Huanxi Farm: Pick up a husband for farming

Chapter 350

The Huang Mansion shrouded in night has a cold and solemn atmosphere, silent like a chilling cicada. Lanterns are hung in the whole house, and the crooked moon hook is sharply pointed at a certain place. Everything seems to be as usual here... Except for the busy maids and servants running around the mansion, there are also various doctors in the city who specialize in treating intractable diseases, which shows that Huang Zhi has not given up on Liu at this last moment. Shi, gave up his wife who had been with him for decades.

It is reasonable to say that the Liu family has reached this level, and it is time for any genius doctor to recover from the fatigue, and it is time to prepare for the funeral, but Huang Zhi ordered the family to buy these things.

From his point of view, once he starts to make arrangements for the funeral, it means giving up the last chance of life, and until now, he still has no complete despair... Didn't Mrs. Liu seem to be unable to survive the winter of that year?But... didn't he survive in the end? ...Maybe the Bodhisattva will bless Mrs. Liu...

At this time, Rong Shui was still busy in the guest room of Huang's mansion taking care of the little Moli who had been brought over. Huang Zhi was afraid that there would be too many people, so he specially arranged for Rong Shui to go back to the room to rest, and also entrusted him to take care of the child.

The little maid in Huang's mansion was a little embarrassed at this time, and said: "Miss Rong, what should I do if the lady refuses to eat after breastfeeding? The diaper was dry just now, and Miss Moli loves to cry these days Don't stop!"

The maid who served Huang Moli must have been terribly annoyed these days, and her tone was also anxious. Huang Moli was uncharacteristically, she no longer had the energy to be obedient and obedient before, it was really unbearable.

Rong Shui kept teasing the child in his hands, Huang Moli probably remembered Rong Shui's appearance, or remembered her breath, in short, the familiarity Rong Shui brought to her made her stop crying, One finger, looking at her timidly.

The fear in the small eyes made Rong Shui feel distressed, regardless of whether the child could understand or not, he said, "Mo Li Mo Li! Do you remember me? I am sister Rong Shui."

"Who-who-"

Huang Moli, who is still in the stage of learning language, can utter a few simple syllables, which is enough to surprise Rongshui. I don't know if Liu knows about it or not.

If he left without waiting for Xiao Moli to call her mother... what kind of regret would he have?
She felt uncomfortable, not only because of Liu Shi, but also because Huang Moli was doomed to have no mother in the future.

Fortunately, after Xiao Moli got into her arms, she finally stopped crying loudly and wantonly, and the Huang Mansion, which was already in panic, was not at peace for a moment.

Now that I think about it, Xiao Moli is crying so much... Could it be that the child also has an unknown premonition... a premonition that he is about to lose a loved one who loves him?
After taking good care of Huang Moli and falling asleep peacefully, he couldn't sleep at night. He felt very heavy all day long. He opened the door unconsciously, only to see Cheng Qi who was still waiting at the door of the room after midnight. Jun.

Rong Shui was a little surprised, she asked: "Qi Jun? Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?... I don't need to keep watch here."

Cheng Qijun didn't say anything, just performed his duties silently, even if it was beyond his range...but he was willing to watch over Rongshui every night.

He watched Rong Shui come out in neat clothes, and understood what she meant, and said, "Second Miss still wants to see Mrs. Liu, right?...I'll go with you."

Rong Shui didn't say any more...Cheng Qijun understood her thoughts very well...Even if Huang Zhi told him not to wait in front of Mrs. Liu, but it was clearly the last few nights, and Rong Shui couldn't bear to part with Mrs. Liu who hadn't met much. up.

Although she is not her daughter... but Liu's affection for her... can be regarded as close relatives.

There was nothing to say, and the two walked towards Liu's courtyard one after the other.

Rong Shui was walking forward, Cheng Qijun suddenly took off his cloak and put it on Rong Shui's shoulders. After finishing, he found that Rong Shui looked at him strangely, and then realized that his actions might have gone too far.

But she didn't say anything... At this moment, she had no time to think about other things.

No one was sleeping in Mrs. Liu's room, and the eyes of the maidservants who had been serving close to her were already blushing... Someone saw Rong Shui coming and said, "Miss Rong, go in and persuade the master!... woo woo ...Madam is already dead, but the master is very stubborn..."

These maidservants are usually taken care of by Mrs. Liu. At this moment of farewell, could it be that the true feelings are revealed, and it is hard to part with master and servant, but persuading Huang Zhi is not something she is sure about, so she can only nod feebly .

Rongshui walked into the room and saw that Huang Zhi was doing everything by himself in front of the bed. Even such trivial things as wiping sweat and washing his body were done by other people. ...

The relationship between Huang Zhi and Liu Shi for so many years... is still much stronger than the years of waiting for the sick.

After approaching, the doctor at the side shook his head, sighed, and said, "Master Huang, if you have anything to say, tell your wife now...it won't be long."

