"Son, my son. You are young, why can you bear to leave me and Shuang'er alone! ”

"Son, son, you just went like this, how can I explain to the ancestors of the Jiang family. You're the only seedling of three generations. O my son! ”

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Jiang Fan kept getting closer, and the old woman's sad and miserable voice became clearer and clearer, real, hoarse, and you could feel the sadness in the heart of this old woman. Jiang Fan couldn't help but think of his mother at home, although he didn't have any potential, but for his mother, he was the only son. The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, this sad mood, Jiang Fan also felt the same way.

Next to the white-haired old woman, there was a young girl in white who knelt beside her, burning paper money and wiping her tears. It looks like Lin Shuang, the wife of Jiang Fan from another world. The back is slender, the body is well-proportioned, and it seems that he is not very old.

Jiang Fan looked at his dress, although he said that his hair was not short, and his shoulders were straight, which was not much different from the ancients, but the clothes on his body were too modern, so he passed rashly, I don't know if it would scare this old woman and young wife.

But the resurrection of the dead has happened, and this weird dress shouldn't be a big deal. Jiang Fan walked towards the old man and the young man.

"Mother!"

Jiang Fan originally wanted to make a look of ecstasy for the rest of his life, but when he shouted it, he felt extremely awkward, and his voice changed his tone. Hearing the old man and the young man, there was still a little bit of low resentment in the ears, which suddenly made the old man and the young man crying so miserable that he was startled.

"Ahh

"Sail, is it Sail?"

The old woman first turned around and saw Jiang Fan, first startled, and then tears flowed down, and her hands stretched out to Jiang Fan, trembling because of excitement.

"Fan'er, my mother knew that you died unjustly, and I couldn't bear to be my mother, so I came back to see my mother. Mother can't bear you! ”

As the old woman spoke, she walked over to Jiang Fan, her wrinkled palm trembling and touching Jiang Fan's face, wanting to touch it, but she didn't dare to approach.

"Fan'er, you said you, it's good, learn what to gamble. You're only twenty, and you didn't even have a baby left, so you went, how did you let your mother explain to your father..."

As she spoke, the old woman wept and her voice trembled.

And at this time, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl next to her also came over, the girl was wearing a plain dress, her face was full of tears, but her appearance was extremely iconic, her figure was exquisite, and she was a rare classical beauty.

She walked over slowly, looking at Jiang Fan tenderly, and tears flashed in her eyes.

An old mother, a delicate wife, both of them are deeply affectionate to themselves, I really don't know how Jiang Fan is willing to die in the other world.

"Mother, Shuang'er, I'm not dead, I'm still alive!"

Jiang Fan hurriedly said.

However, as soon as Jiang Fan said this, the old woman cried even more and became more sad.

"Fan'er. For my mother to know that you are reluctant to this home. Reluctant to let me and Shuang'er, don't worry, Shuang'er and I will come here to see you every day in the future. Bring you your favorite osmanthus chicken. We won't leave you alone in the wilderness! ”

As she spoke, the old woman turned her head, and her body trembled because of her sadness, and Shuang'er hurriedly supported her and patted her on the back to make her feel better.

This time it was Jiang Fan's turn to be anxious. He obviously didn't die, but the old woman and his wife thought they were dead, and they couldn't explain it at once. Seeing the two relatives crying so sadly, he didn't know what to do.

"I'm really not dead, mother. Okay, Shuang'er, come and touch me, dead people don't have body temperature, you come and see if I have body temperature. You know if I'm dead or not. ”

The old woman was already so sad that she was delirious, and Jiang Fan had no choice but to look at the girl Shuang'er. Shuang'er looked at Jiang Fan with a pair of watery eyes, hesitated, then walked over, and gently touched Jiang Fan's cheek with her palm, when she felt the temperature on Jiang Fan's face, her eyes showed a look of surprise, tears gushed out at once, and then threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms, did not speak, but hugged Jiang Fan tightly, as if she would never let Jiang Fan leave again.

The delicate girl pounced, Jiang Fan could feel the bursts of body fragrance, as well as the exquisite curves and body temperature on the girl's body, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

From now on, she will be her wife, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is a bright cabbage. Such a watery girl has deep feelings for herself, how can Jiang Fan be willing to leave it behind. No matter what, this delicate wife will be loved by herself in the future.

Jiang Fan also hugged Shuang'er tightly, and then looked at the old woman:

"Mother, I'm really not dead, I jumped off the cliff. But I didn't fall to death, God brought me back to life, don't believe me, you also come to touch me. ”

Jiang Fan hugged the old woman, Jiang Fan was dead in another world, and now his family let themselves take care of it. Make sure they have a good life!

"It's really my son. It's really not dead. Let my mother touch it, my face is hot, my hands are hot, I still have breath, and I breathe..."

The old woman hurriedly touched Jiang Fan's body, touched it, and looked excited and happy on her face. Touching, touching, suddenly dizzy, because of the excessive surprise, actually fainted.

"Mother!"

Seeing the old man falling, Jiang Fan was startled and hurriedly helped her up.

And Shuang'er hurriedly hugged her and patted her on the back, so that she gradually eased up. Then the old woman and the two children, one old and one young, carefully looked at Jiang Fan.

At this time, seeing Jiang Fan come back from the dead, he didn't even care about Jiang Fan's strange dress. Both of them wept with joy and their faces were full of joy.

"God open his eyes, let our Jiang family not stop. Son, kneel down with me, thank God for your favor! ”

The old woman's mood suddenly became happy, and she pulled Jiang Fan and Shuang'er and knelt on the ground. Jiang Fan didn't believe in God before, but now he suddenly believed a little. In this darkness, there may really be some "God" who is in charge of everything. So he and the old woman bowed down to heaven together.

After the family reunited, they talked a little, and then rushed towards Qingfeng Town together.

The girl Shuang'er is Jiang Fan's wife, she married at the age of thirteen, she looks peugeot, considerate and gentle, and her only regret is that she can't speak.

However, Jiang Fan is a poor family, and it is not easy to marry such a wife.

God treats me well! Jiang Fan said in his heart.;