Rebirth of the pastoral hot wife

Chapter 201 208 That Day Is Miss's Birthday (Part One)
In Jiang Luo's room, Dongfang Yi was sitting beside the bed, quietly looking at Jiang Luo who was sleeping on the bed, his heart and eyes full of distress.

It's only been ten days since he left, but Jiang Luo lost a whole circle of weight, his face turned pale, and his eyes turned red!
Has this girl stayed by Uncle Heng's side for the past few days?
Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, gently touched her face, and kissed her hand, "Luo Er, have a good sleep, don't worry, I'm back, I'm here for everything!"

Gently putting down his hands, he thought about going to discuss the cemetery with Jiang Lin.

But he didn't want to, just as he stood up, Jiang Luo woke up, she stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and said softly: "Don't go, Ah Yi, don't go!"

Dongfang Yi looked at her red-buttoned eyes, and was so distressed that he wanted to beat her up, this stinky girl who can't take care of herself.

Sitting back on the stool again, Dongfang grabbed her hand and said softly, "I won't leave, don't be afraid, just close your eyes and have a good sleep, okay?"

"No, I'm afraid that once I fall asleep, I won't see you again!" Jiang Luo said with tears in his eyes.

"Silly girl, I'm back. Really, this is not a dream. Be good, you sleep a little longer, and I will call you when the coffins are bought and dressed for Uncle Heng."

When Jiang Luo heard him talking about the coffin, he suddenly woke up, sat up all of a sudden, his eyes widened, his eyes gradually turned red, and he threw himself into his arms, "A Yi, Uncle Heng is gone, Uncle Heng is gone. gone!
Dongfang Yi looked at Jiang Luo who was so fragile at this moment with distress, and hugged her tightly back in distress.He couldn't imagine, if he hadn't rushed back, how sad and strong would she face all this?
"I know, have you forgotten? Uncle Heng saw me, he heard what I said, and he left happily. Let's think that Uncle Heng went to another world to enjoy happiness. In that world, he didn't get sick. Without the pain, Hengbo might turn into a boy in his twenties!"

Dongfang Yi hugged her and said softly.

Jiang Luo leaned against her chest, listened to his heartbeat, and listened to his words quietly, her heart gradually calmed down.

"Nonsense, the book says that the other world is full of demons and ghosts. It would be good if Heng Bo went and didn't get bullied. How could he become a young man in his 20s?" Jiang Luo sniffed, raised his head, faintly glared at him.

"Hehe, stop crying, let's go over and have a look, Myolie is scrubbing Uncle Heng, let's go over and help too!" Dongfang Yi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and had the strength to refute himself, indicating that her condition had returned .

He was so afraid of her wandering appearance!
"Well, let's go!" Jiang Luo nodded.

When Jiang Luo stepped out of the door, he raised his head and strode towards Hengbo's house.

At this time, she has become a strong and resolute woman again, and at this time, she is the patriarch of everyone.

She left her fragility and tears in the room, in the heart of the man standing quietly behind her.

Dongfang Yi looked at Jiang Luo, whose back straightened in an instant and was tough and strong, and there was deep love in his heart and eyes.

How could such a special woman not attract herself?At this moment, Dongfang Yi also believed that he had actually been waiting for her arrival for more than 20 years!

Hearing Jiang Luo coming in, Xing'er wiped away her tears, raised her head, and looked at the two people who came in, "Miss, you haven't had a good rest for several days, go and have a rest, I'll wipe it slowly, anyway, the shroud still needs to be worn." It will take a while to buy it back.

Jiang Lin also said with concern: "Luo Er, your eyes are still very red!"

"It's okay, Myolie and I will scrub together. Brother Jiang Lin, you and A Yi go to the mountain to have a look. I want to bury Hengbo on our mountain, so that he can look at our villa from afar. Originally, I expected I hope he can live in Xinzhuangzi!" After talking, Jiang Luo's voice dropped again.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look first. When Yin Yang comes, if we think it's okay, we'll set up a cemetery!" Jiang Lin nodded.

