Since the person she loves cannot be with her, Qianqian naively thinks that seeing him happy, she can empathize with him and feel happy.
At this point, Shumei could only make some nutritious food to help Qianqian recover. She also took on all the work in the shop. Not wanting Qianqian to develop a chronic illness, she let Qianqian lie down and eat and drink, pretending to be in confinement.
Boyi asked why he hadn't seen Qianqian, and Shumei said Qianqian was sick and resting in her room. Boyi, considering the relationship between him and Shumei, and Qianqian's previous care for him, bought some fruit and nutritional supplements and went to visit Qianqian.
Boyi sat in front of Qianqian's bed. The two of them were alone and the atmosphere was particularly awkward.
"Qianqian, I heard from Shumei that you are sick? What is it? Is it serious?"
Seeing Boyi at this time, Qianqian really couldn't help but want to cry. She didn't even dare to say anything more, for fear of letting something slip. "It's not serious, it's okay."
"Oh! Then you have a good rest. I'm going out."
Boyi felt the atmosphere was awkward and didn't want to stay any longer. After saying a few words, he prepared to leave.
"Bo Yi!"
Seeing Boyi was about to leave, Qianqian suddenly called him. Boyi stopped walking but did not turn around. He just stood there, waiting for Qianqian's next words.
"You and Sister Shumei must be happy!" Qianqian originally wanted to ask Boyi if he had ever loved her, even for a moment. But when the words came to her lips, she changed direction.
"Yes, I will love her with my life."
Boyi said this firmly without looking back. At this moment, tears had already wet Qianqian's eyes.
"Bo Yi, can you give me a next life? If there is a next life, let me meet you earlier."
"Qianqian, you are a good girl. You will definitely find your happiness. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Although Boyi thought he had no distractions, he was still somewhat embarrassed when facing Qianqian. He didn't want to have a deep conversation with her, so he just said a few perfunctory words and slipped away.
Happiness? Haha! Qianqian sneered. What is happiness? Do I still have the courage to love again?
She still hasn't gotten over it, and she hasn't found the right medicine for the pain in her heart.
After the abortion, Qianqian was left with an indelible shadow. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would dream of her child. A child covered in blood, stretching out its tiny hands to strangle her.
"Give me back my life, give me back my life... Why are you so cruel to kill me?"
Every time, Qianqian heard these terrible words, and she would wake up screaming and sweating profusely.
This happened every night, and Qianqian was almost driven crazy. She really wanted someone to save her and help her escape from this endless nightmare.
Shumei and Boyi's wedding date is getting closer and closer. Boyi has prepared everything. It can be said that everything is ready except for the east wind.
Shumei hadn't officially told Wu Ju about this yet. She didn't want to ask for her opinion. If she asked Wu Ju, she would definitely object. How could she let her go so easily?
Rather than causing chaos and not getting the desired result, it is better to act first and report later.
But there is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. Boyi's publicity had already reached Wu Ju's ears. She wanted to stop it, but it might not work. No one can stop a widow from getting married.
Having been with Shumei for seven or eight years, Wu Ju knew her character. Without Ji Zong, she had completely lost her leverage over her.
Wu Ju was at a loss as to what to do, but her nosy aunt Zhang Xiaoqin was not so easy to deal with.
Wu Ju and Zhang Xiaoqin sat in the yard mending shoe soles. "Mother, are you going to let Shumei go so easily? If she leaves, I don't think I can give you living expenses. After all, she has no blood relationship with our Zhang family."
"What else can I do if I don't let go?"
"You are underestimating me, your daughter. As long as you give the order, I can prevent them from getting married." Zhang Xiaoqin said confidently.
"Really? What's the solution?"
"Mother, don't worry about this. The hermit has his own clever plan."
Zhang Xiaoqin kept the secret and looked mysterious.
It is said that there are unexpected events in life. Before Zhang Xiaoqin could take action, a sudden change had already made Boyi and Shumei worried.
The brick factory went bankrupt, and the owner ran away with the money, owing all the workers a year's wages.
Boyi originally planned to use the money to arrange his marriage, but now it has become a dream.
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