Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 135
"Go and see, Xiao Xian hasn't spoken all night, and even broke a bowl when eating," Zhuo Feng walked back and forth in the bedroom uneasily.

"Let me go and have a look? I'm a big man running into my niece's room at night, isn't it plausible? Isn't it just breaking a bowl? In a year, you have to break an average bowl every month," Feng Xing said. It's not too good, the old man just passed away, but after waiting for an afternoon, no one came to sign for the old man Bai Juyi. Uncle Bai's life has been miserable enough.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let her into the ward," Zhuo Feng blamed himself, how old is Xiao Xian?Watching Master Bai pass away, I don't know if there will be any shadow left.

"Don't talk about Xiao Xian, at that time you will have no master," Feng Xing comforted his beloved wife. When he first arrived at the hospital, compared with Xiao Xian, Zhuo Feng's complexion was much worse.

"I remembered about my elder brother and sister-in-law. Although I didn't see them, I remembered them when the nurse put the sheets on Master Bai. I thought of them, and Xiaoxian also thought of them," Zhuo Feng blamed himself even more. To die, to most people, is a taboo word that should not be mentioned.

"No, at that time, she was only very old, so she must not remember. Don't think about it, I'll warm up some hot milk, and you will send it to Xiaoxian to drink. You both need to sleep well," Feng Xing opened the door and walked out, Xiao Xian was sitting in the living room holding the pot of daffodils.

"Xiao Xian, why don't you go to bed so late?" Feng Xing took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and put it on the gas stove to warm it up.

"Well, uncle, how is aunt? I think she will be out of her mind when she comes back this afternoon," Xiao Xian replied very calmly, which made Feng Xing heave a sigh of relief.

"Your aunt is quite worried about you, so don't think too much about it. When Uncle Bai's funeral is over, go out with your friends when you have time." Feng Xing warmed up the milk and reminded Xiaoxian to drink it before going to bed, so he served it The milk went into the house.

The voices of the husband and wife in the room gradually decreased. Xiao Xian drank a few sips of milk, her mouth was hot, but her heart was still cool.Today's me is indeed a little weird, no wonder my aunt and uncle are so worried.When she was helping Zhuo Feng wipe the bowl at night, she felt a chill in her heart, and the bowl fell to the ground, which frightened Gu.

The clock on the wall had pointed to ten o'clock, and Xiao Xian was still not sleepy, but the pot of daffodils on the table attracted her attention.

The narcissus, which has been silent for a long time, quietly grew a pair of buds at some point.With a heartbeat, Xiao Xian found out the key that Uncle Bai had given to Zhuo Feng, took the pot of daffodils with her, opened the door, and walked to the third floor.

The lights on the corridor have been replaced by Fengxing. The light is very good, illuminating the entire third floor brightly. When I opened the door of Uncle Bai’s house with the key, Xiaoxian was a little bit terrified by the dull air in the room. out of breath.

The furnishings in the room have been emptied, and the scene of a greenhouse full of green trees will never appear again.

Xiao Xian didn't turn on the lights, the moonlight was good tonight, after opening the curtains, the moonlight shone into the room, and the whole room was like daytime.

Standing alone in the house, listening to the sound of her own breathing, Xiao Xian didn't feel scared. When the ghosts and gods said it, it was nothing to Xiao Xian.

Suddenly, she heard a very slight sound, like breathing.

Looking down, the voice came from the pot of daffodils in his arms.Xiao Xian's eyes widened. Uncle Bai had waited for decades for the daffodils, and he chose to bloom tonight.

Unlike Bie De Narcissus, the color of the two buds that quietly bloomed in the dark night is not pure white, but red, as red as the blood of a heart.

At the moment when the flowers bloomed, Xiao Xian could feel that the spiritual power in the space became disordered, as if she had found a response, the red daffodil pavilions bloomed, and the quiet fragrance filled the whole room in an instant.

In the red color of the fragrance, Xiaoxian saw a woman in a trance, and the whole process from her acquaintance, love and separation with Uncle Bai was in the process of the narcissus blooming.This narcissus turned out to be a medium of memory.

"Grandma Mei? Miss Mei?" Xiao Xian was taken aback, the scent dissipated, and only the cold moonlight remained in the room.

The dreamlike fragrance, to ordinary people, that kind of fragrance is like a dream, but Xiaoxian feels it is very familiar.Whether it is Narcissus or Mei Xiang.

Xiao Xian can be sure that Mei Xiang is not an ordinary person, the daffodil bulb that has not bloomed for decades, the daffodil flower that can carry people's memories.

After reading that memory, Xiao Xian understood why Mei wanted to leave Uncle Bai.

The appearance of Mei Xiang in the phantom is lifelike, a young woman in her 20s, while Bai Juyi has become a lonely soul under the white sheet at this time.

Mei thought it must be because she was afraid of the day of birth, old age, sickness and death, so she cruelly left Uncle Bai.

Knowing the truth, Xiaoxian felt an unprecedented sense of heaviness. Mei wondered whether everything she had faced before would happen to her in the not-too-distant future.

