The Rebirth of Han Yuxi - Chapter 1759

[Chapter 1759 Liu Er Fanwai (42)]

Liu Er Fanwai (42)

In May, there is already a hint of enthusiasm. But in Jiang Yijun’s house, there was still a charcoal fire.

The half-draped cyan curtain covered his face, and the sky-blue quilt covered most of his body.

“Cough…” Jiang Yijun coughed constantly this month, and the people who took care of him couldn’t sleep all night. Liu Shi was so thin that his eyes were sunken.

“Ouch…” Jiang Yijun felt much more comfortable after spitting out what was stuck in his throat.

Liu looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and his face changed greatly. But in an instant, she returned to normal, turned her head and gently stroked Jiang Yijun’s back.

“Would you like to drink some water?” Although Jiang Yijun was in poor health, he was also the backbone of her and her children. If they go, what will they do after leaving behind their orphans and widows.

Jiang Yijun stretched out his skinny hand to take the water glass, took two sips, and then lay back on the bed.

The doctor came over quickly, and after giving Jiang Yijun a pulse diagnosis, his expression became a little dignified.

“Doctor Xue, am I dying?” Seeing Doctor Xue shaking his head in denial, Jiang Yijun said indifferently: “I know my own body, and it shouldn’t last long. Doctor Xue, tell me how much time is left, I can also arrange things behind me.”

Doctor Xue hesitated and said, “One month at most.” Jiang Yijun had run out of fuel and was dying, and now he was dying with medication. One month is already the most optimistic estimate. According to Jiang Yijun’s current physical condition, I’m afraid it will only be a few days.

The doctor’s parents were heartbroken, and as Jiang Yijun’s attending doctor, he was also very sad. Such a talented person has to go early, it is really jealous of Yingcai.

Since he was a child, he took medicine like other people’s meals, and he couldn’t stop every day. In order to survive, he can only watch and not eat. Over the years, in order to survive, he has really worked hard.

Hearing Doctor Xue’s words, Jiang Yijun smiled: “Alright.” To him, death is not scary, because death means liberation.

When Mr. Min heard that Jiang Yijun’s time was short, he didn’t believe it at all. Holding Jiang Yijun’s hand, Mrs Min said firmly: “Ajun, don’t believe what they say. Back then, how many people said that you couldn’t support yourself and that you wouldn’t live to be thirty years old. But now, you’re not living a good life. .”

Jiang Yizheng was in poor health since he was a child, and many people said that he could not survive. When he was three years old, the doctor still said that he would not live to be ten years old. After the age of ten, the doctors said that he would not live to be thirty years old. Now, my son is thirty or two. After all the hardships ahead, Mr. Min firmly believed that his son would be able to get through this time as well.

Jiang Yijun just wanted to speak, but he couldn’t help coughing. There was blood in the saliva.

Looking at the red spot on the quilt, Mrs Min grabbed Jiang Yijun’s hand tightly and said, “Jun’er, you must hold on. Jun’er, if you have three strengths and two weaknesses, what should you ask your mother to do? What do you want Jianer to do? manage?”

Jiang Yijun and Liu Shi had a son. Knowing that Liu Shi was pregnant, he named Jian Er. Whether male or female, Jiang Yijun hopes that his child will have a healthy and strong body. Fortunately, Jiang Yijun’s expectations were not in vain, the child is in good health. There is no difference with peers.

Even so, Jiang Yijun still didn’t dare to have more children. In case of rebirth, what can the child do when he is as weak as he is.

Jiang Yijun’s eyes were also sore: “Mother, the child is tired. Mother, the child can’t hold on any longer.” For him, living means suffering. He couldn’t let go of his mother, wife and children, but he really couldn’t hold it any longer.

Min Shi couldn’t hold back any longer, and tears fell down

After being sad, Mrs Min regained her composure: “Jun’er, in fact, there is something my mother has been keeping from telling you.”

“What’s up?”

“The second princess came to Jiangnan and now lives in Jinling. This time, they will stay in Jinling for at least three years. Jun’er, hurry up and get well, then mother will take you to see her.” As long as Jiang Yijun can survive , whatever she is willing to do.

Jiang Yijun fell into the memory, and after a while, he came back to his senses and said, “No need.” If you miss it, you miss it. If you meet again, that person is not what he remembered. That being the case, why not meet again.

Seeing that even such a big temptation to see Liu’er could not arouse Jiang Yijun’s desire to survive. She knew that she really couldn’t keep her son this time.

Her son was struggling to survive, and she was distressed. Her son was leaving, and she was in even more pain. But this day is finally coming.

Although he was sad, Mrs. Min didn’t want Jiang Yijun to leave with concern: “Jun’er, don’t worry, after you leave, mother will take Jian’er to reunite with your father.” The son is too weak to go on the official career, so there is no way. . The grandson is in good health and will definitely go for a career in the future. If you want to become a talent, you must be taught by someone, and this person is none other than her husband.

Jiang Hongfu actually valued Jian’er, the grandson, but Jiang Yijun was too poor to travel long distances. Therefore, he has not been able to see this grandson until now.

Jiang Yijun was slightly relieved, and said with a smile, “Okay.”

Ten days later, Jiang Yijun passed away. According to Jiang Yijun’s request during his lifetime, his funeral was kept simple. Except for close relatives and Jiang Yijun’s best friends, no one else was notified.

