The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran wasn't feeling well recently, but he was still healthy compared to Fan Zijin. As soon as he got off the carriage, he shook off the hands of the servants who wanted to help him, and strode towards the main room.

Mu Yangling trotted behind to keep up.

The servants who came to serve were sweating on their foreheads, and the guards were cautiously on the left and right. The ground was very slippery because of the spring rain that had just fallen, and they were afraid that the two old ancestors would fall unsteadily.

Qi Haoran broke into the room sweating profusely. In the room, Fan Zijin was leaning on the bed and eating a bowl of noodles, in good spirits.

The children and grandchildren who were kneeling on the ground in the room, and a few small fourth generations were squeezed to the door, listening to the movement with their ears straight.

Not only the stunned descendants of the Fan family, but also Qi Haoran looked at Fan Zijin suspiciously, walked up to him, looked at him seriously for a moment and asked, "Are you going to die?"

There was a sudden cough in the room.

Qi Haoran turned back and glared at them, "Shut up, you're going to cough and cough, don't you see that Master is talking to your ancestors?"

Xiao An hurriedly got up and drove the children out.

Xiaofu graciously dragged a chair to Qi Haoran, and invited Mu Yangling, who followed in, to sit on the other side, and there were only three old ancestors and two brothers left in the room.

Qi Haoran's eyes were worried, but his mouth did not give in. "Seeing that you have such a good appetite, it shouldn't be a problem to live another eight or nine years. If you want to see us two old guys, just say it, there is no need to lie to us like this."

After Fan Zijin finished eating the noodles, he handed the bowl to his son, and said contentedly, "Who said I lied to you? I think I'm going to die. Isn't it because I'm afraid I won't see you one last time?"

Seeing that Qi Haoran's eye circles were red, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I've lived long enough, and if I live longer, I'll become an old monster. In the end, you see, I have lived to this age, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Fan Zijin turned his head to look at Mu Yangling who was sitting on the side, and said with a smile, "A Ling, you need to persuade him more, don't let him cry to death."

Mu Yangling's eyes were slightly red, but he said firmly: "We'll wait until you die, maybe we will be sad for nothing today."

Fan Zijin just smiled and did not refute.

Fan Zijin was infected with the cold due to the evil wind entering his body. He is eighty-nine years old this year, and he is already old and frail, so he has been feeling drowsy for the past few days. The doctor died.

Therefore, the following is cautious and cautious, and they have tried their best to protect this old ancestor.

Early this morning, Fan Zijin suddenly felt no dizziness, no blurred vision, but the first thing he said when he woke up was that he was going to die.

This frightened the sons, grandsons and great-great-grandchildren, and everyone immediately gathered in the ancestor's room.

No one suspected that the old ancestor was lying to them, because their old ancestor had always been very reliable, so everyone was very sad. He wanted to see the only two remaining old ancestors of the royal family, and they also took the risk of being blamed by the royal family to invite them. , What to eat and drink, they even endured grief to carry out.

Seeing that the two ancestors of the royal family had come, they thought that their ancestors were about the same, and knelt down outside the door one after another. Some of them had a good relationship with the ancestors, and tears fell down.

But they knelt from noon to afternoon, and then from afternoon to night, asking for water and food inside, even if there was no news of their ancestors, everyone ignored the grief and stretched their necks to look inside.

The ancestors inside should be fine, right?

You must know that the youngest one in the house is over 60, and everyone was poking their heads, and the two Xiaoan brothers came out supporting each other, and when they saw a row of descendants, they all waved their hands with headaches: "Go back, don't hang around here if you have nothing to do, old man The ancestors should rest."

Turn around and ask someone to clean up the East Wing Room for Qi Haoran and his wife to live in.

Fan Zijin was very excited in the afternoon, Xiaoan and Xiaofu thought it was a flashback, who knew that nothing happened to his father.

Xiao Fu just mentioned that he wanted to hire an imperial physician, but his father threw him out of the house.

Life and death are important matters, Xiaoan and Xiaofu didn't think their father would lie to them about this matter, so they looked at each other and decided to let the imperial doctor take a look.

So the two of them drove the man away and waited outside for the imperial doctor.

When Mu Yangling came out, she saw the imperial physician and Xiao'an brothers waiting in the corridor, she couldn't help smiling, and waved: "Come on, your fourth uncle convinced your father."

The two brothers breathed a sigh of relief. The father used to be quite sensible, but he became more and more childish as he got older.

Fan Zijin was sitting on the bed with his mouth pouting, Qi Haoran said angrily, "I didn't lie to you, I really feel like I'm going to die, and it's useless to ask the imperial doctor."

Qi Haoran insisted: "You feel wrong, the weather is not good recently, and I always have the illusion."

The imperial physicians cautiously stepped forward to feel the pulse of Patriarch Fan, and then withdrew one by one. Before leaving, the imperial physicians comforted the three patriarchs and said: "The wind and cold of the old county king has improved, and it will be almost enough if you sweat a little more."

Qi Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

The imperial physician who withdrew said to the descendants of the Fan family: "Prepare for the funeral, the old county king is old and has no serious illness." The imperial physicians sighed: "It's just a matter of these few days."

The descendants of the Fan family were shocked, but they did not expect the feeling of the ancestors to be really effective.

