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Chapter 457: Hold me tight, if you fall again, I won¡¯t be responsible

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    Snowflakes fell on Lu Sihan's hair, giving Jiang Nanchu the illusion that the two of them would grow old together.

    When we are very old in the future, Lu Sihan will definitely be the most handsome old man.

    "It seems that the weather today is not very good."

    "Once it snows, it will be difficult to walk on the mountain road."

    "You're really good at arguing. I obviously think it's very romantic."

    "ah!"

    Jiang Nanchu was so arrogant for less than ten seconds that she missed the mark and almost fell down the mountain. Thanks to Lu Sihan, he held her firmly.

    ¡°My feet hurt so much.¡±

    Jiang Nanchu tightly covered his ankle and said aggrievedly.

    "Be careful."

    "Should I look at the road more when walking in the future?"

    Lu Sihan felt distressed and wanted to laugh at the same time.

    Sometimes his fianc¨¦e is very mature, sometimes she is like a child.

    Matsumoto Yezi felt Jiang Nanchu's rejection and hostility towards her, and saw her in pain, and felt extremely happy.

    ¡°I just looked at you one more time, you are so beautiful that you are misleading.¡±

    As Jiang Nanchu spoke, his eyes began to turn red.

    "Nan Chu's feet are swollen like this. I don't think I can continue walking."

    "How about this, Si Han and I go up to worship Aunt Ke. Nan Chu, you wait here."

    "I don't want it. My feet don't hurt very much, so I don't want to sit here."

    Jiang Nanchu said firmly that even if her legs were broken, she would still meet her future mother-in-law in person.

    In order to reassure them, Jiang Nanchu tried to take a few steps.

    "Hiss~"

    "Nan Chu, don't be brave. Don't you want to dance anymore?"

    "But it's not easy for you to be free, and it's not easy for you to bring me to Xijin City."

    The most important thing is that this is the first meeting between her and her future mother-in-law, how can she give it to Matsumoto Yoko!

    As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Nanchu flew into the air and was held by Lu Sihan on his shoulders.

    "Hold tight, if you fall again, I won't be responsible."

    "Ah good!"

    Jiang Nanchu immediately wrapped his arms around Lu Sihan's neck, and the three of them continued up the mountain.

    Matsumoto Yezi stood behind the two of them, watching their interaction.

    There was a slight astringency in her heart, and when she dreamed back at midnight, she often imagined that if nothing had happened, if she and Lu Sihan had not been separated since childhood, and their childhood sweethearts had grown up, would the person who was by his side at this moment be the same person?  What about her?

    "Are you tired?"

    "Am I overweight? Should I eat less in the future?"

    Jiang Nanchu wiped the sweat from Lu Sihan's forehead with his sleeve and asked.

    On the way up the mountain, a woman who weighs ninety pounds has to be carried, which is simply too much for most people.

    "Don't underestimate your husband, he can be any heavier."

    ¡°If we had come here a few days ago, this wouldn¡¯t have happened.¡±

    Jiang Nanchu said blaming himself.

    "I don't think there's anything wrong with snow."

    ¡°In the past, my mother¡¯s favorite thing was snowy days. Now maybe she is welcoming you.¡±

    "Really?"

    Jiang Nanchu looked at the snow falling heavier and heavier, and felt a different feeling in his heart.

    She has never been confident in her heart, and Zhan Zhenghua has never liked her, so she is worried that if Shi Ke is alive, he will also hate her.

    Hearing Lu Sihan's explanation, Jiang Nanchu felt warm in his heart.

    At two o'clock in the afternoon, the three finally arrived at the cemetery.

    Lu Sihan put down Jiang Nanchu with one hand and placed the chrysanthemum in his hand next to the tombstone.

    "Mom, I brought Nan Chu to see you."

    It was just an ordinary sentence, but Jiang Nanchu could feel the gentleness in Lu Sihan's tone.

