Chapter 273 His Lover
Lu Miao's body was as soft as mud, and Fu Jingyou couldn't help him up no matter how hard he tried.
Lu Miao shook his head gently, telling him not to waste his energy.
The conditions for providing treatment at the small clinic in town are simply not good enough.
It would take several hours to get to the county, and she wouldn't be able to make it that far.
“Miaomiao, Miaomiao, don’t do this, don’t do this!”
Fu Jingyou pleaded helplessly:
"Don't be like this! Hang in there and get through this, okay?"
"We still have a long time to live. Think about the children, think about me, think about home..."
"We already have Mingxia, and Mingyi has one too. We agreed to hold our wedding in the city...Miaomiao, I'll listen to you in everything from now on!"
Fu Jingyou cried out:
"I'll listen to you in everything, okay? Don't be like this, Miaomiao, what should I do? What do you want me to do?"
As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, but they don't know there is another saying.
Just not to the point of sadness...
Lu Miao hooked his palm with his fingertips.
I really wanted to comfort him, but my pupils gradually dilated and my vision became blurry and blurred.
She really didn't seem to have much time.
To...
Delegate important matters.
Lu Miao moved his hands.
Fu Jingyou realized something, tears welled up in his eyes, and he loosened his grip slightly.
Lu Miao's hands trembled as he grabbed Fu Jingyou's collar.
Her lips parted slightly.
There happened to be a breeze outside, and the sound of the window panes fluttering gently drowned out her voice.
Fu Jingyou panicked and leaned closer to her:
"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, what did you say? Do you want to say something?"
"Chen...Miaomiao, pushed...me."
"Raise the baby... raise him to adulthood."
"Provide for my aunt's retirement..."
As Lu Miao arranged his funeral arrangements, tears rolled down his cheeks again.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't stay with you until the end."
"Don't do anything stupid. I'm here, I'll be waiting for you in the future. We'll definitely meet again..."
How much luck does a person have in his life?
Lu Miao didn't think he would be the chosen one.
After being reborn and traveling through time once, you can be reborn again...
But she couldn't let go of this man.
Her lover...will go crazy.
She was going to die...but she had to leave him with the faith to persevere.
"Lu Miao never lies, so trust me..."
Her voice became completely weak.
At the same time, the hand that was tightly gripping the man's collar gradually loosened its strength and became as limp as a rope hanging on a rack.
Being weighed down by the rope's end, he slid down all the way.
She closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side.
"Miaomiao? Miaomiao? Miaomiao!"
Fu Jingyou couldn't believe it and lowered his head to touch her face.
She closed her eyes, and her long, thick eyelashes cast a layer of blue under her eyes.
Her head was facing the window.
Faint light filtered through the old and faded royal blue curtains and sprinkled on her cold, pale and bluish face.
The tears that have not yet completely rolled down the corners of my eyes are light and translucent like pearls...
This life is fresh and bright, exuding fragile beauty from beginning to end.
It seemed as if at this moment, it had really come to an end, the end...
Fu Jingyou couldn't accept it and rushed out of the door in dismay:
"Hit the car, hit the car! I want to go to the hospital, I want to take her to the hospital!"
He stumbled, frantic and out of control.
Fu Jingyou staggered out of the door while shouting "harness the carriage".
He Hongjin was worried and quickly followed.
Most of the members of the second production team were working in the fields, but those who worked in the west threshing ground gathered at the door of the He family.
Everyone heard the noise in the yard, besides the crying of adults, there was the crying of children.
None of the members spoke anymore.
It was as if I had lost the ability to speak for a moment.
The atmosphere near the He family suddenly became quiet and heavy.
The cicada chirps louder than the last in the hot summer wind, seeming to exude a breath of despair and sadness.
They are saying:
Life is unpredictable.
The cause creates the result, and the result creates the cause.
Life has its cycle.
Just like the brightest and warmest sun.
There will also be a time when the west sets...
They are singing:
Belongs to his lover.
Like leaves on autumn branches.
Like a withered flower past its blooming period.
Like the snow that is about to melt away in winter.
The color will fade forever...
…
He Hong went into the cowshed to harness the cart, and Fu Jingyou went home to get something.
A mat was laid on the cart, and Lu Miao was barely able to put on her clothes. Fu Jingyou carried her onto the cart and stuffed something into her mouth.
She seemed to be really dying.
At first, the mouth couldn't be opened, but after forcing a gap open, it couldn't be closed again.
Fu Jingyou's eyes were red, and he was standing beside the car crying.
His burning tears fell on Lu Miao's face. He tried hard to hold her chin up and make her close her mouth.
"Let her hold it in her mouth, don't let her spit it out!"
Tang Mei nodded hurriedly with tears in her eyes, sat on the cart, and took over Fu Jingyou's actions.
Fu Jingyou had a wooden face, holding a thin bamboo stick in his hand, and he beat the old cow like a horse.
He ran slowly with his hooves clacking all the way.
Tang Mei held Lu Miao in her arms, watching the drops of blood scattered along the road, and wiped away her tears along the way.
…
Chen Guifen takes care of the children at home.
The two children hadn't had a single sip of milk since they were born and were crying loudly with hunger.
Chen Guifen boiled some rice soup and mixed some malted milk that the child's mother had left over and fed it to the baby.
Dabao is fine, he can suck food with his little mouth pouting.
The second baby is not very good.
I couldn't cry out loud.
When I picked him up, his head couldn't stand up and it fell limply to one side.
Chen Guifen was afraid of twisting her neck, so she didn't dare to hug her even when she was lying on the bed.
I cried all the way in the county, and my family was also wiping away tears of heartache.
…
Chen Miaomiao released a snake into the Fu family. Although she had evidence, no one was hurt.
The commune was not in a position to judge, so they could only detain her and do ideological education work on her.
But it's different now.
Lu Miao was dying. Lying on the bed, she took her last breath and said that it was Chen Miaomiao who pushed her. Not only the people from the He and Fu families heard it clearly.
The midwife and the five or six aunts who came to help also heard it.
When a man is about to die, his words are good.
To put it another way, dying people don't lie.
Chen Miaomiao has harmed people many times, and this time the victim was a pregnant woman about to give birth.
She has such a dark heart that He Hongjin cannot tolerate her, both publicly and privately.
He Hongjin took people out to look for Chen Miaomiao, but he searched the Second Production Team several times and also searched all the nearby hills where people could hide.
I just can’t find Chen Miaomiao.
Going further in, you will reach the deep mountains.
It would be dangerous for a strong young man to enter there alone, let alone a little girl.
He Hongjin was unwilling to do so, but he could not bring the members into danger.
But it doesn't matter.
Let her hide.
Unless she can hide it forever.
Otherwise, her household registration page would still be here and she wouldn't be able to go anywhere.
He Hongjin rubbed his tense face, turned around and waved:
"Go back."
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