Chapter 452 Love 3
Although it was not a true blind marriage, the two did not know each other very well before.
It’s just that there are six brothers and sisters in Wang Lifang’s family, so the pressure is very great.
The Zhao family only had two brothers, and their family conditions were pretty good. They could offer a considerable dowry at the time to marry a girl from the Wang family.
Therefore, Wang's parents readily agreed to the marriage without even asking Wang Lifang's opinion.
Although the two got married, they were rather estranged at first, but gradually began to care about each other during the subsequent adjustment period.
Zhaojia Village was very poor, and at that time there was a trend of migrant workers. Zhao Jianjun only had a junior high school education, while Wang Lifang had not even graduated from elementary school.
There would not be more possibilities in their hometown, and they could only focus on farm work, so the two of them went to Hai City to work together.
Life was very hard at the beginning. The two of them squeezed together in a dim rental house of 20 square meters for two whole years.
During this period, Wang Lifang became pregnant again, but she didn't notice it because she followed Zhao Jianjun up and down the trucks all day long.
An accident occurred during the unloading process, resulting in her miscarriage.
Later, their financial situation finally improved a little, and they moved from a 20-square-meter rental house to a one-bedroom apartment.
They also started their own business, and at this time they were still very busy.
After four years of marriage, Wang Lifang has never been pregnant again except for the child she miscarried accidentally.
They didn't have much pressure in life, so they wanted to have a child, but the more they wanted, the harder it became to conceive.
In the end, the two felt that this kind of thing still depended on fate, so they stopped forcing it.
Life gradually became fulfilling, but before they could plan their future life, a fire mercilessly took Wang Lifang away.
Although neither of them has a high level of education, they both have a good business sense.
They started their business with clothing and had their own factory in less than three years.
At that time, Zhao Jianjun went to the next city to inspect new fabrics and left Wang Lifang at home for one day.
Wang Lifang still remembers that it was a sunny day, but she felt a little exhausted because she had been working in the factory for several days in a row.
She wanted to go home and rest for a while, but her period suddenly came.
She had severe stomach pain and wanted to boil some brown sugar water to relieve it.
Brown sugar water was bubbling in the kitchen, but Wang Lifang in the living room had already fainted from the pain.
Therefore, she did not notice that sparks had started to appear from the socket in the kitchen due to aging wiring.
"Sizzle—"
The sparks from the socket grew bigger and bigger until a complete fire broke out.
But Wang Lifang, who was lying on the sofa in the living room, was unconscious from the pain and had no idea what was happening.
By the time Wang Lifang was awakened by the smoke, the fire was so big that she could not get out.
Seeing herself surrounded by fire, Wang Lifang, knowing she couldn't get out, felt extremely desperate. At the same time, she wanted to see Zhao Jianjun more and more, but she didn't see him in the end.
When Zhao Jianjun, who was far away in another city, heard the news and rushed back, it was already too late.
When I came back, I saw only ruins and a body that had been burned beyond recognition.
"Lifang, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have left. How desperate you must have been at that time."
Wang Lifang was calm when talking about the past.
After all, thirty-eight years have passed, and all the pain is over.
Although Zhao Jianjun could not see her for more than 30 years, she was always by his side.
What distressed her even more was Zhao Jianjun's loneliness and the pain of missing her alone over the years.
"That's all in the past. Why didn't you find a companion all these years? No one knew you fainted at home."
"So, you called the ambulance for me that time."
Zhao Jianjun fainted once five years ago and later woke up in the hospital.
The nephew who was taking care of him at the time offered to hire a nanny for him, but he refused.
"At the time, Qiang Guo said that you wouldn't always be so lucky to have someone help call an ambulance.
I was confused for a long time. I locked the door at home, so how did others know?
I also asked him to find the person who helped call the ambulance and thank him, but he didn't know who it was. I didn't expect it to be you."
Wang Lifang kept looking at him gently with a smile, "You had no one to take care of you. You should have listened to Qiangguo and hired a nanny."
"I'm not used to having anyone else in my life except you."
Zhao Jianjun never said a thing to her.
In fact, he fell in love with her at first sight before they got married.
But at that time I was afraid that she would be under too much pressure and uncomfortable, so I kept it in my heart and never had the chance to say the word "love" again.
"Will we meet again?"
Zhao Jianjun watched her body become more and more transparent, and the smile on her face became more and more forced, and he became more and more panicked.
"Don't be sad, take good care of yourself, and see the world for me. I am in ghost form and cannot go out in broad daylight, nor do I have the opportunity to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of this motherland.
You must live happily and help me record those beautiful scenes."
After Wang Lifang finished speaking, her body became noticeably more transparent than before.
"Little girl, can you help Lifang?"
Zhao Jianjun held Wang Lifang's hand tightly and looked at Qing Yanrou with an anxious and expectant look on his face.
"Don't cause trouble for the little girl, girl, you don't have to worry about it."
Although Wang Lifang looks not much older than Qing Yanrou, she has always been by Zhao Jianjun's side.
Watching him grow old bit by bit, even though her appearance has not changed, her state of mind is always different.
Qing Yanrou had never had this experience before. Wang Lifang's soul was consumed bit by bit and could not be repaired by Yin Qi.
"Did you bring the Ghost Tears from last time?"
Chu Tingbai, who was sitting next to her, suddenly asked.
"No."
That thing was of no use at the moment and was hard to come by, so Qing Yanrou placed it in the Taoist temple.
"Will it work if I use ghost tears?"
"Yes, but it needs to be done immediately. If you delay any further, there will be no way to help you."
"etc."
Qing Yanrou took out her cell phone and made a video call to her ancestor.
"Qing girl, what's wrong?"
Qing Yun on the other end of the phone lowered his head and played games seriously. He asked lightly without even raising his head.
"Please stop playing games and bring the ghost tears from the temple to me."
"OK."
Qing Yun didn't ask any more questions. He hung up the phone and looked at the game he had just started for five minutes with a bit of distress. He had never been idle before.
"Xiao Jianyi, I'll leave it to you. I'll be back soon."
Qing Yun floated to the side of an old Taoist priest, took off his earphones, threw the mobile phone in his hand to him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye without waiting for his answer.
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment as he looked at the phone in his arms, but then he remembered that this was the game of his ancestor, so he quickly picked up the phone and began to operate it in a panic.
[Did your hand suddenly become damaged, Jungler? Why is it so delicious?]
"What does 'xiafan' mean? It's a dish that goes well with rice?"
Seeing a Taoist priest looking at the news on the channel, he muttered to himself in confusion.
But he quickly realized that his ancestor never cursed anyone.
But the four great judges often come here to play games with the ancestor, and Judge Cui and the other two like to talk about the punishment of evil Si Zhong Kuicai the most.
Isn’t this the same as what was said just now about eating?
It’s over. No one has ever said that their ancestor is bad, whether it’s games or Taoism.
The master gave him the phone because he trusted him, and he must not let the master down.
After seeing the Taoist priest cheer himself up, he began to devote himself to the game.
It’s a good thing that he is a ghost now and not a human, otherwise his hand speed and eyes would definitely not be able to keep up.
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