Chapter 445 She Died In The Dream

It was half an hour before Liu Zheng returned to the second floor again.

"Chen Jia's mother came to pick Chen Jia back to the village to go to elementary school. Chen Jia couldn't bear to miss Grandma Liu, so she refused to follow." Liu Zheng patted the raindrops on his body and sighed, "Chen Jia's parents Putting Chen Jia here with Grandma Liu, she hasn't seen her daughter much in the past three years, so it's no wonder Chen Jia is unwilling."

Most of the Liujia Village are left-behind children. They don't see their parents a few times a year, but at least they can see each other once.

Chenjia Village is not far from here, and it only takes two or three hours by train and bus, but the couple never came to see Chen Jia.

Liu Zheng didn't study much, but he also knew the truth that after giving birth to a baby, he should raise it well, but as an outsider, he couldn't say anything.

"Everyone has their own destiny." Cen Yanyu said this sentence very deeply, glanced at Cen Shu, saw that her dark circles were reaching her nose, raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Shu Shu, what do you want?" Don't you want to go to bed?"

Cen Shu nodded, looked up at Liu Zheng, "Thank you uncle for helping us tidy up the room."

Liu Zheng blushed, scratched the back of his head, and repeatedly said no thanks.

Cen Shu said goodbye to the two and walked into the guest room.

The room is not big, there is only a simple vertical cabinet, and her suitcase is placed beside the bed.

An unspeakable tiredness surged up, but Cen Shu's eyes were very clear, falling asleep twice in a row and falling into a dream, which is very abnormal.

But there was nothing abnormal around, but it made Cen Shu even more vigilant.

Cen Shu took out the aromatherapy from the bag, lit it, and a faint sandalwood fragrance filled the room, fresh but not pungent.

Accompanied by the sound of rain, Cen Shu quickly fell asleep.

But just as her consciousness suddenly sank, Cen Shu instantly understood that she had fallen asleep again.

cold!
very cold!

The pervasive cold air swept from all directions.

But she couldn't move, her body seemed to be imprisoned.

There was a thin weeping sound, which was somewhat familiar.

"Why? Why is it still like this?" The woman's grief-stricken voice sounded.

'Clap clap clap! '

Then, there was a sound like something hitting a wooden board.

Cen Shu smelled the faint smell of burning things, mixed with a faint scent of incense ash.

This is a funeral.

And she is dead.

Cen Shu was very sure that she was lying in a coffin at this time and hadn't been buried yet. It should be in an ice coffin, that's why it was so cold.

In the dream, from the birth to the death of this body, it was only the time of three dreams.

Thinking of the sentence of hereditary stomach cancer that I heard for the first time, this body must have died of cancer, and the woman and man that Cen Shu had been seeing all along should be a couple and also the parents of this body.

The crying lasted for several days, and then there was endless silence.

Just when Cen Shu was a little bored waiting and wanted to force herself to wake up from the dream, she only felt the coffin under her move, presumably it was the day of cremation.

Cen Shu was lying in the coffin, unaware of the passage of time outside, and could only estimate it through the supernatural scriptures.

This body should still be very young. Generally, if the death is not due to special circumstances, monks will not be invited to save it.

But the coffin mover hadn't walked for long before he stopped, and then Cen Shu heard the woman's familiar voice, which was sharp and mixed with a frightening madness, the coffin trembled, and then fell to the ground.

Cen Shu only felt her body flip and fall to the cold ground.

The woman screamed, and then cried heart-piercingly.

The man quickly came to stop and persuade, but the woman just hugged the corpse and didn't speak.

Finally, Cen Shu heard the man sigh and said, "If you really can't let go, then let's try."

wake up.

Cen Shu opened her eyes, glanced at the half-burned incense, then looked at the completely dark sky outside, and rubbed the center of her brows.

This feeling of being dreamed frequently is really fucking, it is rare for Cen Shu to swear.

[Host, what's wrong with you? 】Xiao Hua jumped out of the space and looked at Cen Shu worriedly.

Since the binding, her own host has always been an existence, as if no matter what happens to her, it's not a big deal, and Xiao Hua rarely sees Cen Shu so tired and weak.

Cen Shu raised her hand to touch the aperture, 【It's okay. 】

The other party was not malicious, but seemed to want to tell her something through these dreams.

It's just that he must be able to let her fall into a dream so quietly, Cen Shu is a little curious, when did she fall into the other party's way, and she didn't realize it at all.

Before Cen Shu could think about it, there was a knock on the door, and Cen Yanyu came to ask her to have dinner.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the rain is still crackling, showing no sign of decreasing.

"Tomorrow was supposed to be an auspicious day, and Xiaolian's tablet was sent to the ancestral hall, but unexpectedly it will rain."

While eating, Liu He looked at the rain outside and frowned.

The rain came suddenly, and it seemed that it would last for a long time. "It's strange. It rained so much just after the rainy season. I don't know if the rice will be flooded."

"Dad, don't worry. I'll go to the field tomorrow after finishing my work. Let's have dinner first."

Liu Zheng put a piece of ribs into the Liuhe bowl, and said something comforting.

Cloudy and rainy days can always affect people's mood. After dinner, everyone's mood is not too high. In addition to the rain, the signal is not good. Cen Yiqing and Lin Lan went to bed early.

Cen Yanyu took Liu Zheng to pull up Cen Shu to fight the Landlords, and spent this somewhat boring night happily.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still bright, Liu He went up the mountain with a few people.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a hill, the cemetery of Liujia Village.

Setting off firecrackers and throwing paper money...

By the time we got down the mountain, the sky was already bright.

Cen Yanyu walked at the back, yawning non-stop. Being used to staying up late, he went to bed after ten o'clock last night. Going to bed so early made him insomnia instead. He tossed and turned all night, almost watching the dawn with his eyes open. of.

The representatives of Liujia Village didn't have any objection to the memorial tablet entering the ancestral hall. After all, Cen Yiqing had made a lot of contributions to Liujia Village, including the cemetery, which was built with Cen Yiqing's money.

Amidst the roar of firecrackers, Cen Yiqing walked into the ancestral hall holding Liu Lian's tablet. As female relatives, Cen Shu and Lin Lan could only stand outside the door.

Cen Shu looked up at the ancestral hall, and could vaguely see an auspicious aura hovering over the ancestral hall.

This auspicious aura protects the safety and health of the villagers in Liujia Village.

With the expansion of the city, there are very few villages like Liujia Village that have built ancestral halls to worship incense.

Cen Shu couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

After a series of procedures were completed, Liu Lian's affairs were all over.

Cen Yanyu returned to the capital, and Cen Yiqing and Lin Lan also devoted themselves to work.

Cen Shu returned to school and started her intense exam preparation days, intensive weekly exams, and piles of homework.

Just when Cen Shu finally had a rare holiday to rest at home, an unexpected person suddenly came to visit.

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