70s rebirth daily

"I did this because I wanted to set things right and let He Lihua and sisters return to their original life track." Zhao Zheng said it with a high-sounding tone.

When Song Fengchen heard this, he laughed. He emphasized his tone and asked, "Then after Cao Yuanzhong's father and son die, do you want to kill Xu Jiaming as well?"

After all, it was Xu Jiaming, who was doomed to be poor all his life, holding back He Lihua, who was supposed to have both wealth and honor.

Zhao Zheng's complexion changed slightly, he wasn't crazy enough, at most he would make something happen to make Xu Jiaming give up on He Lihua, then divorce her, and finally get together with He Lijuan.

This is what the three of them deserved.

He Lihua regained her composure and fixed her eyes on Zhao Zheng.When she heard Song Fengchen's words, for a moment, she was excited in her heart. After all, who doesn't yearn for a life of wealth and wealth.

But it was only for a moment. Now she is just an ordinary worker. She has not experienced the doomed situation of huge gambling debts and family ruin due to her husband's addiction to gambling. Naturally, she cannot sharpen her strong will and fighting spirit.

All she could think of was the relationship she had with Xu Jiaming for the past 20 years. The husband might not be her ideal husband, but he was definitely a qualified relative.

In addition, her current life is actually not too bad, more than the best, more than the next, although the two sons have a bad temper, they are filial in their bones.If Zhao Zheng hadn't come to her, she would have already made up her mind to go back to her hometown with Xu Jiaming in the future.

All the glory and wealth are just illusions, and only the mutual dependence in front of them is real.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't speak, Song Fengchen said in his heart that it was true, and then said in a sharp tone: "A merit is a merit, and a demerit is a demerit. Your grandfather's fame has nothing to do with his being sentenced to tongue-pulling hell. He was drunk himself. , said something wrong, shouldn’t you pay for it?”

Without waiting for Zhao Zheng's rebuttal, Song Fengchen continued: "Not to mention, there is a yin way for yin, and there is a way for yang. Fellow Taoists have practiced for decades, don't you know what it means for a yang person to ignore yin?"

With just this one sentence, Song Fengchen decided the matter.

"Guan Taoist friends are essentially just relying on their own skills to kill people recklessly. Forgive Song's blunt words, there are many capable people and strange people in the world, and it's not your turn to do justice for the world." .”

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng blushed, his eyes sparkled, probably because of anger.

After talking so many words in a row, Song Fengchen took a rough breath, and then said in a cold voice, "That's the end of this matter."

In detail, Zhao Zheng's grandfather, He's father and mother, He Lijuan, and He Lihua were all innocent in this matter.

Zhao Zheng's grandfather, it is a conclusion that he was drunk and made a mistake. He has to bear half of the responsibility for the matter to come to this point.

Both father and mother, regardless of right and wrong, can do things like favoring the older daughter and motivating the younger daughter with a few words for others. It can be seen that they are not qualified parents in their bones. What they do will only make people feel disgusting .

He Lijuan, because of Cao Yuanzhong's father and son, seemed to be a victim.But then I thought about it, where can a person who is 14 years old and can let his sister who is two years younger to carry the bath water with peace of mind, be innocent.

Then there was the bowl of braised pork. Just as He Lihua said, in the end, she only ate two pieces of meat, but she was scolded. He Lijuan ate more than half of the bowl, but she was praised.

13-year-old He Lijuan faced 11-year-old He Lihua.

What Song Fengchen saw was the scheming sister crushing the poor little sister with low EQ.

It's impossible to say no.

In the end was He Lihua, who was clearly the fate of the rich and powerful, but because Zhao Zheng's grandfather drank too much, he lived in a muddleheaded way and became a pitiful one.Ever since she was a child, the only outrageous thing she has ever done was to snatch He Lijuan's marriage.

She thought that after marrying Xu Jiaming, she would be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and live a life without worrying about food and clothing.In the end, within a few years, the Xu family was defeated, and the only one she could rely on was He Lijuan, whom she had always hated.

