Chapter 1230: Your backer is gone

At this time, the sunlight has been poured warmly. Today's light brings some gentleness, and it also gently sweeps down the fallen leaves on the tree. The leaves seem to fall more than before, because autumn is here.

This is a change throughout the year, and it is also an unchangeable time, a time that cannot be retained.

At this time, the leaves in the courtyard fell one by one, and in the garden, a large piece of ginkgo forest was planted. This was planted by Master Lu with a lot of effort. At first, one plant died. It's a piece that grows so much later. Compared to other places in the sea, the silver dull forest here is much longer. In winter, the whole is a golden world, very beautiful and dreamy.

You said that in autumn, I thought about seeing the fallen leaves of Ginkgo.

Lu Yi walked in a wheelchair, and Huan was sitting on the wheelchair at this time. Her eyes were tightly closed, but her face was very good, and her skin was also excellent. It has been so many years, ten years, yes, Ten years, when he knew her, she was only nineteen years old, and she was still a dragon runner, and she was on this road all the way, struggling all the way, all the hardships, all the thorns, all came over and harvested herself Achievements, her own fame, and everything she wanted.

I know that Lu Yi stopped the wheelchair, then walked to the wheelchair, and then squatted down and pulled up the blanket a little bit. At this time, Yan Huan was tied to the wheelchair, and this is the binding word. It is Lu Yi who is most uncomfortable and most distressed.

He held out his hand and gently stroked Yan Huan's face. Really, the years didn't give her any age. Although she had suffered so much, she was still the same as before, and it was still the first time he met.

Young, beautiful, naive, and brave.

He also remembered that her courage was so great that she dared to jump off the second floor, and also remembered that she had donated almost all the blood in her body.

But who knows, she actually suffered all her life, and even the death of that life was all drained from the body in order to save him.

In fact, he didn't do anything, but all the blood in her was lost because of him.

And what has he done for her?

She saved his father, saved his grandfather's family, saved him, saved his mother, and also gave him three beautiful and lovely children, so that all of them would be perfected, but she herself.

"I'm not a good husband," he leaned forward slightly, and he also hugged Yan Huan carefully in his arms. He could feel her body temperature and hear her breathing. It felt like she was still alive, and the vitality she left behind for his not being alone.

"When you need me most, I'm not by your side, letting you be bullied by others, ruining your face, breaking your legs, letting you be injected with drugs, and HIV, and now let you Become a vegetative, you said, what use do I have, what use is it?"

He knelt on the ground like this, holding his wife who had no thought at all, and let the ginkgo leaves fall on them from time to time, like a golden leaf rain under the whole world.

But at this time, only these leaves know that this man is here, crying silently.

The man reached out his hand, took the leaves off his wife's head, and then pushed her around, his feet stomping on the ground, and rustling sounds came from time to time.

Sometimes it’s him, sometimes there is a child, and the child’s small hand is always holding the wheelchair, and a rope is tied to the wrist, just like connecting his small body with his mother, just like that A year mother gave him the same.

The little child squatted down and picked up a lot of leaves from the ground while groping, and then he crawled carefully to his mother, and then touched his mother's hand and put the leaves on his little hand. Mom's arms.

Then he put his small body in his mother's arms.

"Mama, you said, what color is this leaf, is it green, or yellow?" He picked up a piece from the ground and placed it in front of his eyes, but no matter what he took, no matter What he put, his sky is still dark.

The woman did not answer him.

The child flattened his small mouth in grievance, and then arched his little head into the woman's arms. This is like a little baby, and his small body cannot be separated from his mother in one step.

Lu Yi came over and reached out to take down the leaves on his wife's hair.

Then he also sat down with himself, holding his wife and son in his arms,

"There are still a lot of trees and a lot of time. I know that you will like it here. I will come here every day to accompany you to see this ginkgo forest."

He squeezed his wife’s hand tightly and still smelled of clean kapok. Then he turned back and gently stroked her face. Her complexion has been good, or she may have been basking recently. Reason, so now there is more blood on his face, and it seems that he is getting healthier. What about other vegetatives, he does not know, but he takes good care of his wife and treats her as a Take care of the children.

Also, he lowered his head and looked at the young son who was sleeping in his wife's arms.

Then he took off his clothes and put it on his son. This is the world of three people in their family.

Lost conscious wife, lost eyes son.

There are also husbands who have almost lost the world.

Their world should not be disturbed by anyone now.

"Your backer has been awake all your life, why don't you leave?"

Su Muran even satirizes the irony and smiles, but Yan Huan's missing personnel knows few people, but becomes vegetative. This is known all over the world. She used to be famous, but she is still the same.

A vegetative, a vegetative who is unconscious and has to sleep for a lifetime, which is really ridiculous.

Zhu Mina was sitting on the soft leather sofa at this time, she folded her legs together, and portrayed her perfect red lips as she gently lifted it up. She then placed the cup in her hand on herself The red lips sipped the cup with a fragrant, but it was also astringent coffee, and then left its own lip mark on the cup.

Su Muran still smiled, but she didn't smile.

Are all women in their thirties, and when they are ignorant girls?

"What are you laughing at?" Su Muran directly patted the table. She almost felt that she had little temper to be killed by the woman and hardly stared a little.

She still laughs now, she has to see, can she still laugh when she gets out of their house again?