After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Spring always comes earlier in Shiquan Village than in the city. It has been 15 years since I guarded the Shiquan Hotel, and Qu Zhong is also an uncle who is almost 50 years old.

At dawn, he came to the flower garden in front of the hotel early to trim the excess branches of the flower branches that were already budding.

Recently, a clear signal from his body reminded him that it was almost time for him to leave...

The original owner died of stomach cancer 17 years later, and now he cannot escape this fate. If he hadn't been unable to feel the torment of the disease, he would have been noticed by the people around him.

But even so, he felt that he couldn't last long. After dinner last night, he had already started to vomit blood, and he should have reached the point where he couldn't eat.

"Fortunately, everything that should be arranged has been arranged."

Standing on the open space in front of the hotel, Qu Zhong crossed his waist and looked around the place he had built with his own hands. The front door was full of flowers, and you could see different scenery throughout the year, and all of these... From the hands of Jiang Man.

There are still many military buses parked in the open space beside the road. Soldiers in green uniforms come to him every day to go to the hot springs, and by the way, they will help him reclaim the wasteland in the back mountain to grow all kinds of vegetables.

At the beginning, Xu Hai reached an agreement with him to let the soldiers come to the hot spring for treatment at night, and leave the daytime for ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, this verbal agreement was carried out for 15 years. During this period, Xu Hai passed away, and everyone followed this rule. Now his hotel has already become a place where people must visit once in a lifetime before death. .

As the sun rose, warmth gradually came to his heart, Qu Zhong stretched out his hands, closed his eyes and stretched himself hard.

He is really an ordinary and simple task performer...

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Second uncle."

Three figures rushed down the hillside quickly, and when they saw Qu Zhong from a distance, they started to yell.

The older two are Qu Dong's twins, who are now in the second year of middle school in the town.

And the younger one is Lu Nianting, the younger brother that Lu Ming and Jiang Man added to him 13 years ago. He is in the fifth grade in the town, and he is his real younger brother.

The three of them were holding a few handfuls of wild fruits in their hands, and stuffed a few of them into their mouths while running, dyeing their entire mouths red.

"Don't run so fast, be careful not to fall."

The figure quickly ran past him, Lu Nianting turned around and made a face at him, laughed and ran even faster.

I don't know who influenced this kid's character, he is just a mischievous ghost, and even Lu Ming was tortured by him to make him look younger.

Not long after, Qu Dong ran down panting, still clutching the car keys, seeing Qu Zhong standing by the road, he just nodded hastily and quickened his pace.

Since the children started to study, he could see this situation almost every day, except that the chasers would occasionally be replaced by Lu Ming and Qu Huagui.

Watching the few people go away, Qu Zhong suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his stomach, which made him bend over in pain, a feeling he had never experienced before. This feeling was like the feeling when he was pierced by an ice sword in the last world.

Cold sweat quickly slid down his forehead, soaking the sweater he was wearing.

"Longlong, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Man, who was dragging a small cart, happened to be walking down the path. His expression of chatting and laughing with Rong Cuihua changed, and he left the cart and rushed towards him.

The two of them held his arm and wanted to lead him to the hotel, but Qu Zhong just straightened up, and the blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth impatiently, staining his entire chin and neckline red.

"Qu Zhong, what's wrong with you..."

"Let's go to the hospital, go to the hospital."

All the emotions left was panic, the two of them stood in the flower garden and were already in a state of confusion, they just shouted subconsciously, and finally attracted Zhong Heng who was doing the accounting in the hotel.

The pain dissipated, and before his eyes gradually turned black, Qu Zhong only saw the phoenix hovering in the blue sky.

It could feel the decay of Qu Zhong's body, and it knew it was a necessary process, but it still felt uneasy, and could only watch all this happening from a distance, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in its heart.

This feeling made it panic, and the only way to relieve it was to make a rapid "squeak" sound, which was so loud that it woke up the tourists who were still sleeping.

Qu Zhong didn't remember how he got to the hospital, he only knew that he was lying on the chartered plane to Ningtong City when he woke up.

Opening his eyes again, he was already lying on the hospital bed in hospital gown, and three days had passed.

The ward was very quiet, he could almost only hear the beeping sound of the blood pressure monitoring equipment and the beeping sound of the humidifier next to him.

His throat was dry as if it was about to smoke. Qu Zhong reached out and touched his lips. As expected, a thick layer of dead skin had formed on it. He turned his head and subconsciously looked at Lu Ming who was beside him in a daze: "Dad, I want to drink water."

"Water, okay, I'll pour water for you." Lu Ming, who was thinking about something, subconsciously stood up and poured water. When the glass was almost handed to him, he suddenly remembered and took it back: "The doctor said you Now I vomit when I drink water, and I can’t drink water.”

"Dad, I know my body, it's fine."

"You know, what do you mean, you say you know?"

"You forgot, I... know Chinese medicine?"

