Chapter 337 White Hair

Second update, ask for pink ticket

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Zhen Shi Niang couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that you really know how to farm." She smiled and poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to Shen Zhongqi.

When they heard that they were going to grow potatoes, Ji Huaifeng and others were also eager to try when they got up early in the morning. They were all crooked and were kicked out by Shen Zhongqi.

"...I'm from the Zhuang family." Shen Zhongqi took the teacup and sat down beside her. Before worshipping the master, he, like Jian Wu Jianwen, loosened the soil and farmed with his father every day. "Later, he traveled around with the master, and then led the army to fight. I often think that in the future, when I am old and can't bring troops, I will And then, Shen Zhongqi looked at Zhen Shiniang with a dull look.

If he doesn't have her in his life, does he still have a future?

Zhen Shiniang's heart trembled.

Suddenly, she didn't see a flash of gloom in Shen Zhongqi's eyes. She took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on Shen Zhongqi's face and said with a smile, "... Yesterday, Mrs. Zhou whispered to me that you were good-looking."

Zhou's sister-in-law is their new neighbor, and the family raises flowers for a living.

Looking at this thick cloth dress, it is still difficult to hide the handsome face. Looking at it, Zhen Shiniang's handkerchief unconsciously stopped on Shen Zhongqi's face, "You are really beautiful." The sound is similar to muttering.

This face, she can't see enough. I really want to stop at this moment.

"...You just know that I'm good-looking?" Reaching out and holding her hand, Shen Zhongqi joked, "I thought you knew I was good-looking when you fell in love with me at first sight." Holding Zhen Shiniang's five fingers gently rubbed on his cheeks and looked at the flower-like face in front of him with a smile. His reflection was still reflected in his clear eyes, and Shen Zhongqi was sad like a knife in his heart.

How good it would be to keep the time of relying on each other like this.

Looking at this deep look, Zhen Shiniang's heart was burning.

She pulled back her hand in a panic, "Stinky!" Shen Zhongqi glanced at him, "That's because Mrs. Zhou has never seen a man. You're really panting when you're fat."

He was slightly stunned, and Shen Zhongqi laughed.

The low and gloomy atmosphere was swept away.

The warm sun shone on the two of them through the mottled tree shadows, and suddenly the chasing light on the stage seemed to be stagnant time, warm and peaceful.

In April, people changed their jackets, but Zhen Shiniang's body became more and more afraid of cold. She was still wearing a cotton-padded jacket. She thought the cotton was heavy. Shen Zhongqi got all kinds of soft fur, most of which was white. They bypassed the eyes of the court and lived in seclusion in this small village. Heart, losing this rare peaceful life, Zhen Shiniang decided to wear cotton-padded clothes.

Shen Zhongqi firmly disagreed.

The magpie used a good fine cotton cloth to make a cover to put the fur in it. Some of them were like the down jackets of the previous life, which were light and soft. They were warm on the body, and the people also looked thick and no longer so weak and soft. Zhen Shiniang liked it very much. When she came out of the

As soon as she entered the door, Zhen Shiniang couldn't help sighing at the empty dressing table.

This evil star is also a little too much into the play.

It is said that she wants to live a plain peasant life. The big mirror that can look at the whole body like the general's mansion is too conspicuous. It's okay to buy a small one. When she was in Wutong Town, Yu Liang's family was so poor, and there was a palm-sized bronze mirror

I searched in the jewelry box for a long time, and I don't know where the palm-sized bronze mirror in it went.

I'm not a dress-up person. After turning over for a long time, I couldn't find a mirror. Zhen Shiniang put this matter aside.

Accompanying Jianwen Jianwu to look at the big characters for a while. Seeing them shouting hot, Zhen Shiniang remembered that she also brought them a few double-layer armor made of soft silk in her room. She wanted to say hello to Dongju to find it. She looked up and saw that Dongju Xia Ju was wacuing water in the

After turning over for a long time and couldn't find it, Zhen Shiniang's eyes fell on a blue floral bag under the cabinet and reached out and took it out.