"Well, take a good look, which position is the most comprehensive in Zhuangzi." Jiang Luo whispered.

"Okay!" Dongfang Yi also nodded softly, and went to the mountain with Jiang Lin.

When Ah Er and Ah Liu came back to buy things, they walked through the village and saw the coffin on the carriage. This was Jiang Luo's bodyguard, right?Her family is dead?People were quietly discussing curiously.

"Do you know what material the coffin is made of? It looks noble." Someone asked quietly.

"It's like nanmu. I saw a rich old man in the town use this kind of wood after he passed away." Someone said in a low voice.

"Panmu? Isn't it only used by emperors?" Someone asked in surprise, not understanding.

"The emperor used golden silk nanmu. The wealthy and noble families would use ordinary nanmu. Moreover, this nanmu coffin is not cheap even if it is ordinary." Someone said again.

People turned around and believed it was Jiang Zhenqing.What he said must be true.

Wow, people were curious for a while, who died in Jiang Luo's family?
In the afternoon, rumors spread throughout the village that the old man of Jiang Luo's family had died, and Jiang Luo, the master, bought a nanmu coffin.

This time, Jiangjia Village exploded!
People were envious of the dead old man, who was so respected by Jiang Luo, the little master.

Someone who knew the inside story sighed, "What are you envious of? Do you know how kind the old man is to Jiang Luo?"

"When Jiang Luo bought that crappy yard with two taels of silver, he was so poor that he couldn't get enough of it. The old man didn't open the things that the second master left for the old man six years ago, and he just mixed in with the beggars. After escaping the pursuit of some people, living in a ruined temple, living in a firewood pile, and living in a cave, after six years of long-distance trekking, I found out that Jiang Luo was in the village and sent it to Jiang Luo."

"Do you know what the old man sent Jiang Luo?" The man pretended to be mysterious and asked the people around who were obviously listening.

Someone shook his head cooperatively, "I don't know. Don't interrupt, tell me quickly. We are also curious about what good things the second master left for Jiang Luo back then."

"Well, I don't know, but it is said that the second master used to do business himself, and the house and shop should have earned a lot of money. What about the deeds of those things? I guess the old man must have those things when he sent them. Moreover, I guess, there are silver tickets, otherwise, how could it be possible for Miss Jiang Luo to earn so much money in just half a year? Look at the life people are living now, that is life, the richest man in Jiangjia Village, isn't It's so easy to be one!" the man said with a smile.

After listening to others, they nodded in anger, "You are right."

And what these people said happened to be heard by Shiwu.

Fifteen sat on a big tree with a cold face, watching these people under the tree chewing the root of his master's tongue, and rolled his eyes helplessly, these people, they must be scared!

"Everyone, if you chew other people's tongues behind their backs, aren't you afraid that after you die, you will pull out your tongues in hell?" Fifteen was dressed in blue guard clothes, matched with his cold face and his cold tone. , All of a sudden, those villagers screamed in fright, and fled in all directions!
It’s not good, the rumors about Jiang Luo behind her back were heard by her guards, it’s so scary!
Hmph, Fifteen snorted coldly, it's really scolding for such a coward to come out and talk about the master's gossip.

Gradually, the people of Jiangjia Village came to a realization that they couldn't talk about Jiang Luo's family, otherwise they wouldn't know how they died.

Gradually, word spread in the village that Jiang Luo was a vicious woman who taught the guards to bully the villagers who talked about his family affairs.

Leaving aside people's thoughts, Jiang Luo's family has been busy since this day.

The places Jiang Lin and Dongfang Yi were looking forward to were on the mountain facing Zhuangzi, and they were only on the mountainside.

After Mr. Yin Yang came to see it, he said that it needs to be moved to the south, because according to Feng Shui, the best location for a yin house should be facing south, with mountains and water behind.The location of such a tomb is good for the deceased and good for future generations!

Jiang Lin discussed with Dongfang Yi and Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo thought for a while, and asked Yin Yang, "Is that little house on my mountain the best location?"

