Transmigrating into a Novel: My Cannon Fodder Husband is Almighty

Lu Xia ended up transmigrating into the body of a sent-down youth in the 1970s, replacing her older sister who was supposed to go to the countryside.

Thinking about how the original host was ...

Chapter 129 Disheartened

When they reached the door, Lu Xia looked around and didn't hear any sound. Then Jiang Junmo took the initiative to go over and knocked on the door while whispering, "Senior Brother Xu, are you asleep?"

Jiang Junmo shouted twice and then heard a rustling sound coming from the cowshed, and then saw a person walking out cautiously.

"Who is it?"

"Senior Brother Xu, it's me!" Jiang Junmo said quickly.

The figure seemed to be relieved at this moment and hurried to the door, but did not open it because the noise would be too loud and could easily be heard by others.

"Little Junior Brother, why are you here? Are you cold?"

Jiang Junmo smiled and said, "I'm fine, Senior Brother. I'm wearing a lot of clothes, so I'm not cold!"

After that, he quickly asked: "Brother, how are you? Can the house withstand the snow? Is there any danger?"

Senior Brother Xu smiled and said, "It's okay. I've been here for a few years. It snows here every winter. When it snows, we just need to sweep the snow off the roof every once in a while. It won't be dangerous. Don't worry, little junior brother."

Although he said so, Jiang Junmo still felt a little distressed when he saw that he was wearing a tattered cotton jacket that was obviously not thick at all, and that he was shivering from the cold.

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Seeing this, Lu Xia, who had been silent the whole time, quickly said, "Let's take the food back to Senior Brother first. Don't let him get cold here in the middle of the night."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Senior Brother Xu realized that there was someone behind him and became a little nervous.

It is true that his experiences in recent years have made him a little afraid of strangers.

Jiang Junmo didn't notice anything unusual about Senior Brother Xu. It was only when he heard Lu Xia speak that he remembered that he had forgotten to introduce himself.

So he quickly said to Senior Brother Xu: "Senior Brother, this is my wife Lu Xia, she came with me to see you this time."

Senior Brother Xu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Lu Xia's identity.

Although it was too dark to see his appearance clearly, he could tell from the gentleness in Jiang Junmo's tone that he must be a good person, not to mention that he was willing to come and see his senior brother who was imprisoned.

So I smiled immediately, "Okay, I heard that you got married some time ago, and I was worried all the time, and I couldn't go out. Now that I see you, I feel relieved. Your sister-in-law is not here today, otherwise she would definitely be happy."

Lu Xia also smiled and replied: "I should have come to visit you a long time ago, but Jun Mo just told me today, I hope you don't mind."

"Why would you mind? Just don't despise me, sister-in-law. To be honest, I'm in this state now, and it's too late for others to despise me. I'm very happy that you can come."

Lu Xia heard the dejection in his tone and didn't know how to persuade him. She could only comfort him: "Brother, please look at it more positively. At least you are still alive and you will not have to worry about seeing the light again."

Senior Brother Xu said self-deprecatingly: "Now I don't expect to see the light again, as long as I can survive, after all, I still have a wife and children."

Hearing him say that, Lu Xia sighed, not knowing what to say. At this time, Jiang Junmo took the initiative to speak: "Brother, don't think too much. We brought you some food this time. Because we are in a hurry, we brought these things first. We will send you some other things in a few days."

Senior Brother Xu quickly refused and said, "What are you bringing? I'm very happy that you can come to see me. Just take the food back. I have enough food and won't starve to death."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Junmo said directly: "Brother, don't hide it from me. If Xiaotian really didn't have to worry about food, would he be so thin?"

When Senior Brother Xu in the courtyard heard this, he paused.