The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 263

With tears in his eyes, Qiu Jing babbled in front of his parents' graves, and then came to the graves of his younger brothers and sisters.

Qiu Jing also sent a lot of paper money to his younger siblings, and burned some small paper toys and paper clothes to his younger siblings, sitting in front of the grave and chatting with his younger siblings.

In this way, Qiu Jing stayed in the manor for a day and a night, spending a good time with his parents, younger brothers and sisters, talking for a long time, and uttering all the words accumulated over the years.

It wasn't until the next day when the sun rose high that Qiu Jing rode his horse away from the manor, and then headed towards Fucheng.

Entering Jiangyin Fucheng again, everything is so familiar and strange, all kinds of cries are noisy together, it is a lively scene.

Qiu Jing pulled the horse and walked slowly towards his own house. His house is located in the west of Jiangyin Prefecture, where most of the wealthy families live. In short, those who live in the west of the city are not short of money.

If it is said that those who live in the west of the city are not short of money, then those who live in the east of the city are rich and powerful.

As for ordinary people, few people would live in these two places. These two places are big houses, and ordinary people can't afford them.

Qiu Jing just pulled the horse and walked towards his home in an unhurried manner. The closer he got to his home, the heart that had gradually calmed down could not help but slowly create waves.

When pulling the horse to stop at the door of his house, Qiu Jing once thought that he didn't have the courage to open the door.

But in the end it was opened, and he walked in slowly, and closed the door, blocking the probing eyes from outside the door.

Even so, the news of the return of the eldest son of the Qiu family quickly spread in Fucheng.

For more than two years, the gate of the Qiu family has never been opened, and the surrounding residents thought that the eldest son of the Qiu family would never come back because of his sadness.

It's a pity that such a big house is so deserted. It's a pity that no one rushed into the house. There are more than a dozen people who died in the yard, and they were all killed by others. This is the way to die. The most lingering ghost, it can be said that the enemy is no different from a haunted house.

Qiu Jing looked expressionlessly at the overgrown weeds in the yard, and casually tied his horse under an apricot tree in the yard.

Walking through the cloister on the stone path, I came to the courtyard where my parents lived.

The same thing is that the parents' yard is also overgrown with weeds, and my mother's favorite small garden is already a paradise for weeds, and occasionally there will be one or two unknown flowers poking out their heads.

Pushing away the parents' bedroom, there was a burst of dust in the room, and the damp was extinguished, and Qiu Jing stepped in without seeing it.

It was still the same as when he left, without any changes, the furniture, tables and chairs were still placed in the same way, but after more than two years of baptism, they were covered with dust.

The same is true in the inner room, except for the dust and cobwebs, it is quiet as if far away from the world, Qiu Jing felt suffocated for a while.

Unable to bear this feeling, Qiu Jing hurried out, stood in the courtyard and took a few deep breaths before regaining his composure.

Looking back at his parents' room, Qiu Jing walked straight to the kitchen at home, where there was a deep well.

At that time, he chased the murderer away too hastily, and he didn't have time to cover the whole house with cloth, so that the house was covered with dust, and the house was full of a scene of decay.

This feeling was very bad, Qiu Jing lifted the stone slab on the deep well not far from the kitchen, filled a bucket of water, and prepared to clean the whole house.

Just like this, Qiu Jing spent a whole day cleaning. His parents, siblings, including his own room, as well as the guest room, wing room, even the servant's room, and the nursing room were all cleaned up.

When he was hungry, he ate the dry food he had brought back on the road, and just made two meals like this. When the night came, Qiu Jing, who was lying on his bed and thought he would not be able to sleep, fell asleep quickly miraculously.

"Hee hee, mother, do you think this little flower is pretty?"

"Tch, what's beautiful? Little girls like these useless things. Look at the wooden sword in my hand. From now on, I will become a top master like my brother."

"Mother, look at the second brother who provoked me again, mother, punish him not to eat at night." A little girl carved in pink and jade pouted and held her mother's hand coquettishly.

"Okay, I won't let your second brother eat tonight." A graceful and beautiful woman Wu Nong said softly.

"If I don't eat, I don't eat. I'm an upright man. What's the point of missing a few meals?" The boy said nonchalantly, and of course he didn't forget to make faces at the mother and daughter, which made the woman smile coquettishly. Pointing at his son and saying "naughty!"

The middle-aged man on the side looked at his wife and children with a smile, and his eyes revealed deep doting.

Qiu Jing stood at the door of the room in such a daze, watching the family of four happily.

He couldn't figure out whether it was reality or a dream. Could it be that his father and mother were not dead?Everything is just his imagination.

If it was a dream, he had never had such a beautiful dream in the past two years, and every time the dream was full of blood, his parents always called him uncomfortable.

Qiu Jing couldn't help but walked into the room, as in the past, every time the first one to find him was always his gentle mother.

The woman looked at Qiu Jing with bright eyes, "Jing'er is back, my husband and our son are back."

The woman stood up quickly regardless of her daughter, and came to Qiu Jing with unconcealed excitement. She stretched out her hands and tried to get closer, but she retracted quickly.

"My son misses you so much. It's so good. You finally came back to see your mother. This time, you will stay at home for a long time... After a while, my mother will prepare delicious food for you. You've lost weight."

The man and the pair of sons and daughters also came to Qiu Jing, "Okay, it's not bad even though it's a little thinner." The man nodded in satisfaction.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, you're back, Shuang'er misses Big Brother so much, Shuang'er is so happy to see Big Brother." The little girl couldn't hide her joy and shouted.

"Brother, Lan'er misses you too." The young man changed from his previous eloquence, and said shyly to his most admired elder brother.

The scene in front of him was too real, even if it was a dream, Qiu Jing would never wish to do it forever.

It's just that when the little girl and boy wanted to rush over, she was stopped by the gentle mother's eyes. The little girl and boy stopped two steps away from Qiu Jing, staring at her elder brother with starry eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Jing, who had already stretched out his hands to hug his younger siblings, silently withdrew his hands back with tears in his eyes.

With tears in her eyes, she said with a smile: "Our Shuang'er is really getting more and more beautiful, and Lan'er is also getting stronger and stronger. She will soon surpass my brother in stature, and my brother misses you too."

"Jing'er, why are you back? We are very good at home, don't miss us, in the future... don't come back if you don't have anything to do, didn't you say that you are going to practice in the rivers and lakes? Dad won't stop you this time, go if you want to go anyway Our family can't spend all the money." The man said this, but he could still see the joy in the man's eyes when he saw his son.

"I miss my parents, and I also miss my younger siblings." Qiu Jing still said with tears in his eyes.

"My husband, what are you talking about? You miss your son when you don't see him, and you say these things again when you see him, so you should get together for a while before talking." The gentle woman still said softly to her husband, Wu Nong. He said, but the eyes that looked at Qiu Jing could not hide the tears.

Mrs. Wen Wen took another step towards Qiu Jing, but there was always a step away from her son.

When Qiu Jing wanted to get closer, the woman would subconsciously take a step back, but she still looked closely at her son, as if she couldn't get enough of her.

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