Chapter 2348

Tang Jianqing is not dead!

Tang Jianqing is back!

The news is even more powerful than Lin Yunhua and his two children being hurt by gangsters.

When the gangster was arrested, Lin Yunhua and his two children were all right, and the rest of the villagers didn't care much.

What we care about most is that Tang Jianqing, who has been given a martyr's certificate, has not died and returned.

For a moment, the whole village was discussing it.

When Yun Hua wakes up, he sees two worried faces.

She only felt that her brain was a little dizzy and painful, but she didn't want to show her discomfort. If her two children were still young, it would not be a big obstacle for her to wake up. There was no need for the two little guys to worry about her.

Yun Hua laughed, "doodle, pocket, are you hurt?"

The two little guys shook their heads desperately. "Mom, we're OK. We're not doing anything at all. Mom, do you have a headache? Grandfather Qin said that your head may be dizzy, so please don't move. Grandfather Qin said that this is called concussion, and you may also vomit... "

Before he finished his words, cloud painting was disgusted.

Dudu immediately brought the prepared basin to his pocket, while he tried to hold the cloud painting with his own strength.

Cloud painting retch for a while, only spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water, nothing in the stomach, vomiting also can not come out.

But it's true, the head is very dizzy, the whole person is very uncomfortable.

It's a symptom of concussion.

Dudu helped Yun Hua to sit up. His pocket immediately put the wooden basin in his hand on the edge, and quickly washed his hands. He poured a glass of water to Yun Hua and said, "Mom, drink some water first. The porridge in the pot is good. Would you like to have some porridge first

"Good." Cloud painting smiles.

It's very gratifying.

These two little guys, too sensible, sensible people heartache.

After drinking half a cup of water, Yunhua began to retch again and vomited the water.

The head is very dizzy, very uncomfortable, just like that kind of symptom of particularly serious carsickness.

"Mom, you lean on the quilt." Dudu moved the quilt next to him and let the cloud painting lean on the cup so that he could have a meal later.

Concussion of the kind of vertigo, the most fear is that people shake, people's body more stable, that kind of vertigo feeling will be less.

Dudu and Doudou two people together, cloud painting back cushion up, let her sit well.

Du Du ran quickly to fill porridge.

Afraid that the porridge is too hot, Du Du also took the dish washing basin, put cold water, put the enamel jar of porridge into it, and stir it quickly.

As expected, it's a good idea. The porridge will not be so hot soon.

Dudu held his mother while his pocket carefully fed porridge to his mother.

Yunhua couldn't laugh or cry. She reached out and planned to come by herself. "My mother is just a little dizzy. She's not disabled. Don't take care of me like this."

"But mom, when you raise your hand, you will feel dizzy and uncomfortable." He said.

Dudu nodded solemnly, "mom is obedient."

Yunhua can't help it. OK. It's also a very novel experience to be fed porridge by my sons. I can enjoy the treatment of being paralyzed in bed in advance.

After eating half a bowl, he was still disgusted. Yun Hua whispered, "OK, mom, lie down for a while."

"Good."

The two little guys lay the cloud painting on their back carefully.

Yunhua looked at the two little guys, and she was constantly nauseous. She didn't even want to say, "did you eat it?"

"We did."

Dudu and pocket said immediately.

Cloud painting slowly closed his eyes, indicating that the children knew.

"Mom, you have a little sleep."

Two little guys are going to pack up.

Cloud painting safely closed its eyes.

But it's impossible to sleep.

She was not sleepy and didn't want to sleep. It was because of concussion that she felt dizzy and she wanted to vomit. She was so listless that she didn't want to move or talk.

The brain is not confused.

Wait.

Cloud painting suddenly thought of the picture before his accident.

Two children were saved. If it wasn't for each other, there would be something wrong with the two children.

The person who saved the child was

The face suddenly appeared in my mind.

The face that haunted her all night.

Ah Qing.

as like as two peas!

Yunhua sits upright.

"Ah

This action is too fierce, the dizziness and tingling of the brain hit instantly, and the nausea in the stomach also surged up.

"Wow --"

all the porridge I just ate has vomited.

"Mom!"