Jiang Yijun is the number one talent in the south of the Yangtze River. Whether it is the poems he wrote or the paintings he made, he was highly sought after as soon as he came out. Of course, he is also said to be proficient in rhythm, especially the flute. Unfortunately, almost no one has heard his flute.

So, even if his funeral is very simple. The news of his death spread quickly.

Two days later, Feng Zhixi also heard the news of Jiang Yijun’s death: “Died?”

The subordinate nodded and said, “Well, it’s true that he passed away.” It’s a pity to think about such a great talent who died in his early thirties.

Hearing the regret in this man’s words, Feng Zhixi was a little irritable, and waved to let him go down.

Jiang Yijun is a great talent, and this aspect is what Feng Zhixi lacks. Therefore, when he found out that Jiang Yijun was obsessed with Liu Er six years ago, he was very upset. However, when they returned to Beijing, they forgot about it.

Unfortunately, I had been drinking with a subordinate who had stayed in Qianwei Camp a few days ago.

The man drank too much and said with a big mouth that he saw Liu Er and Jiang Yijun entering the box before and after in a teahouse. The two chatted for a long time in the box, and not long after Liu’er went out, Jiang Yijun fell ill and was carried home.

At first, Liu Er said that she didn’t say a word to Jiang Yijun, and she was not tempted. Feng Zhixi believed it. But this colleague’s words made him suspicious. Did the two have a period of time, because Jiang Yijun was in poor health and the queen mother did not agree, so the two did not succeed.

In the past, Liu Er composed songs or wrote lyrics and paintings, but he didn’t understand it and didn’t take it to heart. But guessing that Liu Er had a relationship with Jiang Yijun, he became concerned.

But he didn’t expect that Jiang Yijun would die before he asked Liu’er about it.

The most pillowy person, Liu Er could soon feel that Feng Zhixi was in a bad mood: “What’s the matter? The errand is not going well?” The plaque sent by Qihao was hung on the gate of the women’s school, and those ghostly figures were gone. Those who scolded her also turned into quails and shrank their heads. Now Liu’er’s life is very smooth.

Feng Zhixi shook his head and said, “Everything is fine. I’m tired, go to sleep!”

Liu Er was inexplicable. But seeing that Feng Zhixi didn’t say anything, she didn’t continue to ask.

If Liu Er knew that Jiang Yijun had passed away, it would definitely be very sad. Thinking of Liu’er being sad for other men, he became so irritable. The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, tossing and turning on the bed.

Liu Er originally planned to ask Qiuyue to ask Dahe tomorrow to see what difficulties Feng Zhixi encountered. Seeing him like this, he didn’t want to wait for tomorrow, so he pushed him and said, “What is it that makes you feel so embarrassed.”

Feng Zhixi couldn’t bear it any longer, turned his head and asked Liu Er, “If Jiang Yijun was healthy, would you marry him?” This thought was entrenched in his mind, making him unable to calm down.

Liu’er reacted to the meaning of these words and scolded: “Why are you so mad?”

“Liu’er, Jiang Yijun is dead.”

Liu’er was a little surprised, but she quickly regained her composure. She sighed and said, “He is not in good health. The doctor said earlier that he will not live to be thirty years old.”

“How did you know about this?” Whether it’s a man or a woman, people become very sensitive once they become suspicious.

Liu Er said angrily: “Of course my mother told me, do you think I sent someone to inquire about him?”

After speaking, Liu Er said angrily: “What is Jiang Yijun’s good health, I will marry him, what does this mean, can you explain it to me?”

Feng Zhixi didn’t feel sad when she saw Liu Er, but she suddenly felt that she was thinking too much: “I just think I’m a big old man who doesn’t understand anything, so I’m not worthy of you. Jiang Yijun is very talented and matches you very well. If he is in good health, the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager will definitely marry you to him.”

Liu Er was angry and funny. She thought something was wrong, but Feng Zhixi overturned the vinegar jar.

After thinking for a while, Liu Er said, “Then do you think my father and mother are compatible?”

“Naturally it’s a perfect match.”

Liu Er smiled and said: “My father didn’t have a few inks in his stomach back then, and my mother not only read poetry and books, music, rhythm, calligraphy and painting, but she could dabble. Not only that, my father also looked like a big bear, my mother’s When she was beautiful, she was like a flower. Many people said that when my mother married my father, it was just a flower stuck in cow dung.” This was said by Mammy Quan and Liu Er in private.

Feng Zhixi didn’t dare to accept this.

Liu Er said: “My mother said that the match is not based on looks and talent, but on the temperament of the two. Like my mother and dad, whether they are not compatible in talent or appearance, but their temperaments are complementary. It will be so happy.”

It was the first time Feng Zhixi heard such a statement: “Then do you think you will be happy after marrying me?”

“You’re not talking nonsense. If I don’t feel good about you and feel unhappy, why do I follow you all the way to Fujian. If I go to Fujian, it will almost cost me half my life. I’ve never experienced that before when I grow up so much. The sin.” After speaking, Liu Er asked suspiciously: “Did that Liu shi run up to you and talk nonsense? I tell you that you don’t follow her way, she must know Jiang Yijun My mind is unbalanced, so I want to divide our husband and wife.” If it was found out that it was really what Liu Shi did, she would not be able to spare this woman.

Feng Zhixi smiled and said, “No one is chewing snake somersaults in front of me.”

Liu Er was dubious.