Two pieces of bamboo cyan, two pieces of crab shell green, and four pieces of armor are in the small bag. Take them out and put them aside. Just as they were about to tie the burden, they touched the bottom of the hard gang. Zhen Shiniang turned over by the way, and it turned out to be two bronze mirrors. One of them was carved The one in the box.

Why did you come here?

Zhen Shiniang frowned.

This winter chrysanthemum is getting worse and worse. When I came out of Beijing, I was burdened, but now it has settled down for more than half a month. I don't know where to put the things and put them out.

Thinking back and telling Dongju, Zhen Shiniang picked up the copper mirror the size of the dough fan.

The magpie's hands are very skillful. The fluffy and most difficult to sew the fur was also neatly made by her. The collar with flowers and lace is towering high, covering the neck that is a little prominent because of the thin and blue veins. It is elegant and warm, and has an antique taste.

After fiddling with it for a long time, Zhen Shiniang was very satisfied. Just as she was about to put down the bronze mirror and tie up the burden, she accidentally knocked off the scarf on her head with her right hand and glanced at herself in the mirror. Zhen Shiniang was shocked.

How come?

How come?

Where's her hair?

I saw that her thick black hair in the mirror had become sparse at some point, and the white scalp was faintly exposed on the top of her head!

Since I found that she has lost her hair, the magpie has made her all kinds of headscarves and hats, wrapped every day, and she is afraid that her hair will fall out, especially afraid of falling on the pillow and being found by Shen Zhongqi. She is sometimes wrapped in her sleep...

Dang, the bronze mirror in Zhen Shiniang's hand fell to the ground.

Shen Zhongqi, who was taking a copy of "Lingshu" and lying on the kang and watching attentively, sat up

My eyes fell on the bronze mirror on the ground, and I immediately understood

"Ayou..." He rushed over and hugged Zhen Shiniang, "It can grow again!"

"...I don't want it!" Zhen Shiniang's voice was sad.

Those chemotherapy patients in the previous life flashed in front of her. Their hair was decaden, their bones were thin, and they pretended to be ghosts without makeup. Zhen Shiniang covered her ears tightly with her hand.

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want him to see her become like that.

If it is destined to be this result, she would rather die immediately than he would see her turn into a yellow and ugly look with bald, thin and blue veins everywhere.

She hopes that his future memory will be full of her beautiful appearance!

I have never seen such Zhen Shiniang, and Shen Zhongqi panicked.

He hugged Zhen Shiniang tightly, "Ayou, Ayou..." He called all his life, "Don't think so much. No matter what you become, you are my Ayou!" If she turns into a salt-free appearance and can get her life back, he would rather she become salt-free.

As long as she can be with him!

"This is the result left and right. Why don't you let me die now!" For the first time, Zhen Shiniang lost all her confidence in life.

"Ayou!" Shen Zhongqi shouted violently, "What should I do if you die? What should I do if Brother Wen and Brother Wu!"

Hearing the voice rushing in, the magpie winter chrysanthemum, Xia Ju and others, who knew that they had made a big mistake, knelt down on the ground in black, "Madam, madam..." On the other hand, they regretted why they were not willing to throw away the two bronze mirrors that had followed them

"Mom, mother!" Jian Wu and Jian Wen hugged his mother's body and cried.

Zhen Shiniang's body was frozen.

She stared at the people in tears, and her eyes slowly fell on Shen Zhongqi from Jianwu Jianwen.

Everyone held their breath and looked straight at her.

"Ayou..." Shen Zhongqi's voice softened, "You said..." The low voice was a little hoarse. "The most romantic thing in life is to grow old with your beloved... become ugly... turn white..." He looked at Zhen Shiniang carefully, "I will also grow old, become ugly, and lose my teeth!" He rubbed Zhen Shiniang's little face with his face, "No matter what you become, you are my worry, always!"

But she's ugly. He hasn't done it yet!

He is still so handsome, so young and brilliant.

Zhen Shiniang shouted in her heart.

