Chang’an Peasant Girl

As Jing Jing turns sixty, her health is getting worse day by day.

Feeling that he was about to die, Jing Jing explained the funeral arrangements in advance, which made An Baobei, Su Mo and others burst into tears.

When Jing Jing was sixty-seven years old, her body finally couldn't bear it anymore and she died sweetly in Su Changyi's arms.

As soon as Jing Jing passed away, Su Changyi died instantly, his eyes closed and never opened again.

On the modern side, Su Changyi's eyes never opened again, but on the other side of Tianyun, Su Changyi, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar house, he sat up suddenly. Looking at his wife lying next to him, he quickly reached over and saw that his wife was still alive. He was immediately filled with the joy of regaining her.

"Jing'er. Jing'er." He called softly to the person who hadn't woken up yet. He wasn't sure if she had put it back on like him.

Jing Jing heard her husband-in-law calling her and tried to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was her husband-in-law calling her. She was a little confused: "Husband, am I not dead yet? Or did you die with me? This is heaven. , or hell?”

"No, it's our home in Tianyun."

"Huh?!" Jing Jing couldn't react for a moment.

Su Changyi continued: "You died in modern times, and I died with you. When I wake up again, we will get back together."

Jing Jing's eyes turned red when she realized what she was doing. She stood up and hugged Su Changyi, "Who told you to die!"

"We have been together for two lifetimes, do you think I will let you go alone?" Su Changyi hugged her back gently. "Even if it's just for a lifetime, I don't want to live without you." She meant more to him than anything else.

"However," Su Changyi continued, "I originally thought I had to commit suicide before I could go with you, but when I saw you dead, I watched you die in my arms, and I couldn't even feel the pain anymore. Then I will die with you. "I really loved her so much that when she died, he died just like that, silently and without any warning.

Quiet was moved beyond measure. Immediately, he became sad again: "We are all back now. We must all be dead in modern times. How sad are Bao Bao and Mo'er?"

Su Changyi said: "At least there will be a result for them to be sad. As time goes by, it will be fine. But there is no result for Jing'er and the others. It's good for us to dress back now, at least they don't have to suffer like us being unconscious every day."

I'm not afraid of dying, but I'm afraid that I won't die, and it will continue to be like this, making it difficult for my family every day.

Being able to return to his seven sons in Tianyun now gives him some comfort over the loss of his little daughter Su Xin.

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"It felt like we were in a dream." To be honest, Jing Jing really felt that it was not real at all.

Su Changyi said with certainty: "It's not a dream, it's real. We really traveled to modern times. Not only do we have a child, but the baby lives a very happy life there."

Jing Jing nodded.

"Are you going to lie down a little longer, or go out and take a look?" Su Changyi asked her.

Jing Jing smiled and said, "I'm going to go out and take a look. Jing'er and the others will be very happy to see us awake."

"Yes." Su Changyi helped him quiet down.

But before the two of them got out of bed, the door was pushed open, and Su Yixing walked in holding two bowls of medicinal soup. As soon as he came in, he saw that Jing Jing and Su Changyi were awake and still getting out of bed. He couldn't believe it. He wiped his eyes with his arm.