After rebirth, I handed over my past life information to the country

Knowing that Gao Cheng was coming over today, Feng Xing cooked a few of Gao Cheng's favorite dishes and sat at home waiting for Gao Cheng to come.

In the afternoon, the high results came as expected.

Feng Xing squatted at the door and helped Gao Cheng take off his shoes. "Brother Cheng, why did you come in the afternoon? I was waiting for you at home at noon. The food is cold. I'll go heat it up for you."

Gao Cheng looked at Feng Xing's busy figure with satisfaction. This woman whose heart and eyes were filled with him and whose belly was pregnant with his son, did not have any plans as Sister Yanju said.

That woman Yanju is just jealous that he has a woman who treats him so well.

"Brother Cheng, how is the house going?"

"There's nothing I can't accomplish. A relative of the village chief wants to buy our house. He'll come over to look at the house tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happens, he'll get the money tomorrow."

Feng Xing was delighted after hearing this. "Brother Cheng is amazing. He found a buyer so quickly. Brother Cheng, please sit down. I'll go to the kitchen and pour you a glass of your favorite medicinal wine."

Feng Xing went to the kitchen, poured a glass of wine with ingredients, and placed it in front of Gao Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, what are you looking at?"

"Xing'er, is this our son's ultrasound report?"

"Yes! It's your son's."

Gao Cheng kissed the ultrasound report and took a sip from the wine glass.

"Brother Cheng, you drink wine and I drink juice. I wish our business success."

Gao Cheng clinked his glasses with Feng Xing, "Okay, we will definitely get better and better."

"Xing'er, have you decided what business we are going to start?"

Feng Xing, "I have a relative who sells clothes wholesale in Y City. After the money from selling the house arrives, I'll ask her to send back a batch of new clothes, and we'll set up a stall to sell them at the night market."

"When we make a little money, we will buy a small shop. When we make more money, we will move our shop to a commercial building. Then, we will buy a car."

"When our business got bigger, we hired someone to look after the store, and our family of three drove around the country to travel."

Gao Cheng was fascinated by the future described by Feng Xing. He seemed to see himself holding the steering wheel with his left hand, holding Feng Xing and her son in his right hand, and the car was driving on a road full of flowers.

"Xing'er, I'll come to you tomorrow with the money from selling the house."

Feng Xing picked up a piece of braised pork for Gao Cheng and said, "Brother Cheng, hurry up, our good days will come soon."

"After I finish my meal, I'll go to the village chief's house and ask him, Xing'er, to sell the house and my mother will move in here to live with us."

Feng Xing: "..."

She had forgotten all about it.

"Brother Cheng, I don't like living with strangers. I won't be used to it."

"I'm pregnant with your son, you don't want my bad mood to affect him, right?"

"I remember you have a small house in the village where you store firewood. You can clean it up and let your mother live there."

Gao Cheng, "That house is too small, and it leaks wind from all sides. When it rains, the inside becomes a water curtain cave."

Feng Xing, "These are all minor problems. Go buy some oilcloth and all the problems you mentioned can be solved."

"Look, we only have one bedroom here. If your mother comes, where will she live? Should we let her live in the living room? That's not appropriate either."

"Also, the two of us need to do something, and it's not convenient for your mother to be here."

Gao Cheng heard this and said, "What you said makes sense. It is indeed inconvenient for my mother to be here. I will go back and repair the small firewood shed."

"We used to live in that small woodshed. We are just moving back now. My mother should be able to get used to it."

"I'm going back to tell my mother now."

Gao Cheng stood up and put the ultrasound report in his pocket. "I'll take it back to show my mother. She will definitely agree to live in the woodshed in order to have a grandson sooner."

Gao Cheng returned home and told Li Guifang about the situation. Li Guifang immediately jumped up and said, "I don't want to live in a small firewood room. It's hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It leaks when it rains. I don't want to live in it."

"I want to live with you."

"I'll just put a small bed in the corner of the living room."

Gao Cheng, "Mom, the place I rented is really small, and it's very crowded for three people to live in."

"The main thing is that Xing'er likes quietness and doesn't like crowds."

Li Guifang, "Okay, after all, it's Feng Xing who doesn't want me to live there. She's the one who instigated you to sell the house, and she's the one who doesn't want me to live there."

"She's not even married yet, but she's already disdaining me. If she gets married and gives birth to a son, won't she kick me out of the house?"

"Go tell her I'm not selling this house anymore!"

Gao Cheng took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Li Guifang, "Mom, look at what this is, your grandson's ultrasound report."

Li Guifang wiped her hands on her clothes before taking the ultrasound report. "This is my big fat grandson. Just looking at this ultrasound report, I know he will be a smart child in the future."

Gao Cheng took the opportunity to say, "Mom, if you want to have a grandchild, you can take a step back and live in the woodshed first. When Xing'er gives birth to her son, you can use the excuse of having a grandchild to move in."

"Just bear with it for a few months. Once she gives birth to the baby, you can decide what to do."

When Li Guifang heard this, she thought it made sense.

She endured it for the sake of her fat grandson.

The next morning, just after Gao Cheng and his mother finished breakfast, the village chief came with the buyer.

"Gao Cheng, I've brought a guest here. This is Mr. Sun. He's the one who wants to buy your house."

Gao Cheng stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Sun!"

Mr. Sun shook Gao Cheng's hand back, "Hello, Mr. Gao!"

Mr. Sun held Gao Cheng's hand tightly and kept staring at Gao Cheng's face.

Gao Cheng, "..."

Is this person sick?

Mr. Sun understood what Gao Cheng meant. "Mr. Gao, it's not me who is sick, it's you who is sick. You have been poisoned. You won't live more than two months."

Gao Cheng, just buy a house if you want to, why are you cursing me for no reason?

Gao Cheng was unhappy. "Mr. Sun, this is our first meeting. We have no grudges against each other. You don't have to curse me to death. If you don't want to buy the house, you can just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."

"You'll get beaten if you talk like that, you know?"

Mr. Sun, "There are countless people who want me to treat them. I don't need to deceive a stranger like you. I didn't take any money from you."

"Mr. Gao, have you been feeling chest tightness, shortness of breath, weakness in your limbs, and nightmares recently?"

Gao Cheng, he has everything Mr. Sun said. Is what Mr. Sun said true?

Mr. Sun continued, "I just took your pulse. You have been poisoned for a long time. This is the result of long-term use."

"You were poisoned by a rare, chronic poison. If you had met me a month ago, I might have been able to help you detoxify. But now the poison has already entered your internal organs, and there's no way to save you."

Gao Cheng, "..."