The banquet ended until late at night. A picture appeared in front of Wu Mian: Gui Bugui brought half of the fine wine brought by Jinling City. Bai Wuqiu, drunk, hugged Xiao Rensan, who was also drunk, and fell asleep under the table. Gao Rubai squatted in the distance and vomited silently. Jiao Dalang slapped him on the back. The only one who was sober was Gui Bugui, and the old guy looked at the mess in front of him with a smile. It seemed like he looked at some interesting jokes... Wu Meier and Shao Siyuan and his daughter were called back to rest early by Wu Mian, and the servants who served the bartender were also ordered by Zhao Wenjun to go back to rest early. It was rare that Mrs. Wu, who had just woken up, had no intention of sleepiness. She also pulled Wu Mian to tell him about the situation when they first met. The former eldest princess' eyes became brighter and brighter the more she spoke. There was no trace of only two days left to live.

After finally spitting out all the things that could be spit out in his stomach, Gao Rubai came to Gui Bugui slowly. The senior manager, who had always been known for his calmness, actually smiled at the old man and said, "Old man... I have done everything I should do... I have booked a brocade shroud in Yuanshoutang... and a coffin with golden nanmu..."

Before Gao Rubai could finish his words, Gui Bugui lit it on his mouth. The senior manager closed his mouth and swallowed the words he had not said yet back into his stomach.

While suppressing Gao Rubai, Gui Bugui hurriedly turned to look at Wu Mian and Zhao Wenjun. After seeing the eyes of both of them on him, the old guy smiled and said, "Old man, I told myself a fortune yesterday, and the hexagram said that I was suffering from blood... "

"Uncle Gui, you don't have to hide it from it. The life span of three days... I already know." Zhao Wenjun seemed to be talking about what happened to others. After a smile, he continued, "I am already very satisfied that I can still accompany Wu Lang for three days like now."

The pills that Gui Bugui poured into Zhao Wenjun's mouth were very effective. When the medicine and saliva entered her throat, although Mrs. Wu had not opened her eyes yet, she could clearly hear the conversation between the two, but she did not show any of them. Even the old fox Gui Bugui did not see the flaws.

Hearing that Zhao Wenjun already knew that his life span was only two and a half days left, Gui Bugui also became silent. The old guy wanted to say a few words to comfort Zhao Wenjun, but after moving his mouth for a long time, he still didn't know what to say..."

Looking at Gui Bugui's embarrassing look, Zhao Wenjun smiled softly and said here: "Wenjun is already very grateful to Uncle Gui for three more days. I should have left more than ten years ago. Now I have been thankful for you for my blessings. I have lived for so many years and I am already very grateful..."

While talking, Zhao Wenjun picked up his wine glass and walked to Gui Bugui. After personally giving the old guy a glass of wine, he raised his wine glass and said, "Wenjun has taken care of Uncle Duomeng over the years.

I can't thank you. Even if this glass of wine is my thank you for your care for Wenjun, Meier and Siyuan..."

At the end of the day, Zhao Wenjun directly raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass. After drinking the wine, her face became even more rosy. Just as she was about to say a few words of thanks to Gui Bugui, the voice of her husband sounded behind her. You and I are having sex, aren’t you going to have a drink with me?"

"I have been implicated in you and my husband for 34 years. I have been implicating you for 34 years. I apologize to you..." While speaking, Zhao Wenjun smiled and filled a glass of wine for his husband. After the two of them gently touched the glass, Wu Mian watched his wife drink it all, and then drank the wine in the glass.

"It's time for me to toast you..." Wu Mian took a deep breath and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Wenjun. Then the white-haired man continued, "You and I have been married for 40 years in the past. Thanks to you, you are willing to marry me again in this life... I originally wanted to renew your relationship with you in the future, but now it seems that it's not possible..."

When he said this, Wu Mian did not clink glasses with his wife, but he finished the wine in the glass first. Before he could do it, Gui Bugui had already come over and filled the white-haired man with wine.

The white-haired man clinked glasses with Zhao Wenjun. Wu Mian continued: "Thank you for entrusting your wealth to me for two lives... Thank you for tolerating my strange temper... Thank you for giving birth to Mei'er... Thank you for giving up your life on the boat..."

"Okay... If you thank me like this, it will be dawn." Zhao Wenjun smiled slightly, held his husband's arm, and watched him drink the wine in the glass.

Then she drank her own wine. After drinking, she smiled at Wu Mian and said, "We can reunite for another two days. You can't rest in these two days. You must accompany me all the time..."

Guibugui really couldn't stand it. The old guy said, "You two are watching the stars here. I'm going back to rest. Don't worry about ginseng and the stupid guy. They both fell asleep and couldn't wake up even if they killed pigs... Dalang, you carry Gao Rubai back to rest. You don't have to watch here anymore, go do whatever you should do..."

After the old guy returned to the dormitory, he sat blankly on the chair. He stared at the moonlight coming through the window, and Guibuguiyi sat for a night. When it was bright, he walked out of the stone house. At this time, the early servants had already started to clean up the remaining pieces last night, but there was no trace of Wu Mian and Zhao Wenjun. The door of the stone house where they lived was wide open, not like Wu Mian and his wife had already gone back to rest.

When Gui Buguizheng was about to call a servant to ask, Gao Rubai, who was still slightly red, walked over and said to the old guy: "Old man, are you looking for Mr. Wu Mian and his wife? They went to the valley to watch the sunrise. When they left, they told him not to come back too early."

The current senior manager and Gao Rubai, who had talked wildly last night, seemed to be two people. Gui Bugui smiled at him and said, "Rubai, stop bars in the future. Last night you almost ruined my big event for the old man..."

Gao Rubai, who had woken up early, had already learned from Jiao Dalang that he was talking nonsense after drinking. He was so scared that he lowered his head and did not dare to take the old guy's words again.

At this time, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan also came out from under the table. Bai Wuqiu covered his dizzy head and said, "It's dizzy... Why is it still dawn? Old guy, let's continue drinking... Where are your uncle and aunt? I remember that it seemed that only the three of you were not too many last night..."

"You can't drink anymore." At this time, Wu Mian took Zhao Wenjun to the direction of the valley. Mrs. Wu smiled and said to Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan: "Last night's banquet was a joy of housewarming, but from today on, no one can drink anymore... Uncle Bai, Uncle Ren, you all have to talk to me. You are drunk and you will regret it in the future."

"If you don't drink, don't drink it. The smell of alcohol like horse pee is like, I don't know what's good about it." Bai Wuqiu laughed and said to Jiao Dalang behind him: "Dalang, go and call Xiao Meihua and the mother. Their mother is awake, what are they sleeping? They both get up..."

At that moment, Jiao Dalang called Wu Meier and his daughter. The mother and daughter woke up in a daze. After washing and eating breakfast, they were taken by their parents. You Gui Bugui and two monsters accompanied him to the valley to play. They had been late for a whole day and only came back when it was almost dark.

Zhao Wenjun seemed to have endless energy and energy, and she was panting with her daughter and granddaughter. Mrs. Wu was still full of energy and talked and laughed with them.

Two more days passed, and finally it was the morning of the third day. As soon as the morning sunlight appeared, Zhao Wenjun seemed to have been drained of energy and became depressed.

Just when Bai Wuqiu and Wu Meier and his daughter were stunned, Wu Mian carried his wife into the stone house.
Chapter completed!