Ridiculous——

If He Lijuan is the biggest beneficiary of the whole incident, then He Lihua is the complete victim.

But she was blinded by resentment, and she had thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Song Fengchen had no intention of commenting on whether she was right or wrong in this matter. He only knew that once Zhao Zheng succeeded, it would be three living lives.

He Lijuan was sorry for her, but Cao Yuanzhong, father and son were innocent.

In this case, it is better to take a step back and let it go.

"No." It was Zhao Zheng who spoke, and he stared angrily. Song Fengchen wanted to make big things into small things, how could he agree to it.

But Song Fengchen didn't intend to refer to Zhao Zheng's opinion at all. He looked up at He Lijuan and the sisters: "What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he paused, and explained: "I don't care about your fate, it's a matter for the underworld. After you die, Lord Yan Luo, the judge will make his own decision."

long silence.

He Lijuan's mind was in chaos, it was impossible to say that she was not disappointed, she always thought that she could get what she is today because of her own hard work, but it turned out to be just a joke.

He Lihua has neither sadness nor joy on her face, but it turns out that her miserable life has been a fallacy from beginning to end.

He Lijuan was the first to speak, and she said, "OK."

Then He Lihua said weakly: "That's it."

Otherwise, they have no choice.

The two sisters never looked at each other again from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng still wanted to speak, Song Fengchen shouted: "There are many ways to atone for your grandfather's sins. Instead of staring at Cao Yuanzhong and his son, you might as well think about how to compensate He Lihua's family."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth, the resentment in his eyes gradually receded, and his face returned to calm.

Skills are not as good as others, he, like He Lijuan and sisters, has no choice.

Song Fengchen said: "Since that's the case, let's give back the lifespan of Cao Yuanzhong, father and son."

Zhao Zheng's face turned pale, his throat was dry: "Okay."

After taking Yangshou back, Cao Yuanzhong, father and son woke up at noon the next day.Apart from the fact that their hair was still grey, they had regained their former appearance.

Now that the matter had been resolved, Song Fengchen had no intention of staying in Hushi longer, and the two of them asked He Lijuan to resign the next morning.

"Master Song should be coming to Hushi for the first time. Why don't you stay in Hushi for a few more days so that I can show my respect as a landlord." He Lijuan laughed along.

"There are still some things to do at home, so don't bother Ms. He." Song Fengchen said politely.

"Okay then," He Lijuan pushed the wooden box in her hand, "This is the agreed reward."

When Song Fengchen saw it, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

He Lijuan then said: "There is one more thing, do you want to ask Master Song?"

Song Fengchen glanced at her, knowing it in his heart, and said, "Ms. He, but it's okay to say it?"

He Lijuan looked hesitant: "It's about my fate..."

To put it simply, her current situation is like a poor person who has borrowed a huge sum of money from the bank and will have to repay it in the future.

Her fate was not good in the first place, and if she had to pay another evil debt in her next life, she might end up as a beggar.

She smiled bitterly: "What should I do?"

For the sake of the two jade seals, Song Fengchen thought for a while and said, "I will show you two ways."

He Lijuan subconsciously straightened her spine.

"First, do good deeds and cultivate more merits." Song Fengchen said with a deep breath, "Second, you should follow what Zhao Zheng did."

He Lijuan opened her mouth, Song Fengchen wanted her to compensate He Lihua.

Song Fengchen only said, "You owe her this."

He Lijuan was silent for a long time, then she smiled wryly: "Understood."

Back in the capital, Song Fengchen calculated the date and planned to transplant the honeysuckle to the small garden of the mansion on April [-]st.

Coincidentally, this day happened to be Xu Shujian's birthday.

Xu Junmin and Xu Shidao both went on a business trip, and it happened that Xu Shujian didn't intend to make a big deal, so he simply closed the door and spent a day with Song Fengchen.

When the sun set, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by strong winds and heavy rain.

Song Fengchen, who was awakened by the thunder, opened his eyes and looked at the door, his left hand unconsciously wandered over the smooth and delicate skin of the person in his arms.