Even Rong Shui's footsteps staggered for a while, and finally it was this time. She saw Liu's face on the hospital bed was ashen, without a trace of blood, his lips were cyanotic, his pupils were dilated, and his chest breathing was weak... This is already human. The dying stage before death.

She immediately turned around and sent her servant girl to carry Huang Moli over, if it was later, Liu Shi might have lost consciousness.

Huang Zhihe is unwilling to face the reality, and always prays for a miracle, but Rongshui has to make the worst plan. At this time...the person Liu wants to see the most should be by his side... ...That way, leaving this world is nothing to worry about.

Rong Shui walked to Huang Zhi's side and persuaded him: "Master Huang...let it be fate, if you don't prepare for the funeral, I'm afraid you will miss your wife..."

Huang Zhi turned around and glanced at Rongshui, the fire of grief and hope in his eyes had been gradually extinguished... With a wave of his hand, the clever butler next to him immediately went down to deal with it.

He sat alone in front of Mrs. Liu's bed, waiting for the maid to bring Xiao Moli, and then with a forced smile, he handed the child who had started to cry and restless to Mrs. Liu, and said, "Madam...Madam ...You should just look at our little Moli! After so much painstaking efforts to bring her up to such an age, is it possible...are you going to abandon this child?"

At this time, Huang Moli also seemed to understand the sadness of the adults. She didn't continue the noise just now. She opened her dark eyes and kept looking at Mrs. Liu... Obviously, she knew Mrs. Liu, the one who had been raising her and hugging her all this time. Her Liu family, that... her mother.

"Ah... ah... ah"

No one could hear what the child said at all, but... this messy single sound miraculously awakened Liu's closed eyes.

She exhausted the last strength of her life, opened her eyes and looked at the child she remembered most in this world, the treasure she loved the most... Huang Moli.

The voice was completely hoarse but excited, she said: "Moli...Xiao Moli...will...will be called mother."

This year, Mrs. Liu was 48 years old, and Huang Moli was two years old... The years and years in between have passed away, and the relationship they had in the future has also returned to dust.

Liu Shi closed her eyes in Huang Zhi's arms in peace.

Looking at her last happy face, Rong Shui seemed to have no other thoughts, she walked very peacefully... At least all her loved ones were by her side, accompanying her through this last journey.

At this moment, Rong Shui actually had no more tears, but the sadness in his heart was no less than anyone else's...

Why after coming to ancient times, when the deepest feelings are the most painful, they are always saying goodbye to the people around them... Fu Chengbi left without knowing it. Not so much feeling.

But Mrs. Liu was the first person she witnessed the parting... Only then did she realize how unbearable it was to leave.

Amidst the wailing and wailing of the whole Huangfu, Liu Shi was sent away.

The capable housekeeper abruptly prepared the funeral supplies such as Bailing Suyu within an hour. The coffin could only be rushed to make, and the corpse could only be placed on the bed in front of Liu for the time being.

In the midst of panic, Rong Shui saw Huang Zhichi standing in front of Liu's bed like a fool, as if his heart and soul had followed Liu's.

After Mrs. Liu left, apart from Huang Moli, who was adopted and could not even walk, he no longer had a relative in the Huang family, and lived alone in the world...

Rong Shui even felt that he was a bit pitiful, so he walked over and said to Huang Zhi: "Master Huang...maybe Ma'am is still looking at you now, and she is reluctant to leave...how can she look like you? Re-enter reincarnation with peace of mind? Could it be that wandering in the Three Realms became a lonely soul?...My lord, let Madam go with peace of mind."

She knew that words such as mourning were the most unacceptable to Huang Zhi at this time. After all, he was unwilling to give up his last hope until Liu Shi closed his eyes.

At this time, I can only give him an illusion, the illusion that Mrs. Liu is still here, and ask him to cheer up... After all, the whole Huangfu is waiting for him to make arrangements.

It is impossible for Liu's funeral to be handled by only one housekeeper.

Rong Shui didn't know if Huang Zhi had listened to her words, but he just told the maids and servants not to come in to disturb him, and gave him a separate space and time to adjust himself.

At this time, Rong Shui could only temporarily take over the responsibility of Huang's family, and was busy directing everyone to prepare for the funeral, and because Huang Zhi was determined not to prepare in advance, there were many things to be busy.

From dark to dawn, Rong Shui didn't know how many times he ran up and down the Huangfu, and he didn't know how many things the butler reported, and he didn't understand the funeral process. Fortunately, the almighty butler had a little bit of knowledge.

At noon, Rong Shui, who had worked hard all night, was finally exhausted. He was discussing the date of burial with the housekeeper, but he didn't notice it the next moment, and fell into the arms of Cheng Qijun who had been following behind him, and lost his mind. Perceived.

Although Cheng Qijun caught Rong Shui steadily, his heartbeat was almost still, and the feeling of seeing Rong Shui fall into his arms...a fear that can never be recalled in a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)