    ¡°Mom, I am Nan Chu, Sihan¡¯s fianc¨¦e.¡±

    "Aunt Ke, I am Wen Ye, and Si Han and I are here to see you."

    "Speaking of which, if so many things hadn't happened back then, maybe I would have called you mom."

    "Matsumoto Yoko, what do you mean by this?"

    "Why, didn't Sihan tell you about it?"

    "When Sihan and I were very young, Aunt Ke wanted us to be together."

    "I think this is why the Speaker likes me."

    Jiang Nanchu¡¯s expression suddenly changedIt seems ugly. No wonder Zhan Zhenghua secretly wanted to bring Lu Sihan and Matsumoto Yezi together. It turned out that this relationship was involved.

    "Yi Zi, you should also know that this was a long time ago if you didn't count."

    "We will meet someone more suitable for each other."

    Lu Sihan spoke calmly to resolve all the embarrassment.

    The three of them stayed in front of the tombstone until four in the afternoon before going down the mountain together.

    ¡°Come, let me carry you down.¡±

    ¡°No need, my legs don¡¯t hurt that much anymore.¡±

    Jiang Nanchu found a branch and forced himself down the mountain.

    She was not angry with Lu Sihan, she just felt depressed thinking about the two of them being childhood sweethearts and a partner that her parents had favored.

    The way down the mountain was not as difficult as the one up the mountain. Lu Sihan had never seen Jiang Nanchu's injuries and thought she really didn't feel any pain anymore.

    The citizens of Xijin are simple and honest. When the three of them went down the mountain, they saw several children playing hide-and-seek not far away.

    Among them, a little girl with two pigtails was blindfolded by a playmate with a black cloth and was looking for her companions.

    ¡°Giggle, giggle, giggle~¡±

    "Where are you? Stop hiding."

    The little girl stretched out her hands, groping and asking.

    "Here it is, here it is!"

    The boy stood next to Jiang Nanchu and shouted.

    The little girl immediately rushed over and hugged Matsumoto Yezi.

    She immediately understood that she was hugging the wrong person. This was an adult's body. Her body smelled so good that the little girl mistakenly thought it was her mother.

    ¡°Mom, Mom, are you here to call me back for dinner?¡±

    The little girl took off the black cloth and asked excitedly.

    Hearing the words "mother", Matsumoto Yezi's face became increasingly ugly, and he pushed the little girl to the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

    "Wow~"

    The skin of the little girl¡¯s delicate palm was broken. She was in great pain and couldn¡¯t help crying.

    "Bad woman, bad woman, bullying my little sister."

    The boys rushed forward and stretched out their fists to hit Matsumoto Yezi.

    Matsumoto Yoko thought about helping the little girl up, but her whole body was stiff.

    "Kids, don't be afraid."

    ¡°I¡¯ll treat you to cookies.¡±

    Jiang Nanchu felt strange when she saw Matsumoto Yezi's movements, but she couldn't let the child cry anymore. She could only take out biscuits from her bag to coax the child.

    The little girl felt slightly better after receiving the chocolate biscuits and stopped crying.

    "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

    After waiting for a long time, Matsumoto Yezi said softly, and then walked directly to his yard without waiting for Lu Sihan and Jiang Nanchu.

    ¡°She seemed scared and hated children.¡±

    Jiang Nanchu looked at Matsumoto Yezi¡¯s back and said, what a strange feature.

    But Jiang Nanchu didn¡¯t intend to go into details. Matsumoto Yezi¡¯s preferences had nothing to do with her. She only knew that her ankle was swollen into a big lump and she would be dead if she didn¡¯t rest.

    When he arrived at Ke¡¯s mother¡¯s small courtyard, Jiang Nanchu sat directly on the sofa, without even the strength to move.

    "The injury on your leg, let me see if it needs plaster."

    Lu Sihan was worried about Jiang Nanchu's wound, so he immediately went to the second floor to get the medical kit.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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