dumb wife farming

Chapter 1827 End of the full text

"Almsgiver, there is no turning back in life, what has been passed is passed. Since we were born in this world, there is only one way to return in this life." Master Ci'en looked at the man in front of him who was bent because of sadness, and his tone was rare. Bring some comfort.

"I know, I know everything, but I can't let go." Jiang Yexing shook his head, his hands tightly grasped the position of his heart, his knuckles were protruding, and he was struggling.

"Did the benefactor ever think that what you see in your dream is what you think in your heart?" Master Ci'en suddenly asked again.

Jiang Yexing was stunned by these words.

In that true story without any flaws, everything is indeed what he is thinking now.He wanted to find his way back, so a strange dream rushed into his mind, so he went to save his wife.And he even met Sikong Fengtian, but Sikong Fengtian didn't have any chance, and later he was forced to go abroad by himself.They have a pair of sons and daughters, the daughter looks very similar to him, has a temper like him and his wife, and together they witnessed their sons and daughters getting married and sleeping together in their old age..."There are wives, daughters, and old age together...

But the only thing that was wrong was that Manman's face seemed to have never aged, and she seemed to have always been so young... Even when the two of them slept forever, there was still a faint trace of years on her face.

"What do you mean? What's the matter? What's wrong with what I think? People often say that doing good deeds accumulates virtue. I have never thought of killing in these years. Could it be that I can't even pursue an ordinary life? Come?" Jiang Yexing's emotions instantly became agitated, his eyes were very ferocious, but faintly, there was a glimmer of water.

"Benefactor, this is everyone's chance, and I can't say it." Master Ci'en shook his head: "So, you can think of it as any possibility, because you have lived your life, right? As you said, You spent your whole life in that world, and the old monk asked you, when did you ever have such a real dream? I told you, this is your chance."

After Master Ci'en finished speaking, he got up and pushed the door and walked out. When he pushed the door, a few wisps of snowflakes floated in and landed on Jiang Yexing's face, making his red eyes even more sad.

a long time,

He also got up from the mat, and he put on his cloak, and pushed the door of the room open completely.

The wind and snow blowing towards the face, followed by a wintersweet plant in the corner, the faint fragrance passed over, refreshing.

"Father, you're finally awake." Just as Jiang Yexing walked out of the yard, a slender young man walked in from the outside. Although his face was calm, there was still some eagerness in his eyes.

Jiang Yexing had been sleeping for several days, and he was too worried.

"What happened recently?" Jiang Yexing led him out of the courtyard gate to the back mountain, where there was a cliff straight ahead, with a very good view, and he could see the capital covered by ice and snow.

"We're going to get married early on the eighth day of next month, and Xuanyilou has also received invitations." The young man said to Chaojiang Yexing.

"Little girl is getting married? Yes, it's been so long, with whom? Or Zhuangzhuang?" Jiang Yexing asked casually.

The young man nodded: "Yes."

"This Shen An is really interesting. He has raised a son-in-law since he was a child." Jiang Yexing chuckled softly, "I have never seen a more blessed person than Shen An in my life."

"Father, my son will stay with you from now on." The young man stood behind him and said with a smile in his voice.

Jiang Yexing just smiled, he tightened the cloak around his body, and his eyes fell on the snow-covered city.

He didn't say anything, just stood there fixedly, staring in one direction.

The young man didn't speak when he saw this, and stood quietly aside.

The profuse snowflakes grew bigger at some point, Jiang Yexing stretched out a hand, watching the snowflakes melt into his palm shining brightly.

He suddenly remembered the small courtyard behind Song Yao's small restaurant, the time there was the best memory of his life...

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　What should I do if I want to cry when typing the last word?This book is all over here, and Qin Jin's and Jiang Yexing's episodes are also over.Thank you for your company this year, and Chacha will go all out to write a new book in the next time.Love you guys, thank you for your tolerance and encouragement!grateful!

　　
　
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