Chen Xi was lying on the bed, squinting his eyes slightly, why did you say that the good time passed so quickly?

"Xianggong, do you still have any wishes?"

Chen Xi spoke softly.

"If you count your wishes, it's probably the next life of the lady, the next life, and all the days after that will be with me."

Chen Xi listened, with a foolish smile on his face, forget it, it doesn't matter what task it is or not.

Her body is getting worse day by day, and sometimes she has to ask Zhao Huaiyan to help when she gets up.

The sun is shining, and the warm sun outside the window makes people lazy and want to sleep.

Chen Xi asked Zhao Huaiyan to move a small recliner and gently carried her outside to bask in the sun.

Zhao Lindong had grown up, married a wife, and was driven away by Zhao Huaiyan to live elsewhere.

The wooden recliner was made by Chen Xi to the old carpenter in the alley at the corner of the street, and his craftsmanship was excellent, he made Chen Xi's this, drew drawings and made some finished products to sell to some wealthy merchants, and made a small profit.

The daylight gradually weakened, Chen Xi shivered, and Zhao Huaiyan wanted to carry her back to the house when he saw this, for fear that she would catch a cold.

Chen Xi stopped him, she looked at the man in front of her, there were traces of time, the only thing that didn't change was these eyes, which were deep as if they wanted to suck her in, and their eyes were full of themselves.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Chen Xi suddenly revealed a delicate posture like a little woman.

"Xianggong, go buy me the cakes from Jushun Building, I want to eat them."

"Okay, what will you get for this time?" Zhao Huaiyan looked at her, this is the rule they set, what they need should pay.

Chen Xi pulled Zhao Huaiyan's head, kissed his forehead fiercely, and teased in his mother's tone: "Huaiyan is good, go buy me a cake." ”

"Yes, boy." Zhao Huaiyan brought her a blanket and set off to buy something.

Chen Xi silently looked at the increasingly red sky, and smiled bitterly at 666: "I must be the worst host you have brought." This life has already been stolen by me, and I don't have the luxury of asking for the next life, good night, 666. ”

Chen Xi left, and Zhao Lindong hurried over after receiving the news.

His father hugged his mother and didn't let anyone get close, his father's eyes were gloomy and solemn, without a trace of warmth.

No one heard him murmur silently: "Yan Xi, don't you want to run." ”

Zhao Lindong failed to stop Zhao Huaiyan, and as before, he could only get some cheap when Zhao Huaiyan was in a good mood.

Zhao Huaiyan left with Chen Xi's corpse, and no one knew where they went.

A few days later, there was an additional husband and wife grave in the Zhao family's cemetery.

After Zhao Lindong heard about it, he rushed to the place where he only went to worship his ancestors in the past.

Outside, thunder rang one after another, and lightning cut through the curtain of rain and tore apart the gloomy sky.

The tomb of Zhao Huaiyan and his wife Yan Xi.

"Father, mother, the child kowtowed to you."

All of a sudden, he became an orphan, and his heart couldn't stop feeling sad.

……

Zhao Huaiyan held Chen Xi's corpse, he placed the lady and put ice cubes on the bed.

He was extremely calm, so calm that he personally selected the tombstone, carved the words, made the coffin, and hired someone to dig up the location.

He lay down in the coffin, hugged Chen Xi, stroked her old face, and smiled with satisfaction.

The rustle of soil rubbing against the coffin made Zhao Huaiyan drowsy, and the lack of oxygen began to make him uncomfortable.

He gently kissed Chen Xi on the forehead, leaving the last sentence.

"Life is the same, death is the same cave, the next life, goodbye."

"Ding-Zhao Huaiyan's trust value is 100, and the first volume of the task is completed."