The movement of pushing the door froze, and the pale faces of Jiang Man and Rong Cuihua appeared in front of Qu Zhong. He opened his mouth to explain something, but in the end he just sighed and leaned back on the pillow.

"..."

No one spoke, neither Qu Zhong's calmness nor the doctor's diagnosis made them feel unacceptable, and the three of them just froze in place... It was not until Qu Huagui's suppressed cry came from outside the ward that they finally opened their tears. When the switch was switched on, there was only crying in the entire ward.

Perhaps tears are their best vent at this time...

The medical certificate sent by the doctor confirmed Qu Zhong's guess... Stomach cancer is at an advanced stage, and all the cancer cells have metastasized. In the following days, he can only rely on painkillers to survive, and even chemotherapy is unnecessary.

Lu Ming didn't believe it, and mobilized all his contacts to ask doctors for consultation. Although the results were almost the same, they were still unwilling to give up.

After half a year of tossing like this, Qu Zhong has lived in the ward of the hospital for half a year. His body has been thinned to only a handful of bones due to various treatments. Now he really vomits even drinking water, but he has never After persuading several people to give up treatment, he knew that his parents would not give up until the last moment. In order not to leave them any regrets, Qu Zhong could only resist and endure the torture of various Central Africans. .

It wasn't until the doctor called them to the office, gave them a joint recommendation from the doctors, and took Qu Zhong home to recuperate that there was no need for further treatment, that finally made them give up.

After more than half a year, Qu Zhong finally returned to his familiar room, and he only needed to turn his head to see the dense forest outside the window.

Thanks to the painkiller pills in the space, he can finally walk around on the ground, and he can also eat symbolically, looking no different from a normal person.

Phoenix got into the space as soon as Qu Zhong came back. It was afraid that Qu Zhong would not take it with him when he left, so he just stayed inside and refused to come out.

For a few days, Qu Zhong stayed in Shiquan Village without going anywhere, until his life finally seemed to come to an end, he climbed to the roof of his house, and looked at Shiquan, who was completely different from 20 years ago The village closed its eyes.

The soul floated away from the body, and one could only vaguely see someone rushing up from the door.

He didn't leave a single word, no last words, and he didn't leave a suicide note. It was enough for him to know that the relatives he cared about would live well, and the rest... Let time fade it away.

Before his eyes turned black, he heard Lu Ming's voice: "In this life, you only need to stay by our side, which is our greatest blessing."

Isn't his mission just like that, to change the regrets of the past, and to end the obsessions in his heart.

These wishes don't need to be earth-shattering, as long as there are so few people who need them, he is considered successful...

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After all, everything in front of me turns black, and everything in this world returns to zero...

This time he didn't even see the shadow of the system. When he opened his eyes again, the body he had just passed through was half lying on the ground, with only two legs hanging on the edge of the bed. Yellow bed curtains hang in layers over the canopy bed.

The cold touch from under his body made him shiver, he didn't care about anything, he got up quickly.

As soon as he stood up, he finally saw clearly where he was staying. It turned out to be a palace, and the scent of Jianan incense wafted from the incense burner not far away.

Then look at the big bed where I slept, could it be that he was dressed as an emperor this time...

After laying back on the bed and covering him with the quilt, memories began to flood his mind, and Qu Zhong couldn't help complaining that this body was really an emperor...a stupid king who only cared about drinking and having fun until his country was ruined.

And when the enemy army broke through the country, he was still enjoying himself in the palace of his concubine...

Qu Zhong: "..."

I have never been so speechless before, just such an absurd emperor, after being stabbed to death, he suddenly came to his senses, and exchanged the luck of the emperor around him for a chance to make up for his regrets.

In the last world, Qu Zhong still said that the worlds he traveled through only needed the approval of a few people to be successful, but this time what he needed was the approval of the people of the entire Zhufeng Kingdom, the wish of the original owner...to be an emperor who will not be destroyed .

A qualified emperor...a qualified farmer can do anything else, but what should a qualified emperor do!

It was the first time that Qu Zhong felt a deep sense of confusion after receiving the task. He turned his head and looked around at the decorations in the hall, but he didn't know how to start.

In the end, he had to honestly accept the remaining memories, accepting the fact that he was already an emperor.

According to legend, Zhufeng Kingdom got its name because it was guarded by Phoenix thousands of years ago.

It has been hundreds of years since Qu Zhong’s generation of Zhufeng Dynasty, and he is the No.60 second generation emperor, the only son of the 61st generation emperor. Character.

Even though he has no ambitions and knows nothing about governing the country, he still managed to ascend to the throne...just because his surname is Qu.

This year is his second year as emperor. Qu Zhong's harem has been filled a lot without doing other things, and the draft is already the third wave.

During this period of time, many houses in the north were crushed by the heavy snow. Not only did he not order disaster relief, but he even mentioned the fourth wave of drafts at this moment, which made the entire court ministers twitch.

Even Qu Zhong felt his brows twitch... the beginning of the faint.