When he returned to the cage consciously, a big hand somehow fell on Xiao Shujian, he rubbed it twice, and then kicked the harassed and impatient Xu Shujian off the bed.

Song Fengchen, who was sitting on the ground, scratched his hair, and suddenly remembered the business. He got up from the ground, took the crumpled clothes next to Xu Shujian's pillow, put them on, and went downstairs with slippers on.

With lightning and thunder, Xu Shujian lost sleepiness and simply got up.

Song Fengchen successively obtained four treasure seals, one is the imperial seal of the Manchu Qing Dynasty "Treasure of the Son of Heaven", one is the private seal of Kangxi "Seventy Qingjian", one is the private seal of Yongzheng "Morning Dry and Evening", and the other is the private seal of Qianlong "Ba Wei". Nianzhibao'.

Seeing Xu Shujian coming down from upstairs, he pointed to the three private seals happily and asked, "Which of these three do you like?"

Xu Shujian glanced at him, walked over, picked up the three private seals to play with one by one, and finally pointed to the Kangxi private seal 'seventy years of health' and said: "This."

When Song Fengchen saw it, he responded straightforwardly: "Okay, I'll give it to you. It's barely half a birthday present."

"En." Xu Shujian's lips curved slightly.

"Cook, I'll do something."

After finishing speaking, Song Fengchen put away the other three jade seals, got up and walked towards the corner.

"En." Xu Shujian agreed, and he never asked too much about Song Fengchen's affairs.Seeing Song Fengchen picking up the pot of honeysuckle and planning to go out, he instructed: "It's raining outside, put on your raincoat."

"Okay." Song Fengchen obediently put down the things in his hands, and went to the utility room.

As the lightning and thunder intensified, Xu Shujian felt a little uneasy.

He put down the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen.

I don't know how long it took, the dense thunder and lightning outside the house gradually thinned out, and the momentum became bigger and bigger.

At the moment when the living room clock struck six o'clock—

"Boom!"

The moment the deafening thunder rang, it was bright outside the window, and for a moment, Xu Shujian lost her sight and hearing.

When he slowed down, he saw Song Fengchen pushing the door and entering.

Xu Shujian panted lightly, and seemed to be in lingering fear, he looked hesitant: "You—" What did you do?

Song Fengchen seemed to be in a better mood, he hummed and said, "It's nothing, I just got some fertilizer for our honeysuckle."

"Yes." Xu Shujian was dubious.

Dinner is very rich, sea cucumber with scallions, soft-boiled abalone, braised rabbit meat, steamed sandworms, stewed chicken with dendrobium, dry-stir-fried beans, plus an egg tart.

After drinking and eating, Song Fengchen took out a wooden box and handed it to Xu Shujian: "Happy birthday, this is the other half of the gift."

Xu Shujian took the wooden box, opened it, and a faint scent of ink came over his face, and his eyes lit up: "This is it?"

"Baohan Ningxiang, I made it, do you like it?" Song Fengchen looked at him, the light cast a faint light on Xu Shujian's body, warm and elegant.

"I like it." Xu Shujian's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed the corners of his lips, making no effort to hide his feelings. For this ink ingot, Song Fengchen's heart was even greater.

"Then, can I give you some rewards?" Song Fengchen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Xu Shujian was happy in her heart, and was also happy to get tired of him, so she moved over immediately.

Then Song Fengchen grabbed his shoulders.

Outside the window is the sound of pattering rain, and inside the window is the sound of heartbeats gradually overlapping together.

Looking at each other, Song Fengchen chuckled, lowered his head and pecked at the corner of Xu Shujian's mouth.

He said: "Shu Jian, I love you!"

Xu Shujian put her arms around Song Fengchen's neck and said softly, "I love you too!"

Under the bright light, Song Fengchen beamed, and Xu Shujian couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Time also seems to stand still at this moment——

The author has something to say:

As the title, the text ends here, thank you for your company over the past few months, bow and hug me!

There are still a few extra episodes to be written, after all, there are still some branch lines that have not been explained.