Finally woke up early in the morning of the fourth day.

At that time, Yan Yunge was lying on the soft collapse, slept tiredly, and fell asleep very deeply.

When he moved, he didn't expect Yan Yunge who was sleeping suddenly woke up.

The couple looked at each other, and Yan Yunge cried, "You are waking up. I thought, I thought you..."

She cried in a panic and was in a mess.

She has never cried for many years.

How many times have I never cried in the face of a catastrophe.

She thought she wouldn't cry.

Everyone thought she wouldn't cry.

But on this morning, this sunny morning, she cried.

I cried like a three-year-old child, regardless of it, and vented all the suppressed emotions in my heart.

Xiao Yi smiled.

Only at this moment did she live like a normal person.

He got off the bed, came to her, held her in his arms, patted her on the shoulders and comforted her.

"I'm fine, you see, I'm all right. I'm not doing anything except being hungry."

Yan Yunge waved his fists and beat him.

This bastard man made her feel scared and made her suffer day and night.

"Oh, oh, bet gently. I have not eaten for a long time and can't stand your full force."

Xiao Yi began to beg for mercy and used a bitter plan.

Yan Yunge hated him and felt sorry for him.

After all, she felt sorry for her to gain the upper hand. She stopped but kept her head buried.

She knew that at this moment, she must be ugly.

After suffering for several days, it was tears and snot, it would be strange if it looked good.

She didn't want people to see her most embarrassing side.

She turned her back and packed her face.

Xiao Yi felt warm in his heart, "I was so hungry that I put my chest on my back. How long have I been sleeping? Could it be a day and a night?"

Yan Yunge snorted coldly, "What day and one night, it is clearly three days and three nights."

"What?"

Xiao Yi was shocked, "That gentleman's funeral..."

Yan Yunge sobbed and said, "According to the gentleman's last wish, I will be buried yesterday for three days. You don't have to be too sad. When the monument is erected next year, you can go there in person."

Xiao Yi sat down dejectedly, "I really... I missed the last journey of the husband and failed to hold the funeral for him in person."

"Don't be upset. Yuan Chu and Yuan Jia gave you the last trip to your husband. The funeral was held very grandly. All the officials in the court set up road sacrifices and personally sent you to the funeral."

Xiao Yi sighed again.

At this time, he had forgotten his hunger and was left with only regret.

After a while, he said, "I want to go to the gentleman's grave to take a look."

Yan Yunge also agreed, and he always had to untie the knot in his heart, otherwise he would never be able to look up in his heart for a lifetime.

"When you are well prepared, I will go to the grave with you to worship. This time you fell ill, your condition was fierce, and your fever has not subsided, which really scared me. I have been so worried about seeing you sick for the first time in so many years."

He hugged her tightly, "It's my fault that you are tired and worrying. In my heart... I didn't expect that I would get sick."

"You're having a heart disease."

"Yes, it's a heart disease."

"You have to be more open-minded and don't be stubborn. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable."

"I will never give up in my heart. The gentleman treats me like a parent-child, and teaches me carefully, not only giving me advice, but also teaching me the principles of being a human being. He is a good teacher and friend, and to me, a relative who is closer than my father."

When Xiao Yi thought that the person was gone, he felt sad again, his heart was sore, and he seemed to smell the scent of rust in his throat.
Chapter completed!