The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

Regarding Shen Rufeng's calmness, it was as if he had known in advance that they would come.

Elder Lin and Brother Lin didn't say anything, and the rest of the Lin family could only keep their doubts in their hearts.

An hour later, the van stopped in front of the big villa, and the luxury cars following behind also parked in the open space next to it.

The Shen family villa was built in the most remote place in the village, among other things, the location is adequate.

But despite this, the surrounding area is almost completely occupied by cars.

Shen Rufeng and Qin Feiyu set off to pick up people at two o'clock, and it took about two hours to go back and forth, and it was almost five o'clock at this time.

At this time, the villagers working in the orchard basically have to call it a day.

When I came out and saw this battle, I was taken aback.

"Rufeng, is this a visitor to your house?" An old man wearing pedantic glasses looked over curiously.

Seeing the old man walking out of the orchard, Shen Rufeng was a little surprised, "Why is the old branch secretary here?"

"Isn't there going to be an orchard event next month? I'll come over to see how the fruit is growing." The old branch secretary said with a smile.

It is now March, and April is not only the peak season for fish and shrimp, but also a batch of fruits are ripening in the garden.

The food festival in Shenjia Village has been going on for many years, but the activity of visiting the orchard only started in recent years.

Every April, tourists can consume a quarter of the total production of this season just because they come to pick it by themselves.

[Yucong Orchard] It is Shen Rufeng's own, and there is an orchard of the same size in Shenjia Village, which is the common property of the village.

"You can have someone come over to see it, you don't have to go there yourself."

"Okay, okay, I'm not too old to walk. Since you have guests at home, I won't chat with you, old man." The old branch secretary waved his hands, and then walked away with his hands behind him.

"Then you go slowly, Sangouzi, watch your grandfather." Shen Rufeng looked at the young boy beside the old man, and told him.

"Uncle Shen!"

After the old man and several villagers left, Elder Lin and Brother Lin, who had been staying in the van, got out of the van.

These two are household names in Huaguo, the less people see them when they come out this time, the better.

Shen Rufeng walked over a few steps and helped the old man get off the car.

It was Mrs. Lin who got out of the car after Mr. Lin, and was helped down by the rest of the Lin family.

"Was the party secretary of Shenjia Village just now?" Elder Lin asked.

"It used to be, but now it's changed, but people in the village are used to calling him the old branch secretary." Shen Rufeng explained.

"Then he must have been a practical person when he was in office." Elder Lin sighed.

Only those who really do things for the people and serve the people will be loved by the people and the people, even a small village party secretary.

He also has a deep understanding of this.

"Indeed." Shen Rufeng nodded.

"The environment here is really good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant." Mrs. Lin looked around the surrounding environment with satisfaction in her eyes.

Although they had obtained the information on the Shen family's family yesterday, they still had to see it with their own eyes to visualize the words on the paper.

Shen Rufeng pressed his fingerprints to open the door, and turned sideways to let them in first.

Just when Shen Rufeng felt that he had forgotten something, a dog barked from far to near.

As soon as his face changed, Shen Rufeng quickly ran in and shouted at the same time, "Dahei! Sit down!"

In the kitchen, Lin Cong and his son were preparing dinner.

The Shen family doesn't pay much attention to food, they eat it at any time in the morning, at noon at twelve o'clock, and eat it earlier in the evening for better digestion.

Chen Tian and Yan Luo had already taken the bus back to the town with the junior high school students and high school students in the village, while Shen Yucong was left behind by a phone call from his eldest father.

As soon as the dishes were washed, Shen Yucong heard the sound of a car outside.

"It should be that father is back."

Then after waiting for a long time without hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Cong said to his son, "Go and see what your dad is doing outside."

"Okay." Shen Yucong put down the things in his hands, dried his hands and walked out.

However, just as he was about to open the door, Dahei's cry sounded outside, and then he heard his father scolding Dahei.

As soon as he opened the door, Shen Yucong was shocked to see many people standing in the garden.

The door opened with a click, and the eyes of the others shifted to Young Nian.

Seeing other people looking at him, Shen Yucong couldn't retreat anymore, and called out to his father,

Greeted them again.

"Dahei, come here." Shen Yucong beckoned to Dahei who was full of grievances.

"Is this glutinous rice balls? They look so delicate." Mrs. Lin came over with a kind smile on her face.

"Uh...Hi, grandma." Shen Yucong put his right hand on the big black head, feeling a little uncomfortable as he stroked its fur.

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Lin said with a smile.

This is her son's child, and she should really be called grandma.

"Fatty, come here and say hello to your cousin." Old lady Lin turned her head and beckoned Qin Feiyu who was walking behind to come forward.

The old lady naturally saw the child's discomfort.

Qin Feiyu walked over as promised, then patted Shen Yucong on the shoulder, smiling brightly, "Hello, cousin, I'm your cousin Qin Feiyu."

Shen Yucong was dazed by this divine development, and when he realized it, he quickly pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Qin Feiyu, what's going on?!"

"To put it simply, your little daddy is my third uncle." Then, Qin Feiyu patted him on the shoulder, "Here, just take a look at my fourth uncle and you'll know."

