Chen Yiyan always thought that she was worth living in this life, so when she was about to die, she lay in her large mansion in Manhattan, surrounded by her descendants, and her son, who had been dependent on her for half her life, held her hand tightly by the bed. His face was covered in tears. The old lady said to him: "This is a good thing, don't cry."
On the contrary, her words made her son even more sad. He thought of the difficult but warm days he spent with his mother in Pingcheng, and felt even more sad and tears fell like rain.
The old lady is just bored now. If she has the energy, she really wants to shoot this bear son. Can she be more tense and a little bit of style at such an old age? Like her, she has to clean herself up when she dies. She is wearing the most fashionable cheongsam, with her favorite pearl necklace around her neck, and a thin layer of powder on her face. At that time, she must be a spiritual old lady.
The old lady felt that she was getting more and more bored, so she gathered her strength and said again: "Don't bury me and Lu Yunhe, I just want to go to the ground quietly." Don't think that she didn't know how partial this kid was to her own father. She said during her lifetime that she didn't want to enter their Lu family's grave.
"mom……"
"If... I want me to die with my eyes open... I will..." Later, the old lady knew nothing.
When he opened his eyes again, he woke up in a shabby and narrow ward. He felt a pain in his lower body. He saw a foreign doctor with greasy hair standing next to her. He didn't know how many taels of oil he had used to make a styling. The doctor said to her in a strong Schafer City accent: "I have successfully aborted the three-month-old fetus in your belly. Oh, such a little life, I hope the Lord will forgive me."
After the doctor finished speaking, he started praying beside Chen Yiyu's bed. Although the old lady listened to the doctor's prayer in her ear, she was completely confused because of the saying "I fell down the three-month-old baby in your belly."
Fetus! Three months left!
Where did she, an old lady in her 80s, get her three-month-old fetus!!
After the doctor finished praying, it seemed as if God had forgiven him. He ignored Chen Yiyan, who was confused and asked the nurse to take over Chen Yiyan, and he turned around and left.
Chen Yiqi was stabbed by a nurse and came back to her senses and asked her: "Where is this?"
"This is in the ward, you've just been pushed out of the operating room, Madam."
"Which city, street?"
The nurse looked like she didn't want to see her. She had seen people with physical discomfort after abortion and were sad, and had never seen people with amnesia after abortion.
"This is in Schaffer City, Madam."
When she heard this place, the old lady had memories coming like a tide, and she instantly remembered that she had crossed the ocean and took a steamboat for a month to find her ex-husband Lu Yunhe, and lived with him in the countryside of Shaffer City for more than a year.
The old lady was weak and her voice was floating. She asked the nurse again when she was the time and year. The nurse rolled her eyes impatiently and said, "Why, Madam, have you forgotten even the days? It's April 10, 1921, just now, you just lost your child."
When the old lady heard this time, she was in a bad mood.
That was the second year she came to Shaffrey City to accompany her to study. A lot of things happened that year. That year, her husband Lu Yunhe filed for divorce to her. In that year, few people in China knew the word "divorce". Her husband Lu Yunhe made a precedent in a very fashionable way, and made their resentful couple the first couple in Chinese history to divorce according to law because of their divorce.
Lu Yunhe also called it a pursuit of freedom, a breakthrough in feudal oppression, and putting a particularly great name on his selfish behavior. Chen Yiyan really didn't understand why Lu Yunhe didn't say that he had made his own parents break through. His own mother was a completely feudal old lady, so why didn't he see him oppose her?
However, Chen Yiqiu had no good feelings for literati like Lu Yunhe. Anyway, a literati had a pen gun, and he told him the front and back. No matter how he said it, he felt that he was particularly reasonable, just like he was carrying the Shangfang sword of Buddha Tathagata. He really felt that he could defeat both the East and the West.
Chapter completed!