Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Jasmine’s grave was built by the sea, facing the sea. I remember Jasmine told herself a long time ago that she had always had a dream, to die and earn a lot of money, then go home and give herself and grandma a beautiful will at the seaside. Small bungalows, facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming.Zhenqi finally chose her goal here, which can be regarded as fulfilling her dream.

On the day Jasmine was buried, all the villagers in the small fishing village came out to see. They still could not believe that the beautiful girl was dead. In their memory, Jasmine was always so happy and lively. Make money in the city.

An enthusiastic aunt also told Zhenqi that Jasmine has been sending money back to her grandma all the time. At first it was very little and then it was a lot, so much that the money she just sent back on time every month has become these people who live by the sea. savings.

The aunt also said that Jasmine's grandmother was really lucky, but there was no luck, a good girl just died of illness like that.

Yes, Zhenqi has been hiding the real cause of Jasmine's death from everyone. She wants Jasmine to return to the place where she grew up.

Jasmine's grandmother, that old old man Jenki, only saw it once when she was old, and never saw it again.Until the day of leaving, at the entrance of the village, Zhenqi once saw the old man.

The old man bent his body and looked far away, as if waiting for something.

Jasmine's uncle told Zhenqi that since Jasmine left, the old man would wait at the entrance of the village every day. Most of the time, he waited for a whole day, from daytime to dark, from hope to disappointment. Now that Jasmine is dead, the old man can't accept this fact. In her heart, his granddaughter didn't die, she just left her and went to a far away place like before, but the old man believed that one day Jasmine would come back, just like her when she came home from school when she was a child, rushing to her arms.

Zhenqi looked at the old man's application in the cold wind, and the bitterness in his heart made his eyes moist.

Taking off the scarf around her neck, Zhenqi wrapped the scarf with her own body temperature around the old man's body, but the old man looked at the distance quietly like a stone statue, as if nothing in this world could disturb her anymore .

Zhen Qi gently hugged the numb old man, turned around and couldn't wait to leave this sad place.

"Girl." The old man looked at Zhen Qi and spoke slowly.The voice is old and ethereal.

Zhenqi's footsteps paused, and she turned around to meet the old man's cloudy eyes.

"No matter what excessive things my Meimei has done to you, I will take her to apologize to you. I hope you will forgive her for the sake of my old bones. After all, she has paid her due retribution." The old man said The voice seemed very thin in the wind, just like the body of an old man, it might be blown away by the wind in the next second.

Zhen Qi withdrew the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then smiled at the old man: "Grandma, Jasmine and I are good friends, she treats me very well."

The old man waved his hand gently: "I know that Meimei's money is not clean, so I haven't touched a cent. I've been waiting for her, waiting for her to come back and tell her some things can't be done, but -"

The old man's voice choked up, Zhenqi didn't know how to comfort her, and finally she could only look at the distance quietly, that was the place where Jasmine rested, and all grievances and grievances would end there, Zhenqi told herself in her heart.

After leaving the small fishing village, Zhenqi always thought of Grandma Jasmine's words in her heart. She said that no matter what wrong things her children did, adults would forgive them, because no matter how big things are, in their eyes, When the children are well, they will be well.

Zhenqi didn't know if her mother had forgiven herself. After she did such a rebellious thing in a flash of her head, her mother threatened to sever her mother-daughter relationship with her.

Thinking of my mother Zhenqi's mouth curled up. I haven't contacted for a long time. Is my mother doing well? Since my father passed away, my mother has taken me alone. I finally hoped that I would go to college, but I dropped out of school. Well, in fact, before this, my mother has been threatening Zhenqi with "I will sever ties with you". After talking too much, such an explanation appeared in Zhenqi's mind. It's all right here, my anger is almost gone.

So when her mother said this, Zhenqi once sneaked back. It was a dark and windy night. When Zhenqi returned home in the dark, she found that her door lock had been changed. That brand-new lock made Zhenqi's heart feel cold and cold. It seemed that her mother had really played with it this time, and even we were unwilling to let herself in, so Zhenqi locked herself on her door in that dark night. After posting a small note, dragging his suitcase, he ran to the train station in disgrace, and slept at the train station all night.When she returned to Binhai the next day, Zhenqi was so hungry and dizzy that she almost collapsed on the road.

Later, relying on her tenacious consciousness, Zhenqi finally returned to the room where she and Jasmine lived together, and then fell asleep. This sleep was accompanied by a fever, and she didn't wake up until three days later. The first thing she wanted to do was to eat, and then After stuffing three steamed buns, Zhen Qi wanted to understand one thing, he must work hard to live, and then return to Ms. Du Yueru, that is, her mother, to Binhai.

But after such a long time, he, Lu Zhenqi, was still the same Lu Zhenqi back then, not to mention penniless, and owed Song Yu a huge debt.

Not to mention buying a house for Ms. Du Yueru, even buying a bathroom is still short of money.

"Uncle." Zhenqi had difficulty finding Song Yu, which was what Zhenqi always believed in.

So Song Yu, who was driving, suddenly twitched his brows; "What is it?"

"I miss my mother. I want to go back and see her." Zhen Qi asked Song Yu to lend her money because she couldn't get rid of her mouth.After all, I still owe so much money.

Song Yu pursed her mouth tightly and looked serious, which made Zhen Qi feel like she just said something damning.

"So you still have a mother?"

Zhen Qi, who was spitting, almost drowned herself in a mouthful of saliva after Song Yu opened her mouth. Zhen Qi couldn't tear her face apart if she asked for help, so she could only greet Song Yu more than once in her heart. What do you mean? There's a mother, let's not talk about the ironic tone in it, but Zhenqi's teeth are trembling with anger when she reads the words. He, Song Yu, always laughs at his biology teacher. Now it seems that his biology teacher is not very good, no Mom, where did I come from? Could it be that I jumped out of a rock.

Facing Zhen Qi's doubts, Song Yu just smiled lightly: "The one who jumped out of the rock is the Monkey King." After speaking, he looked at Zhen Qi seriously: "Don't say you look like him."