Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Su Haitang didn't have much time for psychological construction, so she was directly sent to Cheng Yuanzheng's memorial service.

   Of course, she was in the lounge next door ahead of time and saw the grief-stricken Sudland.

   "Your condolences."

  Su Haitang dryly squeezed out a sentence, she really couldn't lie to such a heartbroken mother.

   "You, you are Begonia? Good boy, sit down."

   Sudland took her hand with tears in her eyes, the handkerchief was half wet from crying.

  Su Haitang didn't dare to struggle at all, she sat down with her weak strength, racking her brains for words of comfort.

   "You're not good for your health, Cheng Yuanzheng won't be happy to know that."

   Sudland burst into tears when she heard her mention of her son.

   "If only he knew."

   I really can't talk anymore.

  Su Haitang was so tormented that she watched her cry at a loss, only saying condolences over and over again.

  Sudran instead sorted out her emotions first, sighed, took her hand, and patted her affectionately.

   "My dear boy, I know you've been reluctant to believe it, so you're just relying on this strength to support yourself. Well, I have a thought, it's easier to live these days."

   "It is his blessing to meet you on the expedition. Unfortunately, this fate is still a little shallow, and I couldn't marry you. Call me mom."

   Sudland choked off a jade bracelet on his wrist and put it on her by himself.

   "This bracelet is an old item from their old Cheng family that has been passed down for several generations. It has always been passed on to the daughter-in-law of the eldest house. The expedition is no longer here, so I will give it to you. Quan should commemorate your relationship."

  Su Haitang felt the coolness of the jade bracelet, and was flattered, and repeatedly declined.

   "This is inappropriate. You should keep something so precious."

  Cheng Yuanzheng is alive and well, Sudran's bracelet must still be worn by his daughter-in-law one day.

"Take it. Haitang, you are a good boy. Our mothers are not lucky to be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but we are both people who love the expedition. If you don't dislike it, consider me as a godmother, and come to accompany me when you have time. ."

   Su Delan's unexpected request shocked Su Haitang.

   Recognize the relatives?

   Then she and Cheng Yuanzheng became brothers and sisters?

   "I'm stupid too, I'm just talking stupid." Seeing her stunned, Sutherland handed her the steps sympathetically.

   "If you don't believe that something happened to him, of course you won't. Good boy, I've suffered you."

   Su Delan cried again, Su Haitang was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to persuade her.

   "Good boy, I'm a mother, I have my own selfishness, I hope that someone will remember my expedition like me."

   "But in the same way, I'm a mother and I'm willing to take care of you for my son. You're still young and he's gone, so don't think about him all the time."

   "Like you said, if you're not having a good time, he won't be happy if he finds out."

   "My expedition is a good boy with love and righteousness. Why did you leave? It hurts my mother to death."

  Su Haitang was heartbroken, went over and poured a glass of water, mixed a few drops of spiritual spring water into it, and helped Su Delan, who was out of breath, to feed it.

   "Don't do this. Even if he's really gone, I'll take care of you for him. Just treat me like him, don't be too sad, okay?"

   "What's more, as long as I can't see others for a day, I will never believe that he sacrificed. Never! You must also have confidence in your son! Cheng Yuanzheng is so good, he will definitely come back!"

   Sudran was fed a few sips of water by her, refreshed a little, wiped her tears and revealed a tired smile.

   "This water is so sweet, I'll drink my wife's tea now. Good boy, even for you, I have to struggle to live a good life."

   "It's the expedition that owes you. I don't feel relieved if I don't see you well with my own eyes."