Yin Yang thought for a while, and remembered that there was indeed a small house halfway up the mountain, moreover, it was facing north and south, and there was a small stream flowing in front of it.

"Yes, it's not bad there." Mr. Yin Yang said after pondering for a long time.

"Uncle Heng has no offspring, and this Wang offspring does not exist, but if it can benefit him, then choose there!" Jiang Luo thought for a while and decided.

"Okay, that's it, then we will arrange to dig the tomb!" Jiang Lin nodded.

"Patriarch Jiang, now you are taking care of the elderly, so the appearance of the prosperous descendants actually refers to you. Moreover, according to some sackcloth readings I have learned, your future blessings, Patriarch Jiang, are immeasurable! " Mr. Yin Yang said to Jiang Luo as if to please him.

Jiang Luo was stunned, looked at Dongfang Yi, and smiled slightly, "Fortune or something, I only believe in being kind to others, and good fortune lasts forever!"

Yin Yang chuckled, "Patriarch Jiang said yes!" After that, he took Jiang Lin and Dongfang Yi up the mountain to locate the tomb.

On the evening of the 22nd day of the first lunar month, Hengbo's shroud was put on, and he was buried in the coffin.

When entering the queue, Jiang Luo asked Jiang Lin to invite the village head, third uncle, and sixth uncle, elders who had the right to speak in the village, to attend the ceremony.

The third uncle and the sixth uncle were very happy to be invited. This shows that Jiang Luo respects them. After coming, the two of them have not been idle. Let's see if there are any inappropriate arrangements for the family affairs. .

From the second day onwards, Boss Wang, who made paper fires in the town, and his two apprentices were also invited to Jiang Luo's house to start making paper fires.

Jiang Luo chose a full set of paper fires of great wealth, that is to say, pavilions, pavilions, high mansions and courtyards, golden boys and jade girls guarding the door, groups of domestic servants and maids, countless mountains of gold and silver.Bring these things to Uncle Heng. When he goes there, he must be living the life of a rich man.

As long as it is good for Uncle Heng, Jiang Luo will choose the best one, and the food served by this family is also very delicious.

This made Boss Wang and his two apprentices very happy to make paper fire. I only hope that there will be more funerals for such a family.

On the second day, the date of burial was fixed, which was on the second day of February.

After hearing about this date, Xing'er looked at Jiang Luo and sighed slightly.

Jiang Luo glanced at her and didn't speak. Jiang Lin and Dongfang Yi saw it. After Mr. Yin Yang went to arrange the coffin, Jiang Lin and Dongfang Yi asked her in a low voice, what's the matter on the second day of February?
Xing'er shook her head and sighed, "That day is Miss' birthday."

ah?Jiang Luo and Dongfang Yi were taken aback.

What a coincidence?
"Should we look at Yin and Yang to see other days? From now on, Luo'er will remember this day every year on his birthday. How cruel is it?" Jiang Lin whispered.

"Don't change it, let it be like this, this is fate. My parents also let me remember Uncle Heng's kindness to me in the dark. You all know that if Uncle Heng didn't come to me in those five years of wandering, I would There won’t be today.” Behind the three of them, Jiang Luo stood there quietly and said softly.

"Luo Er," Dongfang Yi walked over and gently patted her head.

"Ayi, don't change it, let's do it this way, so that we won't forget Uncle Heng. Every year on my birthday, we will think of Uncle Heng!" Jiang Luo's eyes rolled with tears.

"Okay, no change, every year Luo Er's birthday is Hengbo's death day, let's celebrate together!" Dongfang Yi nodded in agreement.

"Well, live together!" Jiang Luo nodded.

Xing'er and Jiang Lin looked at each other and sighed softly.

At this time, in Fuyun Town, Mrs. Jiang's affairs were also handled after Jiang Zhenhai came back.

Mrs. Jiang's burial day is on the 28th of the first lunar month, which is four days before Hengbo.

(End of this chapter)