Dudu and his pocket came in quickly. One of them took a towel to wipe her, and the other held her.

After vomiting, gargle.It's still hard.

Cloud painting but quickly reached out to catch Du Du: "doodle, where is the person who saved you? Where did you go with the guy who saved you? I don't think I'm wrong. Someone saved you. What about the man? "

Cloud painting is really too excited.

Dudu and Doudou were both startled.

The two children looked at each other and whispered, "Mom, don't worry. Dad's okay. Dad I'm going to find my grandfather

"Dad?"

Cloud painting was stunned.

Doudou looked at the cloud painting strangely, "yes, mom, it was dad who saved me and doodle."

“……”

Cloud painting is still a little unbelievable, "Tang Jianqing?"

"Yes. Mom, what's the matter with you? " Pocket some worry, he quickly looked at Du Du, "doodle, Qin grandfather said hurt the head, mother may also appear other symptoms?"

Du Du's face was serious, "amnesia."

"I don't lose my memory, I am..."

She didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

Is He Tang Jianqing?

Clearly his face is Bo Si Qing's face!

Between the electric light and flint, an idea flashed in the cloud painting's mind. Could it be Is it possible that Bo Si Qing also came through? After all, this strange thing can happen to her, it can also happen to Bo Si Qing.

The head is as painful as a needle.

But the whole person of cloud painting is extremely excited.

"Tang Jianqing How long has your father, he, he gone Cloud painting asked.

"I've been there in the morning, but dad said he would come back to cook for us at noon." He said.

Cloud painting asked: "is it noon now?"

"It's almost there." Dudu's voice is a little stuffy.

Yunhua didn't notice her son's mood for a moment. She was nervous and excited.

Tang Jianqing just had a thin face? Or is his soul bossy?

Cloud painting is uncertain, and she is eager to find out.

"Mom, you..." Du Du pursed her lips. "Mom, you miss Dad very much, don't you?"

Since I came back to the city, I never thought about my father and my mother. Otherwise, I didn't think about it for a long time.

In my memory, my mother has always been lukewarm to my father. Every time, it is my father who flatters her

Coupled with the gossip of Auntie and other people in the village, both brothers felt that their mother didn't look up to his father, and would definitely go back to the city if she had a chance.

But now

As soon as the mother woke up, she was in such a hurry to find her father. The two children were in a very complicated mood and didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Of course, they also hope that mom can really like dad and never leave this home.

Yunhua doesn't know how to answer Dudu's question.

Dad who likes kids?

No, it's just Bo Si Qing that she likes.

If the other side is not Bosi Qing, it is useless to stare at the face of Bo Si Qing.

Cloud painting lies down again.

No hurry, at least not for a moment.

Just now, she got up too hard because of the thought of Bo Si Qing. Now she is very uncomfortable.

Yunhua lay down, curled up, closed his eyes, "Dudu pocket, mother sleep for a while. Your father is back. Call me

"Good."

Cloud painting closed his eyes, the brain is in a mess, simply do not understand their own thoughts.

"Doodle, is mom awake?" A clear voice.

The cloud painting lying on the Kang suddenly opened his eyes.

A handsome and upright man came against the light.

It's his face.

It's his voice.

It's his posture.

"Awake?"

The man came up to her.

The cloud painting was motionless and tearful.

After she became a Lin Yun painter, she never remembered what kind of person Tang Jianqing was. In her memory In memory, she seems to have paid no attention to Tang Jianqing's appearance!

The memory of the original owner Lin Yun's painting is like a scene in a dream. You remember the plot and even know who the other person is. But when you recall his face, you probably never really see the other person's face in your dream.

Yun Hua is not very interested in Lin Yun's paintings and her past memories, nor is she interested in Tang Jianqing. In her mind, Tang Jianqing is just three words. She never thought about his appearance carefully!

Cloud painting tears blurred.

If

If we had known that Tang Jianqing's face was like this, she

She may not be so calm at all.

It's a little embarrassing for the Bosch.The wife of the original owner Tang Jianqing was full of tears when she saw him. It was obvious that the other party was very excited about his return, as well as the eyes drawn by Lin Yun. Everything clearly told him that the wife of the original owner had deep feelings for the original owner, and he was not so disgusted with the original owner as he remembered.

