiu looked at the eldest son, "Thank you for your hard work. I have neglected you these few days. Wait until... ...When your mother is healthy, I will naturally spend more time with you."

"Yeye, don't be too tired." Ye Ying hated herself for not being able to speak at this time, if he could make Yeye not so sad, how good would it be?But the memory didn't teach him how to get along with his father, or how to get along with Ye Ye, or how to make Ye Ye happy.

"Ah." Ye Mengqiu nodded, and gently patted his son's head, "You are sensible, if it wasn't for your help, I might not know what to do these days?"

"Thank you, little pig."

"Yeah..." In fact, he really didn't do much, he really didn't share much for Yeye.Ye Ying looked at her mother worriedly...

Mother is getting weaker...

In the dead of night, the songbirds have all rested.Ye Mengqiu was still by his side, the candle flickering, half-bright and half-extinguished.In the past few days, Ye Mengqiu didn't sleep much at all, because he was afraid that he would miss Li Erniang's waking up.Those quack doctors said that waking up means returning to the light, he didn't believe it, he didn't listen.

"Why... are you still sleeping? Do you want to be a Sleeping Beauty?" Ye Mengqiu said to himself, "Does it mean that if I kiss you, you can open your eyes? Then you will be healthy?"

Ye Mengqiu suddenly smiled wryly, "What nonsense am I talking about?"

He looked at the candle that was about to go out, and was a little dazed.Li Erniang has been by his side for more than ten years. In these ten years, he has long been used to having a wife who speaks softly, is used to having people waiting for him, and is used to having people who care about him.

Li Erniang's tenderness, love and meticulous care are as silent and ubiquitous as air.

"Why... are you still awake?" Ye Mengqiu whispered, "Why... are you trying to hide it from me?"

"My affairs are obviously not as important as you." He buried his face in his hands, "Obviously they are not as important as you at all."

Candles crackling... He sat alone.

"Lang...Lang Jun." The voice was like a silk, but Ye Mengqiu heard it immediately.He looked at his wife in surprise, and sure enough, Li Erniang opened her eyes and looked at him, still so tender and affectionate, still so single-minded, only seeing him.

"Are you awake? I'll call the doctor over."

Before Ye Mengqiu stood up, Li Erniang reached out and took his hand.

He shook his head slightly, and then shook his head slightly.

"Lang Jun, it's useless."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can it be useless." Ye Mengqiu just wanted to be deaf. "I'll let the doctor come here now."

"Lang Jun" Li Erniang held Ye Mengqiu firmly even though her hands were weak, "Lang Jun, will you stay with me?"

"I know... I can't do it anymore." Li Erniang showed an extremely weak smile, "I just... just can't let Lang Jun go. So... that's why I came to say goodbye to Lang Jun."

"Why don't you say goodbye, you still have to stay with me, stay with me all the time. I promise you, I will take you to visit the mountains and rivers, and show you all the scenery in the world."

"I too... I really want... I really want to go on with my husband..." Li Erniang smiled sadly, "But... I'm sorry..."

"Stay with me, sir." Li Erniang said softly, "Stay with me."

Ye Mengqiu picked up his wife, hugged her, and whispered "I'll accompany you..."

"Lang Jun, do you still remember... that we got married?" Li Erniang coughed a few times, smiling blissfully, "I just thought... I'm so lucky... to be able to meet, to meet Lang Jun..."

"I'm lucky too..."

"Lang Jun, I... Finally... I want to be selfish... Be self-willed..." Li Erniang still has the innocence of a girl on her face, "Several children... I... I don't worry, I know... I know... ...With Mr. Lang here...they...they will...will be fine."

"Lang Jun... I want you to accompany me... Just Lang Jun...accompany me to... the end..." Li Erniang leaned completely on Lang Jun's body, "Lang Jun...do you know... how much I miss... How I want to be with you..."

"I think so, too. So you take good care of your body."

Shaking her head, shaking her head again, Li Erniang's eyes were full of nostalgia, reluctance, affection, and sadness, "Mr. Lord, you... haven't told me a story... can you... tell me... a story... coax me ?”

"I want... I want to listen to Lang Jun's voice, so that in the next life, the next life, I can recognize Lang Jun."

"Okay, of course. From now on, I will tell you many, many stories, every day, until you don't want to hear them."

"A long time ago, on a distant continent..." Ye Mengqiu hugged Li Erniang tightly and began to tell the story of Sleeping Beauty.

"The princess accidentally picked up the spindle, and the tip of the spindle pierced her finger. Beads of blood fell from her fingertips, and the princess suddenly fell to the ground." In her arms, the wife's hand hung down softly, without a sound.

"The wizard said that the princess will sleep for a hundred years, and the kiss of the prince can wake her up after a hundred years." The body of the person in his arms was getting colder and colder, and Ye Mengqiu couldn't help but hug her tightly, trying to warm his wife with his own body temperature.

"The prince passed through roses and thorns, and finally came to the princess' bedroom. The princess is still so beautiful. The prince bent down and kissed the princess's lips gently..." Ye Mengqiu couldn't continue speaking with a trembling voice.But he still persisted and insisted on finishing the speech, "In the end, the prince and princess lived a happy life."

The wife in his arms seemed to be asleep, Ye Mengqiu piously kissed Li Erniang's pale forehead, and kissed deeply.

Tears rained down.

He touched his wife's lips, "I kissed you, are you going to wake up?"

There was no response, and he smiled, "Are you angry? Then, shall I continue to tell you the story? I know that I neglected you before, so I should care more about you. Then shall I continue to tell the story?"

"You have to wake up early, don't pretend to be asleep. My throat will hurt if I keep talking." His nails dug into his palm, tears streaming down his face but trying to show his wife's favorite smile "I know you love me, you will definitely Let me stop talking soon, right?"

When the candles are burned out, the night in the house is so dark that it cannot be melted away, and the sadness is so heavy that it can overwhelm anyone.

In this dense blackness, in this grief, Ye Mengqiu kept telling, kept telling, telling stories he knew, one after another, one after another.

When it comes to the hoarseness of the voice, to the bloody throat, I keep talking.

The night... seems to have no end.

His voice continued, softly.

His hair was white when the first light entered the room.

Whitehead overnight.

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