Reborn in the 80s: Farming, Gossiping, and Quietly Getting Rich

Orphan Feng Yijia was murdered. After spending over twenty years as a ghost, she was reborn just before her death.

Meng Sheng was wrongly imprisoned for over twenty years and then murdered. H...

Chapter 64: The One Left Behind

The next morning, when Meng Sheng got up, his two brothers were no longer in the room.

He tries every possible way to pursue his wife during the day, and he is also busy even when he falls asleep at night.

The dream was filled with the image of Feng Yijia. The gentleness and tenderness that was completely different from reality made him so immersed in it that he didn't even hear the sound of them leaving.

He shook his head in annoyance, getting rid of the illusory images in his mind, and then began to fetch water, wash up and pack up.

Feng Yijia went to bed early yesterday and got up early today.

After packing up and checking out, I didn't see Meng Sheng, so I just walked towards his residence.

It was already bright outside, and all kinds of stalls were set up on both sides of the street.

Feng Yijia bought a bunch of food and daily necessities along the way.

When Meng Sheng came over with a basket on his back and a bicycle in each hand, he saw that his arms were stretched out and his shoulders drooped due to the weight of the bags and baskets in his hands, and he leaned forward slightly as if he couldn't bear the burden.

He hurried forward, stopped the car, took the things, and said angrily, "You bought so much, and you don't think it's too heavy!"

"We have to go back to the village soon, so it's inconvenient to buy anything.

I just wanted to buy more!" Feng Yijia freed his hands, rubbed the red marks from the squeeze, and replied with a sigh.

The village store was opened by Meng Chengliang not long after Dr. Zhang and his team left in the previous life.

But I haven’t heard any news yet, and I don’t know when we can open for business?

Meng Sheng just said it in vain. After putting the things on the bicycle, the two of them continued to buy things as they went.

They were all people who had died and come back to life. They did not have the frugal habits of most people nowadays. When they left the city, their two bicycles were loaded with things.

Although the road outside the city is not very flat, there are fewer people and cars.

Feng Yijia, the newbie, rode his bicycle for the first time. He watched the road receding under his feet and felt the cool morning breeze blowing across his face. He was like a child who had got a new toy. He excitedly pedaled the two wheels of the bicycle into a whirlwind.

When encountering a pothole that cannot be avoided, the wheels run over it, and the car tilts and becomes uncontrollable, a series of "Ahhh" screams come out of his mouth.

But after shouting, his speed did not slow down at all, and he still rushed forward.

Meng Sheng had originally wanted to take advantage of the time on the road to get closer to the person, but in the end, they couldn't even exchange a few words and were completely frightened.

I was afraid that the car would fall and people would get hurt.

Fortunately, there was no danger and we arrived at Shuanghe Township screaming all the way.

Every market day, people from the surrounding villages come here to buy and sell things.

There were more and more pedestrians, mules, horses and vehicles on the road, so the two had to get out and push the car.

Meng Sheng finally had the chance to complain, "Why are you riding so fast? Aren't you afraid of falling and getting your skin broken?"

The red sun in the sky was like a huge oven. Just as it was about to emerge from the clouds, it became noticeably hotter on the head.

Feng Yijia pedaled the bike hard for a long time and felt thirsty. Hearing the words, he smiled at the person and ignored them. Then he pushed the bike straight to the roadside stall selling popsicles.

Meng Sheng was helpless. What could he do if he liked her?

Besides, that slight smile went straight into his heart, and all his dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.

It's hard to keep a straight face, the corners of the mouth are turned up and can't be suppressed.

Meng Qiang, who was greeting customers at a roadside stall, accidentally looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh and pout.

He doesn't even want to acknowledge his naive second brother.

I guarantee that in the future he will be like his father, a man who is afraid that his wife will not be able to stand on her own feet.

Meng Sheng was still thinking about his two brothers who had gone out to do business. While one eye was always on Feng Yi's house, the other eye was also scanning the stalls on both sides of the street.

Soon, I saw Meng Chao, Meng Qiang and the small stall in front of them made of ox cart planks.

The two of them were also smart. They brought a piece of white cloth and spread it on the car bed, and then placed various goods neatly on it, making it look clean and eye-catching.

Business is pretty good.

After observing for a while while trying to do two things at once, he felt relieved to see the two of them busy dealing with the endless stream of customers. He didn't even think about going forward to help.

He just wanted to get closer to Feng Yi's family before returning to the village.

After returning to the village, I guess I won’t be able to speak properly for several days.

But I didn't expect that someone who I had long forgotten would come up to me.

Zhang Xiaohua dressed up and came to the market with her mother today. When she saw Meng Sheng, she was a little hesitant to recognize him.

The suitor she looked down upon some time ago is now wearing a 90% new T-shirt and trousers, a pair of Feili shoes, and pushing a bicycle loaded with things. How can he look any less poor than before?

Where did this fortune come from?

She rolled her eyes, smoothed the loose hair on her forehead, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and moved forward.

Standing in front of Meng Sheng with a smile, she said with a look of resentment, "Brother Meng, what have you been busy with recently?

Why haven't I seen you come to our village for a long time?"

The voice was soft and sweet, and Meng Sheng felt uneasy.

Seeing Feng Yijia still huddled around the popsicle stall not far away and not turning back, he glanced at the girl in front of him. She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a round face and red lips, which was the most popular appearance nowadays.

It's like three parts familiarity but seven parts unfamiliarity. It's been so long that I really didn't recognize it at first.

Meng Sheng remained silent.

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and annoyed to see that he was no longer as attentive as before, but she continued to smile and said, "Brother Meng, have you bought everything?

I heard your brother-in-law also came to the market today. Did you run into him?

It matched. It turned out to be Zhang Xiaohua, to whom he had given many little gifts in his previous life but still couldn't catch up!

But now no flowers are pleasing to the eye. He hurriedly pushed the cart a few steps away from the crowd before perfunctorily saying, "Oh, I didn't touch anything.

I've finished shopping and am going back, you can continue shopping!"

After saying that, he pushed the cart towards Feng Yijiajia who turned around with two ice creams without looking back.

The two of them reunited quickly. Feng Yijia had good hearing, and Zhang Xiaohua's inquiring gaze fell directly on her. She handed an ice cream to Meng Sheng, gestured in his direction, tilted her head, and jokingly smiled, "Your peach blossom has come to you?"

Meng Sheng firmly denied: "No, don't talk nonsense!

He's just a neighbor of my brother-in-law's family in Rongshu Village up ahead."

Feng Yijia tore the ice cream bag with his mouth, put the ice cream in his mouth, looked at the person with a smile, and said nothing more.

This girl really knew that Rongshu Village later had a lot of trouble because of her.

Two men fighting for one woman, abandoning husband and children to become someone's mistress, it made her see a lot of drama in her life.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua staring at him, Meng Sheng felt uneasy and pushed his bicycle forward, urging her, "Let's go back quickly.

If you delay any longer, the meat in the bag will spoil!"

Feng Yijia smiled meaningfully and continued on his way.