Following the direction Qin Feiyu pointed, Shen Yucong turned his head to look over. After seeing a man who looked exactly like his mother's father, Shen Yucong was instantly stunned.

Seeing his reaction, Qin Feiyu whispered, "Do you believe it now?"

It's not a question of believe it or not, is it?

At this time, the man who looked exactly like Mu's father suddenly looked over.

Those eyes were cold and indifferent, and Shen Yucong suddenly looked away as if frightened.

"Hey, shouldn't we go in?" Qin's mother coughed lightly and said with some eagerness in her eyes.

Qin Feiyu's mother was the second in the Lin family.

As the second sister, and four years older than Lin Cong and Lin Heng, these two younger brothers almost grew up under her watch.

Lin Cong was already ten years old when she was abducted by human traffickers. At that time, besides Lin Mu, Second Sister Lin was the one who cried the most. Her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't open them for several days.

Now, there is only one door away from meeting her younger brother, Second Sister Lin is more anxious than nervous at the same time.

She didn't know how Lin Cong lived these years, nor what kind of person he had grown into.

But she desperately wanted to see her brother for herself.

The psychological activities of the rest of the Lin family at this time are almost as tense and anxious as the second sister Lin, especially the two elderly people.

Shen Rufeng walked in front and reminded before opening the gate of the villa, "Lin Cong is relatively timid, try not to be too enthusiastic to scare him."

Shen Rufeng was afraid that they would hug his husband and start crying as soon as they entered, especially Mrs. Lin and Second Sister Lin.

After reminding, Shen Rufeng opened the door and walked in.

Then, Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin supported each other and followed them in. The people behind followed, and the two teenagers were the last.

"Husband, have you come back?" Lin Cong, who had just finished cooking a dish in the kitchen, asked habitually when he heard the door open.

"I'm back." Shen Rufeng responded with a loud voice, then turned to look at them, "Sit down and wait for a while."

Then he told the son who came in, "Tangyuan, go and pour water for the elders."

"understood."

Walking into the kitchen, Shen Rufeng saw that his husband had already fried three dishes, and he was holding the casserole lid in one hand and testing the saltiness of the soup with a spoon in the other.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lin Cong directed without turning his head, "Hurry up and wash the dishes and eat."

"baby……"

"Yeah." Lin Cong replied and still didn't turn around, put down the lid of the casserole pot and took a thick cloth to take the pot away from the stove.

"I have something to tell you." Shen Rufeng walked over, took the cloth in his hand, took off the casserole, and put it aside.

"Why did you put it down? Just take it out." Lin Cong reminded, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"I saw someone who looks exactly like you today."

"What?" Lin Cong looked bewildered, then reacted and patted him with a smile, "There are no people who look exactly alike in this world, even twins have differences, this joke is not funny at all."

"No kidding, that person is Qin Feiyu's fourth uncle."

Hearing the seriousness in her husband's voice, Lin Cong looked up at him, trying to find a flaw in his face, but there was none.

"What you said...is it true?" Lin Cong's eyes were a little dazed, and he grabbed her husband's arm subconsciously.

"Well, they are sitting in the living room now, do you want to go out and meet?" Shen Rufeng said slowly.

Unfortunately, his little husband was still scared.

"But... didn't you say that I was the little husband you picked up?" Lin Cong's eyes were a little panicked.

He only has the memory of being picked up by Shen Rufeng when he was 12 years old and telling him 'you are the little husband I picked up'.

As for the past before the age of 12, Lin Cong's mind was blank.

Lin Cong and Shen Rufeng have depended on each other since then, one is an orphan, and the other is a person with no memory or past.

He enjoys the life of only each other with her husband, and the life of their family of three is also very happy after the birth of the child.

Lin Cong thought that this kind of life would continue forever, and the couple would move out after their son got married, and then they would continue to enjoy the world of two.

But now tell him that he still has parents and even brothers and sisters.

Lin Cong didn't know how he should react, but his inner thoughts at this moment were timidity and fear.

Moreover, he still doesn't know what he is afraid of.

"What are you thinking? Of course you are the little husband I picked up." Shen Rufeng hugged him in his arms and said softly.

"But it doesn't conflict with the fact that you have parents, brothers and sisters, baby, and in this way, many more people will spoil and love you."

"But...but I just want you to spoil me and love me..." Lin Cong sniffed, buried in his arms and said in a muffled voice.

"Okay, since the baby doesn't want to see them, my husband will go out and let them go." Shen Rufeng said, letting go of the person in his arms as if to go out.

"Wait!" Lin Cong said subconsciously, and took his hand at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Shen Rufeng stopped as he said, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"They...they flew over overnight and let them leave...isn't that good?" Lin Cong stammered.

"That's right, and the two old men, Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin, flew over from the imperial capital, and I think they suffered a lot."

"This... so..." Lin Cong listened, his eyes were a little tangled.

"So, our kind and lovely little friend Lin Cong who respects the old and loves the young, do you want to go out and meet them? It's not easy for the two old people to come here."

"Then...let's meet up then." Lin Cong finally said while holding her husband's hand.

After speaking, I don't know why, but I was relieved.

作者有话要说：已抓虫。感谢在2021-03-1123:04:31~2021-03-1300:05:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Moyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!