Xiao An and Xiao Fu could barely stand, or their grandson hurriedly stepped forward to support them, and persuaded them in a low voice: "Grandfather, this is a happy funeral for our ancestor, don't you be sad?"

Of course Xiaoan and Xiaofu knew that, not to mention their father, they would have lived to this age. However, life is impermanent, and there are people they care about in this world, so they will inevitably feel that life is too short.

They were used to their father watching them from a high place. He suddenly wanted to leave them forever. How could the two of them accept it so easily?

Mu Yangling stood at the window and watched them. Although she didn't hear what they said, she knew the answer just by looking at their expressions and expressions.

She couldn't help but sigh, but she didn't feel much sadness.

Because she felt that this life would pass soon, and maybe they could meet again in the next life.

Mu Yangling, who has been reincarnated once, believes that people have a next life.

And in this life, whether it's her, Qi Haoran or Fan Zijin, they all think that they have made great achievements, and they shouldn't be too miserable in the next life. They are still individuals, right?

Mu Yangling went back to the room and quietly nodded to Qi Haoran.

Qi Haoran immediately lowered his head, hiding his red eyes.

Fan Zijin was still muttering that he wasn't lying.

Qi Haoran raised his head after a while, and said impatiently: "Okay, I know you're not lying, but I'm hungry, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Fan Zijin felt it carefully, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, just have a bowl of soup."

The topic diverged.

At night, Qi Haoran deliberately stayed to sleep with Fan Zijin. The two brothers were lying on the same bed. Fan Zijin said with emotion: "When I was young, my mother often put us to sleep together. You were so domineering back then, and sleeping was always a mess. My feet became big characters, and I would turn over later, and even squeezed me out of bed at every turn."

Qi Haoran just chuckled.

Fan Zijin continued: "I have always protected you under my wings and treated you like my own brother. At that time, I thought you were worthy of the best in the world, so I always felt that Ah Ling was not worthy of you."

Fan Zijin said softly: "She is so black, she can't even write a word well, she is still a village girl, she wears dusty clothes, and has a hot personality. I really don't understand why you like her. There are so many beautiful women in this world. How much, your jewel just fell into a pile of cow dung..."

Qi Haoran: "..."

"But you two are like bastards looking at mung beans. The more you look at each other, the more you like each other. Although I always feel that she is not good enough for you, since you are happy, I will not say anything." Fan Zijin felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and said sleepily : "I know my body, it's only been in the past two days, don't be sad if I die, you still have her to take care of, she is not young, she used to run around with you always fall behind If you suffer from some unmentionable illness, if you are very sad, who will take care of her."

Qi Haoran turned over, faced him, and muttered: "Don't worry, I'm not sad."

The corner of Fan Zijin's mouth twitched slightly, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Qi Haoran waited for a long time, and couldn't help reaching out to check his breath. Seeing his long breathing, he was relieved, and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

He found Fan Zijin dead after waking up the next day. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was still warm, but he was not breathing through his nose, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It could be seen that he was walking in peace.

Qi Haoran sat on the bed blankly and looked at him. It was only when Mu Yangling came in that he realized what had happened.

The descendants of the Fan family were terrified, fearing that something bad would happen to this old ancestor, they restrained Fan Zijin sadly, and at the same time helped Qi Haoran aside to invite the imperial physician.

Mu Yangling slowly sat beside him, reaching out to hold his hand tightly.

Only then did Qi Haoran come back to his senses, tears overflowed his eyes, and he choked up after a while and said: "He told me not to be sad, I still have to take care of you..."

Mu Yangling nodded with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Yes, you still have to take care of me."

Qi Haoran couldn't hold back in the end, and cried hard while hugging Fan Zijin.

Mu Yangling saw that he was in a trance, and he had lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fearing that something would happen to him, he couldn't help hugging him at night and said: "Don't worry, elder brother and Zijin have both reincarnated first, wait for us If you die, you might be able to be with them in your next life."

Qi Haoran never believed in ghosts and gods, even if Yuan Hui was around, he didn't believe in them very much, so he was still sick with indifference.

Mu Yangling had no choice but to lean into his ear and whisper: "Really, people can really be reincarnated after death, and I was reincarnated after death, but I forgot to drink Mengpo soup, and I still remember things from my previous life. "

Qi Haoran had some reactions, but he gave his wife a contemptuous look, and said, "Even if you want to comfort me, you have to make up a reliable one, so what did you say about me and Zijin in the previous life?"

Mu Yangling froze, how could there be anything about these two people in his previous life?

Seeing her stunned, Qi Haoran became more and more sure that she was lying to him, but she was also very sad to think of Zijin's death, and she still had to take care of him during this time, so he reached out and patted her and said, "Okay, Lord knows Well, reincarnation, maybe they are still waiting for us on Huangquan Road, and when we reincarnate together, we will be brothers and husbands and wives in the next life."

Mu Yangling saw that Qi Haoran was obviously talking nonsense to comfort her, so he couldn't help but said: "Who said that we will still be husband and wife in the next life, maybe we will become brothers and sisters if we reincarnate together, the eldest brother has been reincarnated early, maybe in the next life You have become the eldest brother's son..."

Qi Haoran was stunned.