Rebirth of the pastoral hot wife

Chapter 200 207: Uncle Heng still went (three more)

Heng Bo is in a coma at this time.

Since the sixteenth, Hengbo has been in a coma more and more times every day. Today, this is the morning, but he still hasn't woken up.If it wasn't for Qi Feng's certainty that Uncle Heng was still alive, everyone would have thought he had gone.

On the ground, Fang Shiyan and Pu Rui were also there, standing quietly against the window sill.

On the eighteenth day, the two bought ginseng and sent it back.

Qi Feng hurriedly used it to boil, but unfortunately, he only maintained his good spirits for two days, and from the [-]th day on, Hengbo's condition failed again.

Starting yesterday, Qi Feng said that ginseng is useless!
Fang Shiyan and Pu Rui couldn't leave immediately, so they could only stay with Jiang Luo.

They knew that this was the saddest time for Jiang Luo. As friends and brothers, they hoped to be with Jiang Luo when she was saddest.

Everyone knows that Uncle Heng holds a lot of weight in Jiang Luo's heart, so Jiang Luo has been in a bad mood these past few days, and everyone is also in a low mood.

Alchemist Yan watched Dongfang Yi who was kneeling next to Uncle Heng quietly, and saw that his attitude was like a grandson facing his grandfather's sadness.

His heart became uneasy. Who would have thought that a famous prime minister would look so humble here.Just because that is the elder respected by the girl he likes.

Fang Shiyan asked himself, could he do what he did?The answer is no, he will contribute money and efforts, but he still can't kneel down to a servant, worrying, at most he feels sorry.

At this moment, he knew in his heart that he had completely lost, and he was convinced and willing to lose.

Dongfang Yi sat beside Hengbo, holding Hengbo tightly with one hand, and tightly holding Jiang Luo's with the other.

Neither of them looked at each other, they just stared at Hengbo.

"Uncle Heng, I'm Ah Yi, I'm back!" Dongfang Yi whispered in Uncle Heng's ear.

"Uncle Heng, open your eyes and have a look, the Ah Yi you were talking about is back." Jiang Luo's voice was slightly hoarse, and he called softly.

Dongfang Yi heard Jiang Luo's voice became hoarse, felt pity in his heart, turned his head gently, and looked at the girl he was thinking about day and night.

Jiang Luo looked at him, and his eyes turned red.

It's been six days, starting from the [-]th, starting from knowing that Uncle Heng is dying, Jiang Luo's heart is extremely sad and fragile!
She really wanted Ah Yi to be by her side at this time, but she knew it was a delusion, he was the prime minister of a country, and he also had great ambitions, so he probably would have to come back in at least three months this time?
But he didn't want to, just now he suddenly heard the voice of him talking to Aunt Fu from the yard.

At that moment, Jiang Luo's heart trembled, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

Suddenly, the two of them felt the hand of the uncle who was holding each other tightly.

Then, Hengbo sighed leisurely, and slowly opened his eyes.

"A Yi... Has Ah Yi come back? I... heard... A Yi's voice." Uncle Heng's voice was intermittent, but Jiang Luo and Dongfang Yi could still hear it clearly.

"Uncle Heng, it's me, I'm back!" Dongfang Yi quickly lay down in Uncle Heng's sight, and said with a faint smile on his face.

"It's Ah Yi, it's really Ah Yi!" Uncle Heng seemed very happy, and suddenly he seemed much more energetic.

"To Uncle Heng, it's me, it's me!" Dongfang Yi said softly.

"A Yi, have you told your parents about you and Miss when you go home this time?" Uncle Heng waited a few times before he asked the question he had been wanting to ask.

"By the way, Uncle Heng, my parents like the strong and brave Luo Er very much. They said that they would like to meet Luo Er next time they come to Nanjiang. By the way, Uncle Heng, my parents even brought you a present." Having said that, Dongfang Yi shouted to the door: "Dahuang, bring the things in."

Da Huang hurriedly brought in Dongfang Yi's package and handed it to Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi quickly took out what his father had given to Uncle Heng, "Uncle Heng, this is the agate cigarette holder that my father gave you, do you like the shape and color?" Dongfang Yi said, quickly put the agate cigarette holder on Put it in Hengbo's hand and hold it up to his eyes, let him see it!
"Okay, I like it, I like it, this is very valuable, right?" Uncle Heng's spirits were much better at this time, and he chatted with Dongfang Yi in a relatively good spirits.

"Fortunately, someone gave it to my father, but my father has never been willing to use it. This time I heard that there is an elder in Luo'er's family who likes to smoke, so he gave this to you." Dongfang Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, your father has a heart, thank you on Uncle Heng's behalf!" Uncle Heng also smiled slightly, he felt that his spirit was much better.

