The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

In the end, there were still only Lin Qingyuan and Jiang Zhinan in the courtyard.

Perhaps it was because the deadline was approaching, Lin Qingyuan's health was worsening day by day, not to mention frequent coughing and insomnia, and one day he even vomited blood directly.

Jiang Zhinan's heart ached when he saw it, quacking and crying, it was so uncomfortable, the whole duck was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"I'm fine." Seeing this, Lin Qingyuan quickly comforted her, her tone sounded extraordinarily free and easy, "No matter what, it's all predestined."

Jiang Zhinan quickly pushed her head against her hand, telling her to lie down and have a good rest.

Time passed slowly downward, and it was snowing and frost outside.

Although Lin Qingyuan was in poor health, she still insisted on bathing Jiang Zhinan every day. As the number of baths increased, Jiang Zhinan's breath became clearer and clearer.

Lin Qingyuan could gradually feel that the soul inside this little thing was probably a person.

Is it because of me?

Lin Qingyuan sometimes thought that those dreams she had had something to do with her.

Maybe she was my lover in the previous life, and she came to find me specially in this life.

It's a pity that this life is a pity, one turned into a duck, and the other died soon.

Lin Qingyuan has never been a hesitant person, but this time he suddenly hesitated.

She didn't know what kind of mentality she should use to face Jiang Zhinan. If she didn't point it out and pretended that she didn't remember anything, then when the moment of death came, would this little thing not be so sad?

In fact, Lin Qingyuan had thought a lot in secret.

It's just that Jiang Zhinan didn't know anything about these things, and thought she still hadn't remembered anything, and still persevered in telling her stories every day.

Gradually, New Year's Eve is getting closer.

Red lanterns were hung in front of many people's houses, and festive couplets were also pasted up. Children held fireworks and small firecrackers in their hands and walked around the streets to set them off.

Lin Qingyuan stood by the window and listened for a long time that day, and finally turned around and said to Jiang Zhinan, let's go buy some too?

"Gah." Jiang Zhinan nodded and said yes, and then jumped onto her shoulders, warming her cheeks with the fluffy feathers.

Lin Qingyuan went back to the house to get the money, then opened the door and walked out.

The street is really lively, all kinds of couplets, firecrackers and candy are sold, and some people sell those things for children to play with.

Lin Qingyuan was walking, and suddenly remembered that in Lan Sirou's life, Jiang Zhinan also bought these things, in order to make Lan Sirou who had lost his memory happy.

Now, it might be her turn to do it.

Thinking like this, Lin Qingyuan squatted down in front of a small stall and asked her: "Do you have a tiger hat here?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhinan was taken aback for a moment, and then turned his head to stare at her with a pair of small black eyes.

"Yes, there are." The boss nodded, "What do you want, I'll get it for you."

"Are there any smaller ones?" Lin Qingyuan touched the ones on the wooden board, and finally said, "I want to buy a hat for my duck."

"Smaller ones..." The boss thought for a moment, and finally clapped his hands as if remembering something, saying that there is indeed one.

"My eldest daughter made this when she was practicing." The boss said, opened his backpack and rummaged through it, and found a small pocket hat from it. "I think the size should be about the same. You can try wearing it on the duck." ?”

"Okay." Lin Qingyuan nodded in response, took the hat over, and gently hugged Jiang Zhinan from his shoulders and put it on the palm of his hand.

"Do you like this hat?" she asked.

"Quack..." Jiang Zhinan responded, saying he liked it.

It sounded a little choked up.

"Then I'll try it on for you." Lin Qingyuan said, and then gently put the little hat on Jiang Zhinan's hairy little head.

It was unexpectedly suitable.

"It's so cute!" The boss praised her from the side, "This little duck is really obedient."

Lin Qingyuan smiled, said nothing, took out the money and bought the hat.

Now this scene is actually quite strange, a blind man is walking around with a duck.

A blind person is not like a blind person. After all, she has no obstacles in walking, and she looks no different from ordinary people at all.

The duck is not like a duck either. It has a tiger hat on its head, and there are small moving iron pieces on it, which sway erratically as it moves forward.

Along the way, many people looked towards them, but neither of them cared.

After all, one is blind and can't see what he doesn't want to see, while the other has good eyes, but now his eyes are full of his beloved, and he can't tolerate anything else.

Lin Qingyuan took Jiang Zhinan all the way around like this, and gradually got a lot of things in his hands, and finally returned home when he couldn't hold them anymore.

In the past, Qianqiu and Haoyue usually did the posting of couplets, but now that neither of them is here, Lin Qingyuan can only do it by herself.

Fortunately, she often did this kind of thing when she was a child, so there is no hindrance to posting it.

After pasting the pairs, Lin Qingyuan hung a lantern in front of the door again. This time, the courtyard that had been silent for a long time finally felt a little more festive.

"Does it look good?" Lin Qingyuan said, gently touching Jiang Zhinan's small face and asked her softly.

"Quack." Jiang Zhinan hurriedly nodded and said it looked good.

"Go and make some dumplings." Lin Qingyuan smiled, turned and walked into the house.

The next day is New Year's Eve.

Lin Qingyuan took Jiang Zhinan out to buy things again, and even said to her for the first time: "Just say what you like, the family has money."

"Gah." Jiang Zhinan quickly went to rub her, and whispered that I like you the most.

There is actually a small Buddhist temple in the southeast corner of the village. For Chinese New Year, everyone wants to celebrate, so they all go to the Buddhist temple to worship Buddha and make wishes.

Lin Qingyuan had nothing to do, so she simply took Jiang Zhinan to the Buddhist temple.

For so many years, she has always felt that she has no desires and desires. Although there are many precious things in the world, Lin Qingyuan has nothing she wants.

But who knew that she was about to die, but she suddenly thought about it.

Even thinking about it very deeply, this is the first time that Lin Qingyuan has such a strong hope that she can continue to live for a while.

At least... to be able to accompany this little thing to the end of life.

During the time when Lin Qingyuan was making a wish, Jiang Zhinan was actually making a wish. Her wish was similar to Lin Qingyuan's, and she also hoped that they would be in good health and be with each other forever.

After making a wish, Lin Qingyuan turned around and wanted to leave with Jiang Zhinan.

But when she walked to the door, she didn't know if it was a coincidence, but she suddenly heard the wish made by the little girl standing beside her.

The little girl said, I have lived too hard and experienced too many setbacks.

If possible, can someone protect me?

She said God, please.

These words are surprisingly familiar.

Lin Qingyuan frowned, feeling like she had heard it somewhere before.

A lot of strange fragments popped up in my mind. Lin Qingyuan endured a headache and tried hard to think about it as he walked forward. Finally, when he passed a pine forest, he suddenly remembered something.

Then the tears came down.

Jiang Zhinan, who was held in her arms, noticed her tears, and didn't know what was wrong with her, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to ask.

But this time it was no longer quack.

Jiang Zhinan was taken aback, and suddenly found that he had turned back into a human again.

The system changed her clothes in a timely manner so that she would not be allowed to appear on stage naked.

But after all, it was changed in time, and the clothes are a bit thin, which is almost useless in such a cold winter.

Lin Qingyuan untied her coat, gently put it on Jiang Zhinan's body, and then leaned forward to hug her tightly.

The voice was no longer calm and cold as it was before, with sobs, joy, and disbelief.

She said, "Ninny, I remember you."