Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Chapter 125: The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character in Farming Literature (8)



Chapter 125: The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Character in Farming Literature (8)

Seventeen squatted down in her shock.

One pearl can't solve the problem.

His name is Seventeen, so seventeen will be fine.

He pinched himself again.

It hurt so much that tears were falling.

One.

two.

……

Jiang Wan lowered her head.

There was mist in his beautiful eyes, and he looked up at her with pearls in his hands.

The two looked at each other silently.

When he saw that she didn't respond, he stood up.

He held the pearls and handed them to her.

His lips moved and he uttered a few words silently: pearls, exchange for money, save people.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and pinched herself.

The pain is not a dream...

Can human tears turn into pearls?

Legend has it...mermaids' tears turn into pearls.

Him, is that so?

If so, and after being in contact with water these days, why have my legs never turned into fish tails?

He quickly held her hand.

The pearls were scattered on the ground, but he had no intention of caring about them.

Seventeen shook his head anxiously.

Your tears can't turn into pearls.

Only he can.

He gestured with his hands, trying to show her what he wanted to say.

Jiang Wan held his hand and asked in a heavy tone, "Do you know whether you are a human being? No, are you a person? No, you are a thing."

Jiang Wan kept silent.

He looked at her blankly.

Jiang Wan took a deep breath, squatted down, picked up the pearls one by one, and returned them to him, "Who else knows that your tears turned into pearls? Have you ever cried in front of others before?"

Seventeen shook his head.

he does not know.

Tears can turn into pearls and save lives. Isn’t she happy?

Seventeen always feels that he should be happy.

A picture flashed through his mind. It was of him holding a pearl and giving it to someone. He couldn't see the person's face, but he could feel that the other person was very happy.

Jiang Wan then remembered that he couldn't remember things.

She sighed and explained again: "I don't lack silver, and I don't need to exchange pearls for money. I don't care who knows this before. From today, from now on, no matter how short of money you are, no matter how difficult it is, you are not allowed to use this method to exchange money. Do you understand?"

He was confused and looked at her with his head tilted, looking very confused.

Why not?

This way I can have money to treat my illness.

Jiang Wan said to him fiercely, "If you don't listen to me, I won't give you food for three days and I won't talk to you again! If someone sees your tears turn into pearls, they might kidnap you and lock you up, making you cry every day. Then you won't be able to get any help from heaven or earth. See if you're afraid or not."

He held the pearl in his hand, shuddered, tears welling up in his eyes, but he tried hard to hold them back.

Quite cute.

Jiang Wan pinched his face.

He couldn't hold back his tears and they started to fall.

Pearls fell at their feet.

He was panic-stricken.

He didn't want to let the tears fall.

What should I do? Will she get angry and really ignore him?

The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt. The more upset I felt, the more I wanted to cry, but I was afraid that if I cried, she would get even angrier.

Jiang Wan leaned over to pick up the pearls, pinched the round white beads in her hand, looked at the pitiful handsome man in front of her, and sighed: "It's not that I don't allow you to cry, but if others know about your situation, you will face countless dangers. You can cry if you feel sad, but you can't let anyone see it. Do you understand?"

He nodded rapidly.

If you hold a pearl in your hand, you must find a place to hide it.

There was no place to hide anything in the room.

He picked up the straw in the corner and buried the pearl underneath.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he could no longer see it.

He turned around and gave Jiang Wan a flattering smile.

Jiang Wan walked over and circled around him, very curious about what he was.

His eyes stayed on him for quite a while.

He felt shy belatedly.

He blushed and lowered his head, letting her look at him.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and gently touched his eyes.

His thick and long eyelashes trembled, and his whole body was filled with pink bubbles.

Jiang Wan withdrew her hand, and then reminded him worriedly: "I'll say it again, if you want to cry in the future, hide in the bed and cry secretly, don't cry in front of others!"

He nodded.

I will listen to her.

She didn't take her pearls and was so concerned about her own safety. She is indeed a rare good person in this world.

Seventeen felt so sweet in his heart, as if he was filled with honey, and thought happily that he was so lucky to have met his elder sister and been picked up and taken home by her.

……

Jiang Dahai probably knew that his time was up, and at night, the comatose man regained consciousness for a short time.

Jiang Wan lit the lamp and entered the room holding the oil lamp.

He looked at Jiang Wan, tears streaming down his eyes and into his temples, but he was not crying to reflect on what he had done, but crying because he did not want to die and begging her to save him.

His eyes were clear, but his words were weak and powerless.

Jiang Wan moved a stool to his bedside.

"Your room stinks so much that I don't even want to come in. But since you're going to die, I'll keep you company and talk so you won't be too lonely before you go. What should I talk about? How about you tell me what kind of person my mother is? I haven't seen her since I was born. Is she tall or short, fat or thin?"

When he thought of death, he was terrified.

"Wanwan, I'm only thirty-six years old this year. I'm still so young. I don't want to die. I don't want to die."

Jiang Wan glanced at him and said, "What I want to hear is not whether you want to die or not. If you don't remember her, then there is no need for us to continue talking."

Jiang Dahai didn't dare to say that he didn't remember. He racked his brains to recall his first wife and used the good words he had heard to describe her.

"Just remember her. Don't forget her when you are reincarnated. You have let her down in this life. In the next life, remember to work like a cow or a horse to atone for your sins and learn to accumulate blessings and virtues."

"Xiao Wan, Daddy doesn't want to die. Daddy wants to live a few more days. Please save me..."

Jiang Wan looked at the person on the bed with a little disdain.

He is now no better than a beggar on the street.

Jiang Wan asked, "Do you remember how I begged you? I knelt at your feet and told you that I didn't want to marry Mr. Mei, but you told me that if I didn't marry you, I would die. Compared to marrying that old man who likes to abuse people, it seems that death is nothing to be afraid of.

Do you know what I was thinking as I walked deeper into the river on such a cold day? I was thinking, if there really is a god in this world, I would be willing to sacrifice my soul and body, everything I have, in exchange for your death in pain.

When Jiang Dahai heard this, he didn't even dare to curse.

He suppressed his hatred and kept begging her.

Jiang Wan pointed to the door not far away and told him: "If you can crawl there smoothly, I will find a doctor to save you, how about it?"


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