Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

When Jiang Xia arrived, she happened to see this scene.

That tear was like a knife piercing Jiang Xia's heart.

pain.

Jiang Xia's footsteps were very light. He walked to An Ning's side and squatted down.

"I'll accompany you."

There are only three words, Jiang Xia will not say more.

He squatted quietly, staring at the cup of tea, the ripples in the cup circled one after another.

The tears falling from above gradually formed a line, and the cup, which was a little less tea, was slowly filled.

The whole process was silent, the silence of An Ning crying, it was this kind of silence that made Jiang Xia feel distressed.

Jiang Xia put one hand behind An Ning's back, wanting to comfort her but dared not, the void stayed behind An Ning.

"Jiang Xia, you said that I haven't known Mr. for a long time, and I was even afraid of him for a long time, but why is it so uncomfortable here?"

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning distressedly, her voice was less arrogant and more soothing and peaceful.

"An Ning, people don't depend on the length of time when they interact with each other. There is naturally a resonance between you and your husband. It is normal for you to be sad."

"Don't suppress yourself, cry out, it's fine."

"I'm here."

The sentence "I am here" made An Ning finally cry out.

"I don't want sir to go."

An Ning turned around, her forehead touched Jiang Xia's shoulder, tears wet Jiang Xia's front.

The two of them had no contact except their foreheads.

One cried, the other just waited quietly.

Probably because of crying, An Ning's mood gradually calmed down.

"There's still work to do."

An Ning moved his forehead away from Jiang Xia's shoulders, and stabilized his emotions, saying: "I promised my husband that I will do one thing for him."

Jiang Xia quietly moved her numb legs, and said to An Ning, "I'll be with you."

"Well, you're waiting for me outside."

An Ning got up and went to Mr.'s room.

Jiang Xia waited quietly outside, without asking or probing.

He is only here for one person.

It didn't take long for An Ning to enter and exit.When she walked out of the main entrance, the room in the house was completely clean, and there was nothing left.

After coming out, An Ning respectfully walked to the side of the gentleman, and first saluted.

"Sir, I'll carry you up the mountain."

An Ning got up, squatted down, Jiang Xia came over when she saw this, and did not fight for this matter, not because she disliked carrying the corpse, but because this matter is what An Ning needs to do.

He helped to lift up the corpse of the husband, arranged it, and put it on An Ning's back.

An Ning exerted her strength, carried her husband on her back, walked out of the gate step by step, and walked towards the mountain.

Jiang Xia closed the door, as if her husband was out on errands, followed An Ning and walked towards the mountain together.

An Ning, who was walking ahead, seemed to feel less sad with every step she took.

In her mind, she kept thinking about what her husband said, what she said, and even recited the Feng Shui knowledge he told her.

"Actually, it's okay for me to call you master."

A somewhat regretful smile appeared on An Ning's face, but her footsteps became more determined. She wanted to fulfill her husband's last wish.

As the footsteps progressed, An Ning returned to the place where her husband had been before. With her mental strength, she directly found the position and put her husband off her back.

"I'm coming, slow down."

Jiang Xia caught her husband in time and put him away with An Ning.

"Thank you."

"I promise to accompany you."

It was rare for Jiang Xia not to play tricks, and looked at An Ning with a comforting smile, and began to gather dry firewood, preparing to cremate Mr.

An Ning stood at the position chosen by her husband, stepped on it twice with her foot, and confirmed that there was a stone board underneath.

She found the edge of the stone and lifted it up vigorously. The bottom of the stone slab just accommodated a tomb about the size of a person and two meters and three inches deep.

"Sir..."

An Ning can even think of the scene where Mr. chooses a place for himself and digs a grave.

One person, one shovel, digging his own grave.

An Ning shook the picture in his head, found some dry firewood, and spread it inside the tomb.

An Ning was inside, Jiang Xia was outside, and with the cooperation of the two, they sent the husband into the grave and lay down on his back.

"Come up!"

The moment Jiang Xia lay down, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, ready to pull An Ning up.

He didn't like to see An Ning down there.

An Ning didn't hesitate, and grabbed Jiang Xia's hand. There was a pull, and she jumped easily, and the person had already come up.

Standing in the tranquility of the grave, stretching out a hand, not a breath of wind blows.

"Sir, you have calculated very well."

An Ning took out a ready-made torch, lit it, and threw it in.

I don't know if the firewood is too dry, or if Mr. has made some arrangement, the moment the fire pocket touched, the whole tomb burst into flames.

The height of the flame is exactly two meters and three inches, not one inch higher and not one inch shorter.

The burning speed was extremely fast, and Mr.'s body quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

As the flames were extinguished, a wisp of blue smoke rose from the tomb, and the blue clouds went straight up.

An Ning's eyes followed the wisp of green smoke, which happened to meet the rising sun after reaching a certain height.

When the green and red collided, the golden light visible to the naked eye flashed by, and countless invisible nets were formed at this moment.

"got windy."

Jiang Xia stretched out her hand a little strangely, feeling the cool breeze between her fingers, neither hot nor cold, even an illusion of tenderness.

"An Ning, have you seen it?"

Through the gap between her fingertips, Jiang Xia seemed to see a hundred flowers blooming.

When he removed his hand, the grass around the tomb became greener and taller, and the surrounding trees blossomed in an instant.

Miracles on earth seem to happen in an instant.

"I see, what you want, sir, is done."

An Ning withdrew her gaze, the wisp of green smoke had dissipated, just like Mr., turning into flowers and plants to guard the area.

When Jiang Xia was a child, she met Mr. Feng Shui, and even saw the existence of "ghosts".

So he was convinced of this scene.

"Sir is a man of real ability."

"he is."

An Ning affirmed Jiang Xia's words, the two looked away from a distance, and when they lowered their heads again, they were startled.

The tomb disappeared.

Except for the big flat stone, there are only vibrant flowers and plants on the ground, without any trace of excavation.

"Let's remove the stone."

"it is good."

Before lifting the stone, the two of them bowed deeply to the original position of the tomb.

After An Ning bowed, she stood there for a while.

"Sir, thank you for appearing in my life."

"Sir, I will make the world a better place."

The last sentence, An Ning said very seriously.

"Jiang Xia, sir has traveled far away."

"I know, I left this morning, I don't know where I'm going, I don't know where I'm going back."

An Ning looked at Jiang Xia who was so cooperative and asked, "Thank you."

After sincerely thanking you, An Ning calmed down her mood and said to Jiang Xia, "I found that you are quite handsome with a serious look."

"Oh? You mean I wasn't handsome before?"

Jiang Xia's question made An Ning pretend to be embarrassed and think for a moment.

"Is it bad for me to lie?"

"It's okay, I can't hear it, tell me."