"What did Huanhuan see?" Xiaozheng asked.

"It seems like a... handsome guy." Zhao Huanhuan replied reluctantly.

I thought she had seen through the man when she was reborn, but I didn't expect that it would take me a long time to start having a dream.

"I didn't expect you to see him so soon."

Xiaozheng murmured.

"What?" Zhao Huanhuan was surprised.

"Nothing is nothing, nothing." Xiao Zheng immediately changed the topic, "Huanhuan, you just want to make money by relying on medical skills. Have you ever thought that playing the zither can help you make money?"

"Cha?" Zhao Huanhuan never thought, "Did you ask me to open a restaurant and accept disciples?"

This is a small town, and many children cannot even enjoy compulsory education, because the tuition fee of dozens of yuan may be facing dropout. How can parents spend money to let their children learn art? Besides, how much money can a guzheng class be made? It's too hard, Zhao Huanhuan never thought about it.

Xiao Zheng knew Zhao Huanhuan's inner activities, and she smiled and said, "It's indeed not the time. Living healthy is the most realistic vision of the people in the town. Besides, Huanhuan, you will leave the town one day, so now you can enjoy your junior high school time first, after all, you are only thirteen years old."

I am only thirteen years old and I am still young. It is a good time for studying. In addition to studying hard, I also have to make friends.

Zhao Huanhuan had already slept in the cave and had recovered his energy, so she left the space to find Wei Mingshan.

Before Zhao Huanhuan could walk to Wei Mingshan's house, he heard a girl's cry coming from the attachment of the well platform.

There is a well near Wei Mingshan's home. Wei Mingshan's mother Gao Jinxian often takes Wei Mingshan to wash clothes on the well platform.

Everyone who meets Wei Mingshan for the first time will be amazed by Wei Mingshan: This girl is so beautiful, so white, and has good skin!

At this moment, it was already deep in the night and the residents nearby were all asleep. Wei Mingshan sat alone on the well platform and cried.

The only street light on the well platform reflects Wei Mingshan's small lonely figure, and that figure aroused Zhao Huanhuan's inner sympathy.

She quickly walked over, sat down beside Wei Mingshan, and said, "It's me that I'm not going to be relieved. I promise you that your father's illness will definitely be cured and you will not lose your father. Such a good father should live a long life and should grow up with his beloved daughter. He should watch his beloved daughter get married, and he should also enjoy the joy of family..."

Wei Mingshan looked at Zhao Huanhuan with his eyes blurred with tears and mist.

"It's too late..."

So late, she actually came to find her.

"I originally wanted to bring the medicine to school tomorrow, but I thought that you must be worried about your father's illness and can't sleep, so I'll come to you tonight."

Sure enough, Wei Mingshan was indeed worried and crying.

Zhao Huanhuan looked at Wei Mingshan who was crying and felt a little complicated.

Her premonition was so accurate.

Maybe this is empathy.

In fact, empathy does not require the same experience. It mainly depends on whether you are willing to put yourself in the shoes of her, empathize with her, think about what she thinks, and worry about what she is anxious about.

Zhao Huanhuan handed the medicine bottle to Wei Mingshan and said, "Stop crying, I have brought the medicine. Believe me, your father's illness will definitely be cured."

Wei Mingshan didn't know why he believed Zhao Huanhuan. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old like her. What ability did she have to treat terminal illnesses like leukemia, but she actually believed her.

Both of them must have gone crazy.

But Wei Mingshan believed in Zhao Huanhuan so stubbornly.

She hugged Zhao Huanhuan and shed tears excitedly: "I will repay you for the rest of my life, be kind to you for the rest of my life, and you will be my best friend."

"Being friends with me, you may always face Zhou Ying and the others' sarcasm, be questioned and ridiculed by them, and be seen in their incomprehensible eyes, can you accept it?"

Zhao Huanhuan would not unreasonably ask Wei Mingshan to break up with the princesses, and even how to make a sandwich biscuit would test Wei Mingshan's friendship with her.

As for her friendship with Wei Mingshan, it was a proposition that suddenly emerged in this life. Whether she could complete it well, Zhao Huanhuan didn't know that she could not control it, she could only let it go and accept the unexpected joy given by fate.