It's just that when she heard Shen Zhongqi's murmur like a bloody cuckoo in her ear, how could she be willing to leave him alone immediately?

Zhen Shiniang was stunned and didn't say a word in Shen Zhongqi's arms.

Seeing that she finally calmed down.

Shen Zhongqi winned at the people kneeling on the ground and let them go out.

Watching the magpie take out the two mirrors in the room, Zhen Shiniang looked wooden.

Zhen Shiniang was in despair. Shen Zhongqi didn't dare to leave a step. He hugged her and sat on the kang for a whole day. She didn't even dare to let go when she fell asleep.

Jian Wu Jianwen didn't go to Gu Yanpu's house to study. He gathered around his mother with his father. Seeing that his mother woke up, he told her a joke.

After Jianwen told a joke, Jian Wu wanted to make a smiling face, but his big black eyes were watery, and tears were in it and she didn't dare to fall. Zhen Shi Niang's heart twitched. She reluctantly smiled and reached out to rub her son's hair. "... My mother is fine. Go and read with

"Mother!" Seeing that his mother was finally willing to speak, Jian Wu rushed to her arms. "Mr. Gu said that a person is a stinky skin. Even if he grows into a fairy, if he doesn't have a kind heart, it's just a pickled and filthy skin. Mother, don't be blindfolded by the appearance." He looked up at Zhen Shiniang pitifully with a tearful little face, "... Does my mother have hair? It's all my mother!"

Zhen Shiniang's fingers trembled.

"Mother, I know. You can go to school." She stroked her son's little face and said softly.

"...Madam, madam!" Dong Juxing hurried in, "Mr. Lu wrote to say that he had found an anti-exclusion drug!" Qiang made a cheerful look, and Dong Ju hoped that this news would cheer Zhen Shi Niang up.

Reprouted by Da Lei's death, everyone knows Zhen Shiniang's persistence in finding anti-exclusion drugs.

She will be happy!

Then the magpie and others who followed followed up held their breath and looked at Zhen Shiniang.

Seeing such a big surprise, Zhen Shiniang just said, "I know." Shen Zhongqi's heart was deep, and his gloomy eyes were even darker.

The night is like a dark curtain, and everything is silent

Listening to the even breathing of the person in his arms, Shen Zhongqi carefully put her on the pillow, turned over and sat up.

Gently wisling Zhen Shiniang's thin hair, Shen Zhongqi's eyes were desperate and painful.

She wanted to leave the most beautiful thing to him, but how did she know that she watched her lover's haggard and wither day by day. What kind of pain was he?

He always knew that her heart was strong, and she could accompany him all the time to the present because she had a desire to live and a strong heart. If she didn't have it, what would she do?

I have known for a long time that her life is not long, and they have been struggling again and struggling. How many times has he fallen into the quagmire of despair that she has been encouraging him and smiling and asking him to accompany her to the end... Now, she has no will to live and doesn't want to struggle. What should she do?

Looking at the hazy and thin face in an instant.

He dared not sleep.

I'm afraid that he will close his eyes and she will disappear when he opens again

He dares not sleep when he can watch her days go by like this!

Look at it again, look at it again... I really want that time can condense here.

The bronze leaking pot in the corner of the house was rustling. The moon quietly climbed over the treetops to the night sky and slowly got into the thick clouds. At night, it was dark, as if it had been coated with a heavy layer of ink, and only the breeze blew the treetops rustling.

Gradually, a trace of gray on the edge of the dark curtain, getting whiter and whiter...

"Are you awake?" Seeing Zhen Shiniang open her eyes, Shen Zhongqi held up her eyes full of sadness and asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh..." In ignorance, Zhen Shiniang forgot that her hair was bald. She turned over and put her head on Shen Zhongqi's lap coquettishly. Her movements suddenly froze. She slowly raised her head, "Your hair..." Her voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhongqi subconsciously picked up a strand of hair.

The action suddenly froze.

His original dark ink hair turned white overnight, one by one, shining brightly in the faint sun... RS