Hold the diary to be reborn

Xiao Wangjue walked slowly along a path to the river. There was a stone step there. After soaking the towel, Xiao Wangjue turned around and left. The stone step had a greasy layer due to being soaked in water for a long time.

Due to the moss, Xiao Wang felt his feet slip and he fell directly backward into the slowly flowing river.

Axiu was so frightened that she didn't know where she got the strength from, and shouted: "Help, someone has fallen into the water, who can save my sleep!"

Axiu kept shouting in panic, and many people slowly gathered around on the street, all looking into the river.

Xiao Wangjue, who fell into the river, took a big drink of water and jumped up quickly, just in time to hold a floating wooden board.

Float downstream along the slowly flowing river water.

Wang Tingsheng came to Shen's Rice Shop today to check the end-of-month bills, and suddenly saw many people running towards the river.

"It seems a child fell into the water!"

"That's right! There is a woman over there calling for help. I wonder if she has been rescued?"

At this time, Axiu’s voice also came over!

"Someone fell into the water, who can save my sleep!"

Wang Tingsheng was startled, hey! Why is this voice so familiar...

After hesitating for a moment, he followed a few people and ran to the river. He saw a child floating slowly above the river, holding a wooden board tightly. Although he looked panicked, he didn't cry.

Wang Tingsheng frowned, looking at the child, he always felt that this child was a little familiar...

Seeing that no one from the crowd of onlookers went into the water to rescue him, they just ignored it because it had nothing to do with them.

At the moment, Wang Tingsheng didn't care whether he was really familiar with it or whether it was an illusion. If he could save someone's life, he was doing good deeds by accumulating blessings.

First, he put the account book he was carrying on the river bank, quickly took off his coat, jumped into the river, swam to the middle of the river, and slowly faced the front where Xiao Wangjuepiao was approaching.

Xiao Wangjue looked at Wang Tingsheng in front of him. He always felt that this person looked a bit like his father. Xiao Wangjue stared at Wang Tingsheng with his eyes straight. When he came closer, he finally couldn't help but asked:

"Are you daddy?"

There was a bang in Wang Tingsheng's head. This familiar voice and this familiar face. Although he hadn't seen him for three years, he had seen his son's face countless times in his dreams...

"Are you Wang Jue?" Wang Tingsheng couldn't believe it, with a tremor in his voice.

Xiao Wangjue nodded quickly, "My name is Wang Jue, my mother's name is Yu Xiu, and my father's name is Wang Tingsheng!"

Wang Tingsheng was so excited that he couldn't express it. He hugged Wang Jue tightly with one hand, and a huge excitement surged in his heart. This emotion suppressed Wang Tingsheng, who was both uncomfortable and happy. A grown man began to cry. While crying, he was also very happy.

said:

"Jue'er, my name is Wang Tingsheng, and I am your father!!"

Xiao Wangjue looked more and more like his father, and he started to cry, "Dad, you are really my father, where have you been, my mother and I miss you so much..."

The father and son reunited in the river and cried with joy, completely forgetting that they were still in the river.

The crowds on the riverbank were all pointing and pointing, but instead of quickly rescuing the person, the man started crying and chatting with the children in the river.

A Xiu saw someone rescuing Xiao Wang Jue at the bridge hole. Although she couldn't see clearly who it was, as long as someone went into the water to rescue him, Jue'er should be fine.

Axiu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her mind. Suddenly her brain went dark and she fainted!

Wang Tingsheng carried little Wang Jue ashore. Little Wang Jue was chattering to him about coming to the county to find his father. When the father and son came to the bridge, Wang Tingsheng looked at the haggard Axiu, and his heart hurt like a knife.

It's the same as having an abortion. For the past three years, Axiu has been alone with Jie'er. He can understand how painful it is. The two of them have really suffered!

…

When Axiu woke up, she found herself lying on a soft bed. She quickly sat up and found that all her clothes had been changed. She took off her clothes and looked inside...even her underwear had been changed...

Axiu was shocked. In the past three years since her husband left, she had been keeping her integrity and had not even planted a cucumber at home.

Are you still innocent now?

At this time, Xiao Wangjue pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Axiu was awake, he quickly came over and asked:

"Mom, are you feeling better?"

Axiu didn't answer, but asked the question she was most concerned about first.

"Jue'er, who changed my mother's clothes? Is it a man or a woman?"

Xiao Wangjue tilted his head and thought for a moment, his father changed him, he must be a man!

"Mother, she is a man, and he even bathed me!"

Axiu's tears flowed down her face. After bathing, she had seen everything!

Your innocence is really at stake! My husband, I’m so sorry for you!

After I have a good night's sleep, I will die to clear my name!

When Axiu was making a decision, Wang Tingsheng opened the door and came in. He saw Axiu woke up, with a smile on his face, and sat by the bed.

"Madam, you wake up!"

Axiu looked at Wang Tingsheng blankly, her mind went blank, and she didn't react for a moment. In a flash, she suddenly hugged Wang Tingsheng, as if she was afraid that she was dreaming and would wake up after a while.

"Ms. sir, is it you? Am I dreaming?"

Wang Tingsheng felt Axiu's emotions, smiled and patted Axiu's thin shoulder gently,

"Madam, it's me. You are not dreaming. My husband is really back. Madam, you have worked hard for the past three years!"

When she really felt the familiar smell, Axiu knew that Wang Tingsheng was really back!

Axiu burst into tears suddenly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered in the past few years...

After Axiu calmed down, the two began to talk about their doubts.

Why haven't you been home for three years and why have you not heard from him at all?

When Wang Tingsheng told him everything about how the old village chief and several fellow villagers came to the county town to find him and gave him two jars of ashes...

After listening to what Wang Tingsheng said, Axiu also understood why the old village chief and others were suddenly so kind to her. It turned out to be their fault.

But Ah Xiu then thought, why would they do this for no reason?

Wang Tingsheng hesitated for a long time, but finally told the story that Miss Shen fell in love with him and was lovesick. He also suspected that the young lady's father bribed the old village chief and others to lie about the fire in order to let him be with the young lady.

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As for that romantic night, Wang Tingsheng definitely can't talk about it...

After what happened three months ago, although the relationship between Wang Tingsheng and the lady has become closer, Wang Tingsheng's longing for Axiu has not disappeared, so the relationship between the two is very delicate.

More than friends, lovers are not enough.

The two still consider themselves friends.

The two chatted for half the night, and Xiao Wangjue had already gone back to the next room to sleep.

After all the misunderstandings were resolved, Wang Tingsheng felt sorry for the thin Axiu. He hugged Axiu and whispered softly:

"Madam, let my husband first compensate you for the loneliness you have suffered in the past three years. My husband has also suffered..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly paused. I haven't experienced it for three years. I just tasted it three months ago...

Axiu's face turned red with embarrassment. If she said she wasn't lonely, it would be a lie. The two of them were like firewood, and they quickly blended in together.

It is said that a separation is better than a new marriage. A three-year separation like this is purer than first love. If you can hold it in, you will no longer be called a man or a woman.

If you love someone and don't even love the other person's body, it must be fake love! True love is made, not spoken.