Meng Hao stopped a rickshaw, but the driver, seeing their bloodied appearance, was reluctant to take them. He looked at Meng Hao with disdain. Why are there so many people who force their wives to death these days? He can't even get married!
Meng Hao took out two dollars from his pocket and gave it to him before he agreed. Since the place was not far from the hospital, the rickshaw driver gritted his teeth and took the business.
Seeing that the man was breathing out more than breathing in, the driver pedaled the rickshaw high, fearing that a second's delay would delay the man's treatment. Or perhaps he was even more afraid that the man would die in his rickshaw, and then he would have no explanation.
Shen Jiayao was already unconscious when she was sent to the hospital. She was so dizzy that she couldn't see anything. She just felt cold! Her whole body was cold, and her teeth were chattering.
Meng Hao ran after the ambulance cart, holding her hand. Shen Jiayao was dying and couldn't even see Meng Hao's face.
She didn't expect that Meng Hao would be the one to stay with her in the end. She tried to raise her hand to touch his face, but she couldn't lift it up.
Before entering the operating room, Shen Jiayao forced a smile at Meng Hao, and the door of the emergency room was quickly closed.
It’s so fast, Meng Hao, I haven’t had time to say goodbye to you.
She seemed to have used up her last bit of strength, her consciousness gradually faded, and her vision was gradually swallowed by darkness.
"Qingli, this thing is very sour. We have it in the mountains near my hometown. One bite of it can make your teeth sour."
Aunt Liu felt her lips, teeth and throat aching just by looking at the yellow fruit in Shen Qingli's hand, and a twisted expression unconsciously appeared on her face.
Shen Qingli only cut a few of the yellow fruits, and she felt that the whole room was sour.
"Aunt Liu, you don't understand. This yellow fruit has a nice name called lemon. I finally found it at the supply and marketing cooperative. It's perfect for making a cool drink in the summer.
Aunt Liu seemed a little surprised: "You said this thing is edible? And I have to buy it at the supply and marketing cooperative? No one in my hometown wants this thing."
She stretched out her hand to block and fan Li An, fearing that the sour smell would offend little Meng Li An.
"When I make it later, you'll know after trying it. Aunt Liu, please take An An out first. He He should be awake by now."
Aunt Liu was next to him, so Shen Qingli couldn't take things out of the space.
The team bought a lot of watermelons today to help everyone cool down. Meng Xiao paid for the purchaser to bring him a dozen more. Shen Qingli hung them all on ice in the well at the door. The water in the well is extremely cool even in the hot summer.
She suddenly had the idea of making watermelon iced lemon tea, so she rode her bike for a stroll outside and brought back lemons and some ingredients from the space.
First, peel the watermelon that has been chilled with well water, cut it into pieces, and mash it in a bowl to extract the juice. Then add some nectar taken out of the refrigerator, soak and cool jasmine tea, sliced lemon and yellow lemon, squeeze in a little lime juice, and then stir well.
A large bowl of watermelon iced lemon tea was ready. Shen Qingli poured out half a cup to taste it.
Hmm~ The taste is just right! It's sour and sweet, with a hint of jasmine tea. It's so hot in the summer, and a cup of it will cool you down. It's wonderful~
She deliberately made extra in a basin and prepared to fill and seal glass canning jars.
He secretly glanced at the door, turned around and quickly added a small amount of ice cubes to the basin and stirred it well, leaving enough for the family to drink, and he filled more than a dozen bottles with the rest.
She sealed the food that she was about to distribute, put it back into the well in a basket and put it in the freezer, then carried a small basin of it to the main house.
"Aunt Liu, come and try it." She picked up Aunt Liu's drinking cup and poured a cup for Aunt Liu first, then picked up her own cup and poured it for herself.
Aunt Liu tiptoed out of the room and mouthed to Shen Qingli, "Asleep."
Shen Qingli nodded and motioned for her to try it quickly.
Facing Shen Qingli's expectant eyes, Aunt Liu raised the cup to her lips with a heroic spirit: "Huh? It doesn't smell sour anymore?" She said in a low voice in surprise.
I leaned over and took a sip.
"With so much watermelon, it won't be sour." Shen Qingli looked at her bright eyes and asked with a smile, "It tastes good, right?"
"Delicious! Delicious!" Aunt Liu gave a thumbs up.
"You drink it first, I'll take some to the next door." She poured out another full enamel jar from the basin.
An enamel jar weighs two kilograms. Mrs. Liu next door has children, so she has to give them enough to drink. Otherwise, if she gives them something, people will think she is stingy.
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After Ye Mingchuan returned to the dormitory, he originally wanted to put these letters away, but his hand that was closing the cabinet door suddenly paused. After hesitating for a long time, he took them all out.
Dozens of letters, not too many, not too few either, but each one expressed his thoughts and longings.
Seeing that these letters had obvious signs of being opened, his lips tightened into a straight line.
I casually pulled out a letter and opened it, and the handwriting that was still a little childish back then came into view:
"Qingqing, it's great to hear from you.
Time flies, and it has been a year since we parted.
I wish you a relaxed and healthy winter.
With the New Year approaching, Ye Mingchuan has nothing to ask for.
I only wish Shen Qingli peace and safety
May you be happy every year and succeed in everything.
I'm fine. You didn't reply to my previous letter. I think Qingqing is still blaming me for leaving. When we meet again someday, I'll just be happy whether I beat or scold her.
There is no snow in the south in winter. I miss the time when I was in Beijing and saw you playing in the snow dressed like a lucky doll. I collected a lot of novel and interesting toys. Did you receive them together with the letter?
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Every word and sentence is quite childish, yet contains some of the love and thoughts of a young person, either hidden or expressed.
Ye Mingchuan couldn't bear to read any more after opening two letters and pinched his brows.
He just sat there motionless, from the time the afternoon sun shone on his hair until it gradually darkened.
Like his light, it faded away little by little until it fell into the darkness and merged with it.
If someone was around, they could see at a glance how broken and sad he was. Even if he didn't say a word or even frown, his whole body seemed to be telling of his forbearance, restraint and overwhelming sadness.
He spent the first half of his life restraining himself and observing etiquette, and the second half of his life was trapped by obsession
However, he understood that not all likes had to be expressed out loud.
There has to be someone who is happy, so there will always be someone who is unable to let go of their love.
In this case, God, just let her be happy forever. This life is neither long nor short, he will eventually let it go.
Ye Mingchuan, he is about to break.
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