Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.
Chapter 84

In front of the dilapidated house, a tall and straight body stood there. Listening to the sound of coughing coming from within, the thoughts that had just appeared disappeared without a trace.

An old figure stood behind the person, looking in the direction Tong Yichen was looking at, his old face full of ridicule.

"His Majesty intends to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life? Dragons floated in this remote village, and golden phoenixes hid in the chicken coop. This small place was truly incredible, and there were so many dragons and phoenixes. Too bad, the phoenix is a phoenix, and it is impossible to stay here forever, in the henhouse, and if the dragon does not change, I fear it will not be able to keep up with that phoenix."

The old beggar thought he could drink a glass of wine, but now it seemed like there was no such thing: This old beggar did not want to disturb His Majesty's pleasure by swallowing the wind and drinking the dew.

"Don't forget what you promised me. If you can't even do this little thing well, I don't mind telling the world about your whereabouts, so you can have a more lively life." Said The Man.

Old man Shu took a few steps, and the sound of threat from behind made him snort unhappily. So He waved his hand and said impatiently: Don't worry, this old beggar isn't one who doesn't keep his promise. You must take good care of your sick father, even if this old beggar has excellent medicinal skills, he cannot save a person who should have died long ago.

Only after the cough inside subsided did Tong Yichen enter. The widower was weaving a pengki in his room, and the pengki could sell for a penny. The widower was unwell, and could do nothing but do the handwork. So every time Tong Yichen went to the market, the widower asked him to take this pengki and sell it.

Seeing Tong Yichen return, Tong's widower sir smiled and pointed to the table not far from there: Just now your brother Zhang brought it. I heard you went for a drink, so I didn't stay here for a long time. It's very important, and it should be in your hands, try to see if anything goes wrong.

Tong Yichen looked at the package on the table. He knows what's in there. He wouldn't turn it on if he could. Because once it is lit, its pure days are over. He walked too fast into the kitchen, and it didn't take long before he came up with a bowl of gnocchi: Eat first, then rest.

“I have no appetite.” duda pack Tong looked at Tong Yichen sadly when he saw the bowl in Tong Yichen's hand: Son, the wings are hard, right? You don't even care what your father eats.

Tong Yichen looked at Tong's widower pack stubbornly, but the latter couldn't help it in the end, so he could only pick it up and eat it with a big mouthful.

Tong Yichen's workmanship was extremely poor. The two of them have been taking care of each other for the past year, so don't hate anyone. Two rude men can survive like this. That's not bad.

After Tong's widower pack finished eating the gnocchi, Tong Yichen took the bowl and cleaned it. The widower Tong looked at the cloth bag on the table with a grim look in his eyes.

With a feeling of sadness, Mr. Tong said inwardly: This child will leave me right? After being a father and son for so many years, I really couldn't stand it. Yet I have occupied something that was not mine for many years, so it is time to let go.

The silly boy thought he couldn't see it. In fact, how can a parent recognize his or her child by accident.

His appearance could be exactly the same, and his voice could be disguised, but his words and deeds could not be disguised. Especially his attitude, one could see that tong Yichen was not an ordinary person.

When Tong Yichen first returned, he lost his memory, Tong's widower sir felt pity, because he had no place to go, so tong's widower pack made a mistake and let him recover here. After recovering from his injury, the widower of tong refused to let go.

These years they depended on each other for life, and Tong's widower pack actually considered him to be his own son. Mr. Tong's widower hopes he's safe and well. No matter who he was, even if he was a traitor, he was willing to protect him.

Inside the room, Tong Yichen opened his bag, his callused fingers placed on the armor.

It was a blood-stained armor. The stain on it was old, like iron embroidery, not easy to clean, and also gave off a pungent smell.

He gripped her tightly, his fingers creaking loudly. Images of tearing and killing appeared in his mind. In the picture, warriors in armor fell one after another, blood splashed everywhere, and the ground was covered with broken corpses.

He lay in bed, breathing painfully. After a while, those deep eyes were filled with a red color, and an outpouring of pain appeared on his indifferent face.

After a long time, he finally calmed down. Then move the armor, take out the pressed envelope underneath, open it and read ten lines in an instant.

"Oh! Now I'm thinking about myself. But, am I the one you can invite and kill as you please?" Holding the letter paper tightly, it turned furious in the blink of an eye.

He's not going, at least not yet. As for the reason, perhaps it was reluctance If she were to leave now, perhaps the girl would soon forget about it. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to trick the girl into going to the capital first.

On the other hand, everyone in the Pei family talked about what happened today. Li shibheard about Pei Weiwei, and what she was doing.

Li shi secretly praised Pei Yuwen. Lin Shi, Xiao Lin, and Wang Shi knew that Pei Weiwei had almost caused Lin Junhua to be injured, even praising Pei Yuwen. No one thought Pei Yuwen was cruel.

“Fortunately, there is Wen'er, otherwise Hua'er we will suffer.” Among everyone, Wang was certainly the most grateful to Pei Yuwen.

"Auntie, don't say that. Pei Weiwei hurt the cousin because of me," Pei Yuwen apologized sincerely: I wanted to let my cousin relax, but I didn't expect to face such an annoying thing. Cousin, please, don't blame me.

Lin Junhua smiled lightly: the girl is jealous, my cousin is too kind, such problems are inevitable. How can I blame my cousin?after all, cousins are the victims. But I want to thank sister Linger, if sister Linger hadn't dragged her wheelchair, I would have fallen.

"Ling'er, thank you." Wang looked at Pei Yuling hotly.

Pei Yuling looked beautiful, and now her cheeks were flushed in embarrassment, like a delicate flower in full bloom. In addition, Pei Yuling was agile and healthy so it looked lush. When he first fell in love with Pei Yuwen, Wang was still a little restless in his heart, always feeling a bit high. But now that he liked Pei Yuling, the more he looked at her, the more he felt comfortable, and he always felt that the two were a suitable match.

"Together Aunt, that's what I have to do. If for example, older sisters and younger sisters were close to cousins, they could also stop him." Pei Yuling glanced at the smiling Lin Junhua, her beautiful face becoming increasingly red. He bit his red lips, then lowered his head and did not dare to lift them.