Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

Seeing Feng Yanran anxious, Li Shang hurriedly comforted her, "It's no use for you to be anxious. The flood water at the foot of the mountain has risen to half a meter high. If you can't save them, you will be killed. You should come with me. We will think of a solution after we get out of this mountain!"

Behind the young man were a dozen black-clad guards and a dozen large horse-drawn carriages filled with daily necessities.

Song Daya looked at the well-dressed, handsome, and extraordinary young man in front of her, and asked the system in her heart, "Number 3, who is this young man? What is his relationship with the heroine Feng Yanran?"

The system called up the information and introduced, "This is the third prince of Xuanwu Country, the emperor's favorite. His name is Li Shang, he is thirteen years old, and he is one of the heroine's admirers! He will also become the overlord of Xuanzhen Continent in the future!"

"Isn't the heroine a child born to a farmer in the mountains? How did she know such a wealthy young man?"

"The heroine's family saved Li Shang's life!"

"I see!" Song Daya's face was gentle, but in her heart she was planning on some method to snatch away this rich and powerful young man in front of her. She wanted to make this young man's eyes and heart filled with only her in the future!

She pulled Feng Yanran's hand and comforted her softly, "Yes, let's just listen to this young master and leave here first and go to a safe place!"

When Song Daya spoke, Feng Yanran realized that she had not yet introduced her sister Su'er to Li Shang. "Brother Shang, this is my sister Su'er. Can you bring her along as well?"

Li Shang glanced at the inconspicuous Song Daya and said indifferently, "As long as Sister Yanran wants to take her with you, then take her along!"

Song Daya was unhappy. She was unhappy that she was just a foil for Feng Yanran in this man's eyes. But she looked very happy. "Master, thank you!"

The two little girls, who were soaked by the rain, entered Li Shang's carriage and found that this was what a rich person's carriage looked like. No matter how heavy the rain was outside, the carriage remained dry, without even a bit of moisture.

"First, take off your wet clothes and put them on the stove to dry. Put them on after they are dry. I'll go to the carriage behind!" The young man held up an oil-paper umbrella and went to the carriage behind after saying this.

They went around the mountain, and by the time they got down the mountain, they had already surpassed the rest of the team and were very far ahead!

Nan Chen, who was still helping everyone dig a pit to bury the bodies in the canyon, asked Ms. Dong to take the children back to the oxcart. He didn't want his wife and children to see this tragic scene, and he didn't want his wife and children to lose their appetite and sleep because of what they saw. "Quick, go back! You are not allowed to get off the car without my permission. Do you hear me?"

Ms. Dong had never seen such a serious husband. Husband and wife are one body. She knew that many people must have died to make the usually calm Nanchen panic and afraid. He was afraid that his wife and children would have nightmares at night after seeing that scene. He was afraid that such a scene would bring psychological trauma to the children. He didn't know what would happen in the future, but as long as he was around, he would keep his wife and children safe and secure under his wings.

With the help of several strangers, Nanchen buried all the people from Nanping and Shangguan's family together one by one.

After starting over, Nanchen was in a depressed mood for several days. No matter how the children tried to cheer him up, they couldn't change his depressed mood!

Until Ms. Dong couldn't stand it anymore, she scolded angrily, "Nanchen, what's wrong with you? Their two families were killed, and no one had a good life, but we who are still alive still have to live. Look at you these few days, the children have been trying to make you feel better, and they have been doing all kinds of things to make you happy. But you are so depressed that you don't even give the children a good face. What's the matter? Do you want to abandon us and go with them?"

Nan Chen was stunned by Ms. Dong's scolding. What had he done wrong? Since he traveled here, he had been working hard for the livelihood of this family. Now, just thinking about the people who were talking and laughing together a few days ago, all died in the blink of an eye. He just wanted to be sad, but his own daughter-in-law did not understand him and even scolded him.

Nan Chen was so sad that he wanted to cry, "Xiang Xiang, you, you, how could you do this?"

"What's wrong with me? Am I wrong? Are we going to have a hard time? The dead are gone, but we who are still alive have to live well. Look at our children. They dare not speak loudly these past few days because of your bad mood. What else do you want? Stop the cart and think it over. When you have figured it out, we will continue!"

Nanchen actually parked the ox cart aside. He jumped off the cart, ran to the side and cried bitterly to express his inner depression!

It’s no wonder he’s being pretentious. He has never buried so many people personally in his previous life and this life combined, and they were people he was familiar with.

After crying for a while, he seemed exhausted and lay on his back on the grass by the roadside, letting the heavy rain hit his body and face!

Nan Zhaozhao in the car felt sorry for her father and wanted to get out to help him up, but her mother stopped her and said, "Don't go. Let your father vent his frustrations, otherwise he will lock himself in this cage and won't be able to get out!"

No one on the same road, not even an ox or a horse-drawn carriage, stopped to ask what was wrong with you, whether you needed help, etc. Seeing the families overtaking them one by one and walking ahead, Ms. Dong was still a little anxious, but she didn't dare to rush Nanchen. She wanted to wait until Nanchen figured it out himself.

After a long time, the last ox cart went away. Nanchen then sat up, then stood up from the wet grass and walked towards his own ox cart step by step.

He didn't rush to drive away, but solemnly apologized to Ms. Dong and the children, "Xiangxiang, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't adjust my mindset, causing you and the children to worry about me all day. And you, Daddy also wants to apologize to you, Daddy won't be like this again in the future!"

Ms. Dong hugged Nanchen distressedly, and the couple hugged each other and said with a smile, "It's good that you have thought it through. You are the pillar of our family. With you, my children and I will have a warm and secure home!"

Several children also said with a smile, "Daddy, you still have us in the future. We will never leave you or abandon you!"

Nan Chen covered his face with his hands, then wiped them fiercely. After his hands left his cheeks, his smile was still on his face, "Well, thank you, you are Daddy's blessing!"

Ms. Dong's eyes were also hot. She wiped the tears that were about to fall from her eyes with her sleeve and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, hurry up and take your father to the space and let him take a good bath. Also, there is still some ginger soup in the casserole on the kitchen stove. Remember to drink it later!"

The following words were obviously directed to Nanchen. It had been raining for such a long time, so Ms. Dong would boil a pot of ginger soup almost every day, and everyone would drink a bowl in the morning and evening to ward off the cold and warm the stomach!