Chapter 1200

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Chapter 1200

From time to time, he would run over and say, "Uncle Tian, ​​can you tell me your story? I really want to hear it."

He would also say: "Uncle Tian, ​​the weather is hot. Remember to change the dressing on your wound. If you need to change the dressing, you can come to me."

When we were about to have lunch, Tian Sanjiu checked his cell phone and asked me to go to the entrance of the village with him.

The little green dragon is here.

After not seeing her for a few days, I saw her again. Aunt Qing's face looked very haggard. She must have not slept well, and she had faint dark circles under her eyes.

She held her bag and stood under the old sycamore tree at the entrance of the village.

I am not of their generation, and I don’t know how many years I haven’t seen them.

Eyes facing each other.

I saw her looking at Tian Sanjiu from a few meters away, biting her lips.

She opened her mouth and said, "Brother Jiu, we haven't seen each other for almost thirteen years. You have never called me, not even a greeting."

Tian Sanjiu shook his head and said, "Little Snake, you are too stubborn. I have told you a long time ago that there is no point in waiting for me."

"What does it mean to be meaningless!"

"I do not believe!"

She put down her bag and without any warning, suddenly took off her top!

I quickly closed my eyes, not daring to look. At the same time, I felt that Brother Tian shouldn't have brought me here. This made me so embarrassed that I couldn't stay or leave.

My right eye opened a crack.

I saw Aunt Qing's eyes red. She pointed with her right hand at the position of her shoulder and clavicle above her sling and said, "Here, the first mark was left by you. Do you remember it?"

I saw it, so what kind of marks were they? It looked like a row of burn scars left by cigarette butts, maybe a dozen or so.

Tian Sanjiu walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground, threw them to her, and said with a cold face: "Put them on, don't mention these anymore, I didn't call you here to talk about this."

Holding her clothes, Aunt Qing's emotions that had been stored up for many years seemed to burst out in an instant.

"In what way am I worse than someone named Luo!"

"Shadow! Appearance! Abilities! Connections!"

"Tell me! In what way am I worse than her! In what way am I not as good as her! You don't even look at me!"

"I'm forty years old this year!"

"Brother Jiu!"

"I am forty this year! I have been waiting for you for almost twenty years! How many twenty years can a woman have?"

"Say it!"

This series of confessions was almost like a roar.

Tian Sanjiu took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Little snake, I said this many years ago, and now I say it again in front of you. Listen."

"I love Xiao Luo, I have always loved him, and I will always love him in the future. There is no room in my heart for a long time."

Aunt Qing grabbed Tian Sanjiu's wrist and said loudly with red eyes: "Then why haven't you gotten married yet!"

"I know! I know she can't give you a child! Me! I can! I don't want anything!"

Tian Sanjiu removed her hand and said, "Little snake, if you still don't give up, I will marry Xiao Luo next week, and I will send you an invitation then."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Qing's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she was speechless.

After a few seconds.

She sat helplessly under the plane tree, her eyes dull.

Tian Sanjiu sat down side by side with her and said calmly: "In the next life, I hope we can get to know each other sooner in the next life."

Hearing this, Aunt Qing closed her eyes.

At noon, the leaves rustled in the north wind. The two of them sat under the tree, seeming to fall into a wonderful state.

Although neither of them spoke, they seemed to be telling each other something, but I couldn't hear them.

Inexplicably, I suddenly wanted to hear the stories of their youth.

"Uncle Tian!"

"Uncle Tian! Why can't I find you suddenly? It turns out you are cooling down here."

"There was a watermelon seller just now. Grandma bought some watermelon. I brought it to you. It's so sweet."

Pickle Girl is still wearing her tight yoga pants.

With a pure smile on her face, she held a piece of cut watermelon to Tian Sanjiu with both hands.