nd throw it on the ground!”Fang Jinxiu and the others from the Zong family all stopped eating and turned to look over at the commotion.Chun Lan ate her noodles without expression and said, "I don't ea...Chapter 1167: Mama Says She Wants to Eat

He believed Jinxiu wasn't the type to let herself fall apart.

"Jinxiu, open your eyes and look at me."

Fang Jinxiu wrapped her arms around Zong Yu, the dimness in her eyes rekindled with light. But as she thought of Jiang Chuan's death, her gaze flickered and dimmed once more.

"But I'm so useless, Ayou. I can't do anything."

"I only bring harm to those around me."

The death of Jiang Chuang dealt Jinxiu a devastating blow. In this world, he was her only true relative.

She came from the same world as him, grew up together, studied together, and fought for their dreams together.

What is the ultimate goal of studying medicine With all her medical skills and blessings, she watched helplessly as her loved ones died in her hands.

Fang Jinshu's hands were trembling, she couldn't believe that someone outside would still need her.

Zongyu had always been reluctant to hurt Jinxiu, but now looking at her depressed appearance, his heart ached unbearably.

He grasped Fang Jinshu's two arms with both of his hands, applying a slight amount of force.

Faced with the pain, Fang Jinxiu furrowed her brow. Zong Yu instinctively loosened his grip.

"If you hadn't come to the Zong family back then, my mother wouldn't have bought you, and there wouldn't be the Wuding Houfu today."

My mother may have passed away long ago.

"Besides Chang He's mother, Mulan, Xiaoyue, and all the maids in the house, there's also Zong Bai and Yulian. They are all thanks to you that their lives have been put back on track."

Zongyu had never spoken this much at one time before.

"Jinxiu, look at me."

"If it weren't for wanting to come back alive and see you, I might not know how many times I died on the battlefield in Xizhou."

Although I was in amnesia at the time, whenever I was on the verge of life and death, a vague figure of a woman would appear in my mind.

I couldn't see her face, I couldn't even remember her name, but I knew with absolute certainty that she was important to me, the reason I had to keep living.

"Now that my memory has returned, I can confidently tell you, that person was you."

"Not only me, but you are important to many people. We all need you."

"Jinxiu, would you like to go outside with me"

Zongyu has always encouraged Fang Jinshi to stand up, go out, and find herself again, not dwelling in the shadow of Jiang Chuang's death.

Now, Fang Jinshi could only trust Zong Yu. She lightly raised her hand, and Zong Yu grabbed it tightly.

"Okay, I'll go check it out with you."

Zongyu reached out and wiped away her tears, supporting her step by step out of the house where she had stayed for several days. The air outside was fresh and green.

Everywhere exudes vibrant life.

At the same time, Kao-Jinshi heard cries coming from all around her. They were faint but persistent, a continuous chorus of sobbing.

Despair, pain echoing in the air.

"Did you hear The people outside are crying."

"Only a few doctors in the city were willing to come out and help the sick, most had shut their doors."

But there are hundreds of refugees, and the fire scene in the east of the city is still under cleanup. It's unknown how many people are trapped inside and haven't been found yet.

"Xixia is pressuring Daxixi step by step within the palace. Jinxiu, we must pull ourselves together! Even if not for me, think of Yuanbao."

"We still have Yuanbao."

Zongyu was really at his wit's end and brought his son out as well.

He was already jealous of the little brat, and had taken up a large portion of Jinxiu's heart.

And his space was getting smaller and smaller.

Now is not the time to be jealous of his son. As long as he can help Jinxiu get back on her feet, he hopes she cares about as many people as possible.

"Jade treasures," Fang Jinshi's emotions were finally completely stirred.

She clutched Zongyu's arm tightly, her voice trembling with panic.

"Where is the gold"

"You bring back the gold ingot, I want to see him, I want to see the gold ingot."

Her son, her darling.

Precious Gems were her offspring, conceived with her own body, the only beings in this world connected to her by blood.

When mentioning his son Fang Jinxiu as if he had come back to life, Zong Yu endured the discomfort in his heart and nodded.

"I'll have someone bring the gold back right now. You can rest assured, he's fine."

This kid, he's doing well in the army camp, hasn't let the officers there have a moment of peace. He's getting along swimmingly though.

He was born a natural talent.

He couldn't bring himself to say those words out loud. Enlisting in the army meant facing the battlefield, a place of unimaginable brutality and proximity to death.

It's better not to tell Jinxiu Yuanyuan her aspirations for now, lest it be a shock to her.

Okay, go quickly.

Not long after, Yuan Bao returned, Zong Yu standing outside the courtyard.

Yuan Bao was still very well-behaved when he saw his father. Over the past six months in the army, he had learned a lot of rules and was no longer as clueless as before.

"Father, how are mother"

On his way back, Yuán Bǎo couldn't stop crying. After all, he was still a child. Knowing his mother had gone through such a terrible ordeal, how could he not be worried

But his mother didn't like to see him cry. She said tears were the most useless thing in the world and crying couldn't solve any problems.

Yuan Bao always remembered that before getting out of the carriage, he had wiped away all his tears.

"Your mother is waiting for you inside, go in."

"Has Zhao Yun made my words clear"

Yuanbao nodded.

"Father, rest assured, I know what to say and what not to say."

Zongyu nodded and turned aside to let Yuanbao go in.

After half a year without seeing his mother, Yuan Bao's steps were a little impatient.

"Mother, I am home."

"Mother!"

Upon hearing her child's voice, Fang Jinshi rushed out of the house. The moment she saw Yuanbao, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She had always been the least likely to cry, but now she couldn't control her tears at all, as if something was broken and they just flowed out of her.

"Treasure."

The mother and son hugged tightly, Yuanbao crying with sniffles.

"Mother, what's wrong with you"

"Are you sick Father said you haven't been eating well lately, and you haven't been sleeping well either."

"Didn't you always say that the body is the foundation of the revolution If your health deteriorates, how can you still take good care of your family Yuan Bao is worried about you."

Hearing her son say words of concern in his childish voice, Fang Jinshu felt a bitter ache in her heart.

Yes, she still has treasures. She can't give up on herself.

Yuanbao is still young, Yuanbao still needs her to do more for him, more.

This world is too chaotic, she can't let Yuanbao grow up in the midst of war, her eyes only see fighting and killing.

"It's mother's fault, mother was wrong."

"Precious, Mother knows what to do now, and Mother will never lock herself up again."

Zong Yu walked in from outside and stood at a distance. Fang Jinshu raised her head and saw him immediately.

Yuan Bao hurriedly waved to his father.

"Father, Mother said it's time for dinner!"ight before his eyes, Zong Yu instinctively reached out to catch the female slave. Her hair was dishevelled, and the clothes that were originally somewhat neat had been torn apart by the man's violenc...