After the death of the original owner, Lin Zhiqing had a very hard time living for such a long time. He knew everything he should know. Now when he saw her husband back, Lin Zhiqing would be so excited.

But the problem is

If he is really the original owner, he must be happy to know that his wife is not disgusted with himself, but worried about himself.

But the problem is, he's not the owner!

He had no way to respond to the strong feelings of Lin Zhiqing.

Bo Si Qing gently coughed: "you have a little concussion, these days may be very uncomfortable for the time being, try to be light on the diet, eating porridge is OK?"

In a word, cloud painting has been confirmed, it is him!

But

What's wrong.

This man is definitely not Tang Jianqing.

There is no doubt that he is Bo Si Qing.

But

If he was her boss, how could he not recognize her?

Don't say that she is now like this, even if she is a hundred times worse, as long as facing this face, he will definitely recognize her at the first time!

Cloud painting calmed down.

"Dad, are you back?" Doudou ran in from the outside, "I just ran to the backyard with Dudu to pick vegetables. Mom, Dad's back. "

"Well." Cloud painting answered.

Bo Si Qing rubbed his head and said, "did you feed your mother?"

"Hello

"But mom threw up again," he said

Bo Si Qing picked eyebrows, looked at the cloud painting, and looked at the pocket: "go and fill another bowl."

"Oh

He ran out of the house.

Dudu quietly poured water to give cloud painting gargle.

Cloud painting can't control her sight at all. It's stuck to Bo Si Qing all the time. Oh no, it should be said that Tang Jianqing is on her body. She is observing him.

Bo Si Qing is quite helpless. When porridge comes, he takes it and says, "I feed you?"

Yun Hua said.

Bo Siqing is not affectable. She holds up Yunhua with one hand and sits firmly. Then she closes her hand and carefully feeds her porridge. Before feeding, she blows to make sure it is not hot.

Cloud painting is reluctant to miss him.

Bo Si Qing's mood is not so wonderful, Lin Zhiqing's eyes are too red fruit, he is a little out of control. He always warns himself that if he is not the original owner, he can take over the child of the original owner, but not the wife of the original owner. That is too Scum.

But now the problem is that Lin Zhiqing's feelings for her husband, who escaped from death, are not generally deep. The eyes

Bo Si Qing's face was red and his heart was beating.

What's more, he didn't expect that Lin Zhiqing would be so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy daughter. Even if she was dressed in coarse cloth, she could not hide her brilliance.

It's no wonder that the owner will tolerate and love this wife.

After feeding Yun Hua half a bowl of porridge, Bo Si Qing helped Yun Hua to lie down again. He coughed softly and said, "I will prepare lunch for the children. You don't have to worry. You should take care of the wound first."

Yun Hua said, without speaking.

Bo Si Qing touched his nose and went out to cook for the two children.

His craftsmanship is better than hers. She doesn't worry.

Ordinary people can't use the cooking stove in the countryside, but the thin Si Qing can certainly do it.

It's him.

Cloud painting a heart acid rise, really uncomfortable.

How do you know who he is?

If it's a parallel world of Bo Si Qing, it has nothing to do with her, but if it's the Bo Si Qing of her world Then he is her boss!

"Mom, Dad's fried chicken is called chicken!"

Chudou came in excitedly and told Yun Hua, "after my father washed the pheasant, he stuffed a lot of things in his stomach, and wrapped it in banana leaves. The outside was wrapped in mud and burned. Dad said it's called chicken. It's delicious

Yun Hua smiles, "well."

"Mom, would you like to eat drumsticks

"Mom can't eat it now." "You and doodle, and Your father, eat quickly. Only food, any rice? "

"Yes!" "Dad also steamed rice and sprinkled sugar on it for us to eat well," he said

Steamed rice with sugar?

Yun Hua laughed, "then you should eat more, grow tall and strong!"

"Well."

The father and son did not avoid cloud painting, so they ate in the house.

How delicious!

The greedy insects in Yun Hua's stomach are all hooked up. It's a pity that she can't eat it now. She will throw up after eating it.Cloud painting almost obsessed with watching the father and son eating at the table, as if in a dream.

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