When Wei Mingshan returned home, he heard Gao Jinxian quarrel with his father Wei Guo.

"Why do you have such a short life? What should you do if you ask me to and Mingshan in the future? I am only in my thirties, and you are leaving now. What should you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you ask me to do if you want me to cry at the top of my lungs.

Because there are patients at home, no neighbor dares to come out to accuse her of disturbing the people.

"After I leave, you can find another good person to marry. Mingshan, you can give her to my mother..."

"What do you mean? If I get married again, I will be drowned by your family. Your mother prefers boys over girls. Will I have a good life in Mingshan?"

"But I can't ask you to be a widow for the rest of your life at such a young age..."

"Why do you want me to be a widow? Why do you want me to be a widow? Why do you want to marry me if you are so short-lived? Why?"

Wei Guo smiled bitterly, and he lay on the bed and smiled bitterly in despair.

Who doesn’t want to live a long life, but is he able to control his illness?

Wei Mingshan sighed in his heart: Is it related to my mother's long-term bad temper? My father is such a good person, he is a doctor, so gentle and humble, but my mother has a bad temper since she can remember, let alone her father, she is very frustrated.

My mother always beats her when she is not happy. Who would have thought that her, a teacher's child, would be beaten?

Zhou Ying and the others never received such treatment. They were held in their hands by their parents. What kind of arrogant daughters are loved by them.

Wei Mingshan sighed in his heart and knocked on the door before his mother roared even more like thunder.

Gao Jinxian rushed to open the door angrily, and when she saw Wei Mingshan, she cursed: "What do you want to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Gao Jinxian pulled Wei Mingshan into the room, and she pushed Wei Mingshan to her husband and shouted: "Why don't you take her away if you want to die? She is a scoop! A scoop! Since you asked me to remarry, what should you do if you get such a scoop? Will I be willing to give up her? Will I feel at ease with her? But you are dead and she is alive, I will take her with me, how do you ask me to remarry? How do you say I remarry?"

Wei Mingshan knew that no matter how bad the mother had, she loved her.

She begged with tears: "Mom, Dad won't die, you don't have to remarry, I won't be a burden, I won't be, I won't, it won't happen..."

When Wei Mingshan begged like this, Gao Jinxian's defense line collapsed, and she hugged her daughter and cried loudly.

Looking at the crying wife and daughter, Wei Guo's heart was bleeding.

God, he doesn't want to die. If he can survive, he will definitely cherish his life, love his wife and children more, and love life more.

But, is there such a chance? He has leukemia.

Wei State didn't know how he fell asleep. Just as his wife and daughter were crying, he had another nosebleed. Then Gao Jinxian cursed and rushed to help him cook.

I don’t know how long I slept, the world was peaceful and quiet, and someone was feeding him medicine in a daze. My daughter Wei Mingshan’s voice rang in my ears: “Dad, you will definitely not die. Dad, you will live well, grow up well with me, watch me get married, and you will have to take care of your grandson in the future…”

The daughter's cry softly made him shed tears.

He loves his favorite daughter the most, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

As soon as the school bell rang the next day, Wei Mingshan rushed to the door of Class 1 (2) in junior high school waiting for Zhao Huanhuan to leave together.

Zhao Huanhuan was startled when she walked out of the classroom and saw Wei Mingshan: Wei Mingshan's eyes were swollen into walnuts.

Zhao Huanhuan knew that Wei Mingshan must have not slept last night and cried again, so she became so haggard.

"If you don't have beauty, I will not be friends with you." Zhao Huanhuan said seriously, without any joke.

"You are not a man." Wei Mingshan curled his lips.

"Who says men are better? Women prefer good-looking things."

Zhao Huanhuan took Wei Mingshan to Li Ming’s shop.

Li Ming's shop is very busy, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it, but when he saw Zhao Huanhuan, he still stood up to greet him.

Zhao Huanhuan pointed to Wei Mingshan's eye bags and asked, "Is there any medicine to apply to her?"

Li Ming hurriedly called a young man at the counter to give him a ointment to Zhao Huanhuan.
Chapter completed!