She only thought it was a dream.

Even though life and death have been separated for a long time, yin and yang are separated, of course she still recognizes her man.

When he was alive, he always pulled the corners of his lips, and his unruly face seemed to smash his big fist without saying a word.

But she is always arrogant to her, and she does not hide the aggression in her eyes at all.

Just like at this time, there was a anger in his eyes, and he was a little tired and pitying.

From the moment she met him, she, who was insecure in both lives, seemed to have found support, he was so powerful after all.

But he went crazy for three days before the wedding, and then, forever, left.

In those days, she said she didn't care, she didn't blame him, it was fake.

At the wedding, he didn't show up, she searched 1,000 kilometers away, without him, she pretended to be calm and faced the gossip alone.

When Huo Laosan and Cheng Siyao came with people from the Agricultural Bureau to arrest the Xu family, she could prove herself, of course she could see Huo Laosan's covetousness for her, and Han Xinghui was not there, so she had to face it alone.

When she and Shao Wenbian faced off, she only relied on her vines.

She had their child, but because of his absence at the wedding, it became a kind of pregnancy that people do not tolerate nowadays, in addition to facing the grief and pain of childbirth alone in the future, I am afraid that the child will be looked down upon by others on the way to growth.

If Han Xinghui was still alive, she would definitely punch and kick him, no, pull out her vines and beat him.

But he's all dead, and he's only seen him once, maybe he'll leave at dawn, what else does she mind?

She threw herself into Han Xinghui's arms, her face pressed against his chest, and her hands tightly wrapped around his waist. She didn't expect that in her dream, it would feel so real, and the smell on his body came clearly, soaking every cell of her.

Han Xinghui's whole body stiffened.

He felt her deep sadness.

Tears wet the thin clothes, and the chest was cold.

Han Xinghui hugged her and gently touched her head: "I'm late, I'm sorry." What exactly are you dreaming about? ”

Xu Zishan burst into tears, suppressed sobbing, and responded: "I didn't dream." ”

"Then why are you crying?"

Xu Zishan was stunned, slowly raised his head, looked at him and asked, "You don't know?" ”

Han Xinghui smiled habitually: "What do you know?"

Looking at his puzzled but narrow eyes, my heart was sour.

Although he always argues with his father-in-law, and the father and son are on the same page, but after his death, his father-in-law is so sad, he should let go of the resentment in his heart, right?

People say that one day in the world, one year in the Yin Division, from the twenty-sixth day of the first month (March 15 of the solar calendar), he has been gone for almost half a year, according to the time flow rate of the Yin Division, he has been a ghost for one hundred and eighty years!

has been a ghost for so many years, why let him be tortured in vain.

Shaking his head, he hugged him tighter, and changed the subject: "Why are you here?" ”

Xu Zishan's consciousness at this time stayed in the summer of 1977, and Shao Wenbian's subordinate Ye Xin said that Han Xinghui had been bombed by artillery on the border and died.

She thought she fainted after hearing the news of his death and dreamed of Han Xinghui.

Because he saw people who couldn't be seen at all, Xu Zishan thought that he was still in a dream.

This is also the first time that Han Xinghui has entered her dream after her death.

Han Xinghui was confused, and was about to ask clearly, when she suddenly raised her hand and touched his face with a slight tremble.

Han Xinghui breathed heavily.

Xu Zishan in his eyes, his black hair is messy, his tears are like white-petaled peonies hanging with dew, and his eyes are full of water, and he wants to speak.

In a trance, her eyes were full of affection, like the nectar sprinkled by Guanyin.

A raging fire erupted in his heart.

The blood is strong.

Xu Zishan's body was soft, but his mouth said: "Xinghui, we have a child, you touch it!" ”

It's really terrible, you mentioned that you have a child at this time!

Ah, that's a lot of fire.

Han Xinghui was stunned, suppressed himself, and was a little surprised: "There are children?" Last time? ”

"Well, there you found out after you left."

Han Xinghui put his big hand on her stomach.

Well?

Soft and delicate.

Flat.

This pregnancy doesn't seem to have changed much from before?!

Xu Zishan watched his big hands touch her stomach and asked, "Did you touch the child?" ”

Han Xinghui said in his heart: I left on the nineteenth day of the first month, and I didn't touch anything when I left, and it's only twenty-two today, but in three days, how old can the child be?

"Kid, that's too small," he muttered, unable to touch anything.

Xu Zishan saw that his expression was not surprised at all, and he was unhappy, but he didn't show it, so he reached out and touched his abdomen, and said, "If you don't like it."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned.

She clearly remembered that the child was more than six months old, and although she was thin, her belly was bulging!

Now, the hands are soft and flat, where are the children!

"What about our children?" She was so anxious that she cried.

Sitting up, her mind was spinning rapidly - Ye Xin said that Han Xinghui was bombarded by their people at the border, and her body was shattered, and she fainted when there were no bones.

Then, and then I had a dream, Han Xinghui died, died a miserable death, and she seemed to vomit a mouthful of blood.

Now that you wake up, the child is gone?

"Xinghui, we have a baby! The child has been around for months, and someone must have killed him. When I fainted, I must have been taken out of the child by Shao Wenbian. She was incoherent and began to cry again.

Han Xinghui was very surprised when he heard this, turned her face over, looked into her eyes, and asked seriously, "Have you seen Shao Wenbian?" ”

"Well, I did." Xu Zishan looked at him, thinking that he had already become a ghost, so he didn't want to worry about him anymore, in case it affected his reincarnation!

"What did he do?" Han Xinghui's whole body suddenly burst into anger, "He killed our child? ”

"I don't know...... I, where am I now? Xu Zishan suddenly looked around and was taken aback, "I'm back to Xipu Town?" Sister Shuyan is not there? ”

With that, she seemed to have found another reason to convince herself—they were meeting in a dream!

No kids or anything, it's normal.

Han Xinghui saw that her language was a little confused, but she was in a daze.

There are some things that need not be said

"Shanbao, you're sleepy! Want to have children? I'll give it to you! Let's start planting children now, and the children will definitely grow into towering trees. "Now that Jiaojiao Shanbao is by his side, what else can he endure?

Once he gets the chance, he must be full of nonsense.

In her heart, he has been dead for more than half a year.

He's a ghost now.

It must be not easy for the ghost to come out, and I will only stay here for half the night, and I will go back at dawn.

How many long nights, missing him, tears wet the pillow towel.

Now that the husband and wife are reunited, where does she have so much reason?

forgot everything, until Han Xinghui suddenly covered her mouth.

(End of chapter)