Xianggong farming

Chapter 497
Hearing that his son is going to take a walk with the old couple, isn't it obvious that he wants to be a light bulb?Houshan is so beautiful now, he wants to accompany his wife to appreciate it slowly.He doesn't want a follower following behind, always thinking of robbing his wife.

Qi Dalang glared at his son when he heard the words: "What's the matter? Do you really think your father is too old to see the way? It's okay even if it's unfair. Dad will help your mother. Go and do your work, don't follow us."

My own father is a junior who doesn't like me as he gets older, and he is clinging to his mother. Whenever his little grandson pesters his grandma, father always makes a face.People who don't know him think that he doesn't like his great-grandson, but how could the brothers not know that his father is jealous.

Qi Xiaohan has been the son of his parents for decades, how could he not know what his own father is thinking.It's just that this road is really not easy to walk, he is afraid that the road will slip.

Looking at this pair of father and son who have been cross-eyed for decades, Ji Xinmiao sighed: This old man, why is he still so angry at his age?What does it matter if you let your son follow?They are not 40 years ago, can they still be passionate?
Ji Xinmiao chuckled: "Hanhan, I'm afraid it will be a little cold in the shade of the back mountain, go and get a jacket for mother, and I will walk slowly on the road with your father."

How could Qi Xiaohan not know that the relationship between her father and mother has been so strong for decades, and how could she not know that her father just doesn't like their brothers following behind the old couple?Hearing that his mother was looking for steps for him, he said cheerfully, "Okay, that's fine. Dad, you walk slowly with your mother, and my son goes in to get clothes for his mother."

The son stopped following, and Qi Dalang proudly supported his wife and walked out the door.

After coming out of the courtyard, they turned around the corner and walked up the road. The two walked slowly up the mountain along the mountain road, and then turned around a small hill. The golden autumn sun shone warmly on their bodies, making them feel comfortable.

The two walked and chatted, and unknowingly fell in love with each other for a long time. Qi Dalang saw that Ji Xinmiao was sweating on her forehead, and pulled her to sit on the armchair beside him hurriedly, took out a cotton towel and gently handed it to her. Try it: "It's better to take the road on the left, this road is a bit steeper, and you're sweating."

This road is the first road to be opened. The road surface is made of sand. Because of the good care, the road surface is very flat.Although it rained a little in the past two days, it made the road clean and tidy.

Ji Xinmiao leaned against Qi Dalang's arms and let him wipe away the slight sweat. Hearing his careful look, he laughed: "How good is it to sweat? I have been walking on this mountain for the past two years, and my body feels relaxed. It's over."

Five years ago, Ji Xinmiao had a sudden heart attack. Qi Dalang was so frightened that he took her to the capital after her body stabilized. Using the influence of the Lin family, he invited an imperial physician to take the pulse.Although her heart disease has been very mild in recent years, he fell asleep in the middle of the night and dared not fall asleep with one eye open.

He bowed his head and kissed the face that he still thought was beautiful after nearly 50 years. Qi Dalang said in a nasal voice, "Daughter-in-law, don't get sick. I haven't lived enough days like this."

Ji Xinmiao patted his hands, turned her head back closer to his neck, narrowed her eyes and said, "Well, I haven't lived enough, Dalang, how about we live together for another 30 years?"

"Okay, let's live together for another 30 years! Even if I'm too old to hug you by then, I might still hold your hand to see the mountain of harvest."

After listening to Qi Dalang's words, Ji Xinmiao hummed the song "The Most Romantic Thing" by Zhao Yonghua in her heart: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, and collect points along the way." Little by little laughter, save for later sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly... Dalang, I feel that this lyrics is really written in my heart. Xianggong, if we really can’t live another 30 years, you have to remember, In your next life, you must remember to find me, recognize me, and fall in love with me."

Although such a gentle singing voice is unprofessional, Qi Dalang was fascinated by it. He patted the person on his chest lightly, with a strong nasal voice: "Daughter-in-law, who wrote this song? It's so nice. With such a good wife , smart and good-looking, and can sing beautiful songs. I, not only the next life, but also the next life will find you and recognize you, and I will love you just like this life."

"Okay, I remember." For who wrote it?that's not important.The most important thing is that she can still meet him in the next life.

Ji Xinmiao smiled at him: "I don't know who wrote it, and I don't know where I heard it from. It's just that there is such a song in my heart, and I only remember these few sentences. Maybe it's from a dream. I heard it. If you like to listen to it, I can sing many, many, better songs for you, just in case you think I can’t sing well. "

At Qi Dalang's age, he already knew that his daughter-in-law was not an ordinary person.

It doesn't matter where the song came from, as long as it sounds good.

Qi Dalang stretched out his arms around Ji Xinmiao and said, "Fool, as long as you sing it, how can it be bad? Is there anyone in this world who can sing more beautifully than you? No, in my heart, you are The lark in my heart."

It doesn't matter who wrote it, as long as they grow older and older together, as the lyrics say.Qi Dalang's pampering made Ji Xinmiao's face smile like a flower. In this life, she has such a good man to accompany her until she grows old. What is there for her to be dissatisfied with?
"I want to lean on you and squint for a while, and wake me up when Hanhan comes." Suddenly, there was a feeling of discomfort in my heart, and my mind became confused. Ji Xinmiao thought, it seems that just now was too tired.Unexpectedly, she was able to knock down two big men back then, but now she can't even walk a slope.

Life is like a dream, and it is old age in a blink of an eye.Looking at the face of Qi Dalang in front of her, Ji Xinmiao reached out and touched it. Although the two were old, she felt that he was still the same as before.

Turning her face and laying on Qi Dalang's chest, her mind became more and more confused, she thought with a smile, she would not be satisfied even if he lived in her thirties with him.How can 30 years be enough for a man who respects her and kisses her descendants and loves her to the bone?At this time, she was thinking of living a long life, so that her family could not die.

Ji Xinmiao's last thought before going to sleep was: No matter how many decades she lived, she hoped that she could still find this good man in her next life and the next life, and live happily ever after.

Qi Dalang saw that she was sleepy, and he felt sleepy too, so he pulled up his clothes and wrapped them around the person in his arms: "Okay, it's very sunny here, and it happens that the sun is not shining on your head, so I'll squint with you for a while."

Suddenly his hands trembled, Qi Dalang caressed Ji Xinmiao's face in fear, and put his fingers under her nose... A sharp pain spread into his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out a few steps, followed by several mouthfuls of blood, Qi Dalang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and slowly he leaned on the head of the person in his arms and murmured: "Baby, you said that in the next life and the next life, you will recognize me... I will accompany you Don't be afraid... remember that I am your man..."

Qi Xiaojun heard from his brother that his father and mother went to the back mountain for a walk, and seeing that they had gone for a long time, and the sun had gone down a lot, he thought that his father and mother must be tired from walking around, so he said: "Brother, let's go out and see my father and mother for a while." We're meeting, let's go pick them up. It's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, but my mother loves to climb up that mountain."

The ten-year-old mother is still getting more and more childish, and the brothers feel more and more helpless.

Hearing what his younger brother said, Qi Xiaohan took a piece of clothing in his hand, and the two brothers left together.

Two quarters of an hour later, the sad cry of the two brothers came from the back mountain: "Father... Mother..."

Ji Xinmiao was in Qi Dalang's arms, and the two left with smiles on their faces.

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