"And this, Uncle Heng, this is an emerald ashtray, my father said, this goes with this, it's very useful, if you smoke in the future, remember to use it!" Dongfang Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" He praised him twice, Hengbo gently took his hand, put it on Jiang Luo's, and said softly: "Being able to see that the lady has a home before leaving is my greatest blessing." Since your parents agree, I can rest assured! It's a pity that Uncle Heng can't see you getting married!"

After a short pause, he continued: "Ah Yi, remember that a gentleman makes a promise. Since he promised in front of Uncle Heng that he would take good care of Miss, he must not go back on his word and not make her sad! Cough!" At the end, Heng Uncle suddenly coughed twice, and Jiang Luo, who was so frightened, quickly gave him relief.

At this moment, his face was already rapidly turning pale, but his eyes were still fixed on Dongfang Yi, waiting for him to nod.

Dongfang Yi nodded quickly, and said as if making an oath: "Don't worry, Uncle Heng, I won't, I will never hurt Luo Er in my life, and I will never leave Luo Er in my life."

Uncle Heng saw and heard it. Although his face was as pale as paper, he smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

"Uncle Heng, Uncle Heng!" Jiang Luo hurriedly called out loudly, but unfortunately, Uncle Heng's heart was only going out but not in.

Qi Feng hurried over to take the pulse, and when he finished, his face turned pale, "Patriarch, Uncle Heng has gone!"

"No... Uncle Heng, Uncle Heng..." Jiang Luo shouted loudly, and couldn't stop crying.

"Uncle Heng, Uncle Heng..." Dongfang Yi also suppressed his voice and shouted several times.

It's a pity that Uncle Heng will never wake up again!

When he left, he was happy, his eyes were quietly closed, his lips were pursed, as if he was asleep.There was a happy smile on his face.

Xing'er, Xing'er and some other people on the ground immediately started crying too.

Fang Shiyan and Pu Rui looked at everything in this room, and their hearts were moved.

Don't look at Hengbo as a servant and a loner, but he enjoys the respect of everyone.

Whether a person lives well or succeeds depends on how many people cry for him after his death!

Many people in the yard also heard it, and rushed in, but only saw Hengbo lying peacefully and happily on the kang, while everyone was crying.

It seems to be gone!
Suddenly, the whole yard was filled with bursts of sorrow.

Jiang Luo was tired from crying and fell asleep!
Dongfang Yi wiped away tears, and asked Jiang Lin to arrange Hengbo's funeral according to Grandpa Jiang Luo's specifications.

At Hengbo's age, he could be Jiang Luo's grandfather.

Jiang Lin understood and nodded.

That's what Jiang Luo told him before.

Jiang Lin wiped away his tears, arranged for people to go to the town to buy coffins and shrouds, and arranged for Ah Er to take a person to invite Mr. Yin Yang.

One by one, Jiang Lin took care of it one by one.

He basically knows these things. When the patriarch passed away last time, he followed the village chief to help with the whole thing.

Everyone in the family wiped away their tears, and went back to the house silently to change out of their colorful and red clothes, and even took off some delicate ornaments on their heads.

After Jiang Luo fainted, Dongfang Yi gave Jiang Lin instructions, and carried Jiang Luo back to her room next to her.

Apart from Jiang Luo, Xing'er and Xing'er were the ones who cried the most.Their relationship with Hengbo is much deeper than others.The days when we were in trouble together, and the days when we dug pigpens for the piglets together, all appeared before their eyes one after another.

And the time when Uncle Heng took them to the mountain to find Jiang Lin at night, Xing'er remembered clearly every scene.Uncle Heng already knew about her and Jiang Lin.On that day, he was very happy for them, and urged them to get married this year, and he wanted to bring his grandson, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone!
When Jiang Lin came back after arranging things, he felt distressed when he saw Jiang Luo who was washing Hengbo and crying.

He walked over, gently wiped her tears, and said softly: "Don't cry, we will live a good life for Uncle Heng in the future, and take a good look at how much our life will become in the future!"

"Wuwu, um, I know, I'm just sad. That night, Uncle Heng took us to the mountain to find you. When I think about that time, if there is no Uncle Heng, we would not have known each other. We won't be together anymore! Woohoo!" Myolie felt so sad just thinking about it.

"Well, yes, that night, when I saw you coming, I was as warm as seeing the sun shining on me. Especially, the first thing I saw was Uncle Heng who went in to have a look first." Jiang Luo also The voice whimpered.

"Wuuuuu, brother Jiang Lin, I will definitely treat you well in the future!" Xing'er leaned on Jiang Lin's shoulder, crying heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)