Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chi Morong turned on his phone, swiped the screen, and found Jiang Yuange's number.

Looking at the string of numbers in front of me, the image of her dancing under the peach tree automatically appeared in my mind.

His relationship with her began with his lust at first sight.

Then, through repeated interactions and contacts, he fell deeply in love without realizing it.

By the time I realized it, I had already kept her in my heart.

A smile appeared on Chi Morong's lips at some point.

Mu Chi happened to walk in at this time. Looking at the smile on his lips, she thought she had seen it wrong.

He turned his head to look at Zong Yaohui beside him and asked doubtfully,

"Didn't you say he was drinking to drown his sorrows over love? Why did I see him smiling? Am I seeing things?"

Zong Yaohui had just walked out not far when he ran into Mu Chi who was looking for Chi Morong, so he turned back.

He naturally saw the smile on Chi Morong's face and sneered.

"I can see that Master Chi has gotten over his broken heart. This is cause for celebration."

The sarcasm in his words was obvious and not concealed at all.

Chi Morong naturally heard it as well, but he didn't have time to deal with Zong Yaohui at that moment.

His mind was full of that one thought: if it was her, he would be willing to marry her.

Chi Morong felt a strong impulse surging in his heart.

In his heart, her existence was like a bright color, making the whole world vivid and beautiful.

This strong emotion made him no longer care about the people around him, nor did he care about Zong Yaohui's ridicule.

For him, at this moment, only she, the girl who made his heart beat, was enough to fill the void in his entire life.

At this moment, Chi Morong's heart was boiling with the flame of love, and he dialed the number.

Taolin Village, S City at this time

As night fell, my brother, who had gone to the city to look at house renovations, finally entered the house with my father and his soon-to-be sister-in-law.

Jiang Yuange and her mother worked together to move out a large round table and placed it in the center of the main room.

Jiang Yuange was sitting next to his mother on the left, and his sister-in-law who was about to come in was on the right.

A family of five sat around the table, eating dinner in a warm atmosphere.

Jiang Yuange, who had not experienced such a warm atmosphere for ten years, was filled with indescribable emotion.

She looked at the table filled with her favorite hometown dishes. Although her father didn't say anything, he kept putting food into his bowl.

Jiang Yuange savored the dishes cooked by her mother. The familiar taste instantly brought tears to her eyes.

She realized that no matter how her life changed in the future, home would always be her spiritual harbor and the warmth of her family would always be the softest support in her heart.

This dinner not only filled his stomach, but also filled the emptiness in Jiang Yuange's heart.

She deeply understands that no matter how complicated the outside world is, the warmth of home remains constant and is her eternal source of strength.

At this moment, Jiang Yuange vowed to cherish the happiness in front of her, because she knew that this warmth would accompany her forever.

Just as Jiang Yuange was immersed in the feeling of happiness, the phone rang.

When Jiang Yuange saw the name noted on the screen, he was very surprised and confused at the same time.

However, Jiang Yuange was more regretful at this moment. Why didn't she block his contact information earlier?

At this time, should I answer the call or not?

While I was still hesitating, the phone was automatically hung up because it had not been answered for a long time.

Jiang Yuange breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put away his phone, but when he looked up, he found that everyone was looking at him. Then he realized that he was back home.

Just as he was about to explain, the phone in his hand rang again.

Jiang Yuange glanced at the notes on the screen, then looked at the four pairs of eyes looking at him, smiled at them, stood up and said,

"Mom and Dad, you guys eat first, I'm going to take a call."

Jiang Yuange walked all the way to the front door and made sure that his family could not hear him before answering the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, a deep voice came into my ears.

"Jiang Yuange, let's get married."