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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters true love

Lin Daiyu was full of life, and she and Jia Cong hugged each other and cried. The two cried for a long time, and then they looked at each other shyly.

Jia Cong hurriedly took out the handkerchief and wiped the tears on her body while saying: "Sister, look at me, I'm just looking after you and crying, and I've made my sister so embarrassed, she's really going to die..."

When Daiyu heard this, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at him with beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I am your sister and your only relative in this world. If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you come to me and cry?

Who can I turn to? Not to mention the tears and runny eyes because of this, I would be happy to die for you..."

In her heart, she regarded Jia Cong as her only relative in the world, so she blurted out what she had in mind. After she finished speaking, she remembered that Zi Juan and Jia Cong's girl were still standing beside her, and she felt a little shy.

When Jia Cong heard what she said and saw her affectionate eyes, he felt excited. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold her slender hand, and choked up: "Sister, you are so affectionate to me, I really don't know how to repay you.

My sister treats me the same way, and so do I. Even if I die for my sister, I won’t complain at all."

When Daiyu heard what he said, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I don't want you to break into pieces for me. Even if I die for you, I still want you to live well and be happy every day..."

When Jia Cong heard what Daiyu said, he felt even more embarrassed. His eyes turned red and he couldn't help but choked up.

That day, he talked nonsense and lied to Daiyu that it was her brother who had died young and resurrected through the dead body. He just wanted to get close to her, and he was also attracted by his amazing beauty and wanted to have a kiss with her. But he didn't expect Daiyu.

Not only did she believe it, but she actually treated him like this. He immediately didn't know what to say, so he could only hold Daiyu's little hand and look at each other with tears.

Although these two people are deeply in love without words, how can they not understand each other's feelings?

For a moment, the two of them had a mutual affection that could not be expressed in words.

They held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but Zijuan and Biluo next to them were already stunned.

Bi Luo just gave up. She was not familiar with the pair of peerless men and women in front of her, but Zijuan's heart had already stirred up a storm. Daiyu was a very true and pure person, which she knew very well, but she could treat Jia Cong like this.

It was something she could never have imagined.

Zijuan was even more shocked when she saw Daiyu in front of her with disheveled hair and messy body. Even though Baoyu was so close to her, he probably didn't dare to shed a tear on her body. This Jia Cong not only wiped tears from her nose, but also wiped his nose with it.

She is dressed in Daiyu. But not only does this Daiyu girl, who usually regards her as pure as her life, not feel dissatisfied, but she still seems to like it very much in her heart.

I'm afraid Jia Cong is the only person in the world who can be so presumptuous towards her.

She was thinking wildly and was shocked. On the other side, Jia Cong and Daiyu had wiped away their tears and smiled at each other.

But Daiyu pointed to the already cold porridge and asked: "Don't you want to eat something? It's time to rest now, are you going to sleep on an empty stomach?"

Before Jia Cong could answer, the little girl Bi Luo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, young lady, I'll heat up the young master and feed it to him..."

Daiyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm not worried. I have to watch him eat it with my own eyes."

After hearing this, Bi Luo took the porridge and went out to start the cooking again. Zi Juan was busy here and came over to help Dai Yu clean up. However, the clothes on her chest and shoulders were soaked with tears, and she had no clothes to change for a while, Zi Juan said

: "Girl, you wait for me here first, and I will go back to get some clean clothes."

After hearing this, Daiyu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's pitch black outside. What do you do with that? It will be dry in a while, so it doesn't matter."

Jia Cong was very embarrassed after hearing this, and hurriedly said: "Sister, I made a new dress a few days ago, but unexpectedly it got smaller before I even put it on. Why don't you put it on first? It's always late at night."

People look carefully."

Zijuan smiled after hearing this and was about to speak when Daiyu smiled and said: "Okay, take it out and put it on for me to see. I haven't worn men's clothing yet, and I don't know if it looks good or not."

After hearing this, Jia Cong hurriedly went to the inner room to get some clothes. These things were usually put away by Jinque. He didn't know where to put them, so he rummaged through them for a while before finally digging them out.

When I took the new clothes in my hand and took a closer look, I felt a sting in my heart and tears started to fall again.

This dress is extremely handmade, but it took Jinque a lot of effort that day, and it took countless days and nights to sew it together with stitches and threads.

At that time, the two of them had some money in their hands, and it was still summer. The little girl hurriedly bought the best materials and the best cotton, saying that she must make him a decent dress.

He won't get cold any more this winter.

From that day on, the little girl would light the lamp and stay busy until midnight every night, sewing cotton robes for him. Not to mention anything else, the embroidery of the dark flowers on the clothes took more than a month.

Now brand-new clothes are right in front of you, but the person who made them is no longer there.

The more Jia Cong thought about it, the sadder he became. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, which was so painful that he couldn't even breathe. Tears filled his eyes unconsciously, dripping from the corners of his eyes, and a few drops fell on the cotton robe.

He hurriedly moved the cotton robe away and wiped the tears on it. But the tears had long since faded into pieces and could not be wiped away.

Just when he was secretly sad, someone suddenly touched his head gently, and then he heard a very soft voice asking: "What's wrong, this dress was made by Jinque Girl, right? You think of her again

Are you coming?"

When Jia Cong heard this, he stretched out his sleeves and wiped the tears from his face. When he turned around, he saw that it was Daiyu who had come in. She was looking at him with tears in her eyes, a look of tenderness on her face.

He nodded hurriedly and choked with sobs: "Yes, this is my best piece of clothing. I just gave it to my sister. Please help me keep it, so as not to make me sad when I see it."

Daiyu nodded slightly when she heard the words, and bent down to look at that piece of clothing by candlelight. She saw that every stitch and thread on it was extremely ironed, and the needles and threads were densely packed, all of which were filled with painstaking efforts.

Daiyu couldn't help but be moved. She rubbed her body carefully for half a day and couldn't help but praise: "It takes a lot of effort to make such a piece of clothing. It shows that that girl has deep love for you, but it's a pity that she didn't have the chance to do it.

"

Jia Cong was greatly frightened after hearing this. He took a breath after half a day, turned to Daiyu and said, "I am not so lucky."

Daiyu also sighed, looked at Jia Cong quietly for a long time, and then said: "You are such a good person, and you are also a loving and righteous person. What girl wouldn't like you? She is not so lucky. However,

I think Miss Jinque would not want to see you so sad even if she is in hell. My dear brother, you don’t understand a girl’s mind. As long as our daughter’s family really likes a man, she will die for him without any complaints. Even if
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