She used the cotyledon of the space fairy seedling to save Zhu Shijun once. If it is Zhuo Feng's or uncle's turn, or when other people get old, sick and die, is she capable of doing that?

How many times can manpower defy God's will? Thinking about these little freshmen, he couldn't sleep all night.

**
Pain, deep into the bones and viscera, Yezi opened his eyes and tried to sit up, but his body was soaked in the river water as cold as iron, unable to move.

Yezi found that he had been washed up on a deserted river beach, surrounded by rocks, and his lower body, which was struggling to move, was still submerged in the water. The icy river water was taking away his consciousness.

His body was wet, but his mouth was bitterly dry. Yezi took a deep breath, inhaling the oxygen in his brain, which made his consciousness a little clearer, and his eyesight recovered a bit. He could barely turn his neck, and the surroundings were quiet. , Where the moonlight can shine, there are all rocks, no, besides the rocks, there are also some dead fish bodies.

Yezi rested for an hour before barely getting up. When he bent his knees, he found that the clothes on his body had been torn apart by stones and water, and the clothes were hanging on his body in strips. The body is average.

"Damn place, fortunately there is no one around," Yezi climbed to the shore, and after walking a few steps barefoot, the soles of his feet were rubbed by rocks.

Yezi stopped and checked the surrounding environment.There was a whole rocky beach under their feet, which was far away from where they had parked before.

The Chishui River is rushing forward, except for the rocky beach on both sides, there are dark trees.

Yezi, who grew up in the mountains, knows a lot of ways to survive in the wild. It is late at night, and he is by the water. In an uncertain environment, it is best to stay where he is.

Under the moonlight, the river water with crushed ice slapped on the rocks. Yezi bent down and scooped up a handful of water. After smelling the smell, there was no peculiar smell, so he took a few sips in peace.

After drinking a few sips of water, his stomach was icy cold, and the cold night wind blew on his body, so cold that Yezi's teeth touched.

When going out in the afternoon, Yezi was preparing some food, but when he got out of the car just now, he was washed by the water again, and all his money and bags were gone.

A fish jumped out of the water, and at some point in the water, there were nearly white small fish, all with silver belly and green scales, densely packed, swarming in the water.

Yezi was very annoyed. If he had known that he would be like the old smokers in the village, he would bring a few pieces of flint with him, wrap it in waterproof oil paper, and it would be ready for use.Thinking of this, Yezi laughed to himself again. When he went out, he never thought that he would run into the bridge and break the roadblock, and be washed away by the river when he entered the water.

Accidentally connected together, it really answered the words of the red mother-in-law.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will be at a disadvantage," Yezi said, taking off his pants and wringing out the water.

Another fish jumped out of the water.After the fish came out of the water, it didn't fall back into the water immediately. On the contrary, it hit a big rock on the bank.

After one fish, several fish followed, all headed in the same direction to a boulder covered with weeds beside the river bank.

"It's strange, these fish won't be overwhelmed, let's commit suicide collectively, where is this place?" Looking from Yezi's direction, it was not very clear, only the boulder where the fish flew to.Surrounded by mountains, it looks like a river where the water flow changes direction.The river is narrow and difficult for ordinary boats to pass.

Yezi walked a few steps, and then looked at the fish corpses all over the river beach, and goose bumps all over his body.There was a chewing sound next to his ears, the chewing sound only made by teeth chewing meat.

Very rhythmic, rising and falling, it is especially obvious in the sound of the chaotic river splashing on the beach.

Yezi held his breath, knelt down to pick up a few stones, and walked towards the boulder by the river beach.

With a few "chi chi" sounds, several raw fish bones that had been bitten to a bloody mess were spat out into the water. A layer of surimi floated on the surface of the water, and it sank again after a while.

A few more fish came out of the water one after another, Yezi leaned on the rock, and leapt forward, ready to hit the rock in his hand at any time.

There were no expected beasts in front of the boulder, and Yezi was taken aback. He was stunned, and looked towards the water. The group of fish gathered by the river bank were frightened and scattered all of a sudden.

"Tsk tsk," Yezi heard a sound that sounded like a human being or chewing. He didn't know if it was falling from the air, or it was coming out of the ground, or it seemed to be coming from the surface of gurgling water.

Yezi swallowed, and walked forward step by step. The more he walked, the sense of crisis made his limbs gradually petrify, and it became extremely difficult to even move a step.

He muttered silently, don't be nervous, but his limbs still couldn't help being out of control. After an unknown amount of time, Yezi turned his head stiffly, and his eyes fell on the huge boulder close to his body.

All the stones in his hand fell to the ground. Yezi, who has lived for 15 years, saw such a scene for the first time.

**
Thank you Shuiren for the reward, thank you Yanzi and Leopard Si for the fan tickets, thank you Yanyu for the mooncakes, Fuzi, who is debt-free and light-weight, has gone to bed~ Among the two male roles, there is love, and love remembers to spit for a role yo~
(End of this chapter)