Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

"I……"

Mr. Jiang's Adam's apple rolled, he walked over slowly, picked up the crutch and held it tightly in his hand,

"I dreamed about it too!"

Old Madam Jiang cried and looked up in shock.

Suddenly crawled towards the old man, grabbing his pants forcefully:

"You dreamed, what did you dream about? Old man, why didn't you tell me? Tell me quickly, you also dreamed about the third child, didn't you?"

Mr. Jiang didn't answer.

He walked towards the bed and reached under the pillow to find out what the old lady had hidden.

In the past, the old lady cherished and touched, looked and looked at with her hands, but this was the first time for Mr. Jiang to do so.

But seeing that this thing is still there, seeing that they have moved into this big house, and everything is different from the dream, he can feel more at ease.

After a long while, he hoarsely said:

"Old woman, do you believe in fate?"

"What?"

Old Madam Jiang's face was full of tears, and she looked at him in astonishment.

Mr. Jiang raised his head with a dazed expression.

He looked to nowhere, and said slowly:

"I had a dream that day, the dream was chaotic, and some things couldn't be seen clearly, but I saw that little beast, it was Jiang Yi, and I saw her being bullied by the little bastard on the first day she came back from the countryside ..."

"Then this autumn, Wanyue married that boy from the Zhou family. They also had a very good relationship with the little beast. The little beast seemed to be very grateful to them. Later, the little beast got rich for some reason and gave them a lot of good things. During those days, we had everything at home, we even bought a TV, there was a refrigerator and a washing machine, the entire family courtyard, our life was the first."

Mr. Jiang looked fascinated.

Now they live in a big house, and they can eat meat every few days to satisfy their cravings, but it is still far from the dream. In the dream, he is the old man who everyone admires and respects. That is the life like a fairy.

But soon, Mr. Jiang looked a little terrified, and his voice trembled:

"Later, later I don't know why..."

Taking advantage of their talking time, Jiang Yi had already quietly gone outside the door.

She stood still.

The night was quiet, and the voice coming through the screen window was enough for her to hear the conversation between the two.

Hearing what old man Jiang said suddenly, Jiang Yi turned his head suddenly.

how come?

She has experienced rebirth by herself, and she will not feel weird when she encounters anything, but Jiang Yi is still shocked when she hears the old man dreaming.

Because what he said just now were all things that actually happened in his previous life.

But why was he dreaming of it?

Soon, Mr. Jiang gave her the answer.

"Later, the little bastard and Wanyue Zhou's kid both died."

Even if Mr. Jiang didn't take this dream seriously before, he still felt shudder when he thought of the real feelings in the dream. He trembled his voice,

"Then someone came here, not just a group, they, they crazily took revenge on Jiang's family for Jiang Yi, they were too ruthless..."

Mr. Jiang grabbed his crutches with all his strength, closed his eyes, and couldn't continue.

Those people in the dream were too ruthless, too ruthless.

He didn't know who it was, but he knew it wasn't just a group of people. They didn't give the Jiang family a chance to defend themselves. He thought the Jiang family had already lived a prosperous life, but in front of those people, it wasn't worth mentioning at all.

From beginning to end, they all mentioned a name.

Jiang Yi!

For Jiang Yi, they crazily took revenge on everyone in the Jiang family!

Mrs. Jiang was dumbfounded.

She thought the old man was going to say that he had dreamed about the third child, but after listening to it for a long time, what did he mean?

"Old man, are you confused? The little animal is dead, but the little animal is living well, and there is Jiang Wanyue, that dead girl, the Zhou family still wants her? Old man, what are you dreaming about?"

Hearing the old woman's voice, Mr. Jiang opened his eyes.

Lost for a moment, suddenly said harshly:

"You're right. I was confused. A dream is a dream. How can it be compared with reality? The reality is that I, Jiang Deye, made the right decision back then, and I was right!"

"And the little beast is not dead, so naturally no one will take revenge on the Jiang family, no one!"

There was wind at night, I don't know what was blowing and there was a sound.

"Who?"

Mr. Jiang had just persuaded himself not to take the dream seriously, when he heard the voice like a frightened bird, he ran out on crutches.

Light bulbs were also installed in the yard. After he had money in his hand, he was willing to spend money on anything that the old neighbors in the family yard would envy.

Once the 100-watt light bulb is turned on, the yard is very bright, and it is particularly conspicuous from the opposite side of the family courtyard.

When chatting with those old guys tonight, some people said enviously that his children are not willing to turn on light bulbs when they do their homework at night, and the 25-watt light bulbs have to be used sparingly. This bulb sees better.

Mr. Jiang didn't care about anything else, he looked around suspiciously, and didn't forget to ask the old woman:

"Did you hear anything?"

Jiang Yi has quickly hid to the side of the house.

Hearing this, she thought for a while, stretched out her hand and popped a small stone, and the water ladle on the big vat in the yard was rattled by a moderate thrust.

The old lady Jiang staggered out, crying until her eyes were swollen.

Just seeing the water scoop moved, the old lady walked over:

"What's the matter? It's just that the water ladle is not put away. How many times have I told you to put the water ladle in after drinking the water, or how much ashes will fall if you leave it outside overnight?"

The old lady was nagging.

On the contrary, Mr. Jiang was relieved.

He let out a long breath, stood in the yard and looked across.

He has lived in that family courtyard for most of his life, and all the old neighbors he is familiar with are there. It is crowded, small, but lively.

All his life, he didn't expect anything else, he just wanted Lao Jiang's family to change their family and live a life of master.

But looking at the dim light of the family courtyard opposite, he always felt that the current life was like a dream.

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Zhou Junqing has been worried since he was a little girl when she went out.

He didn't regret going through life and death for the task, but now he was anxious, wishing he could become some kind of little pendant, always following the little girl and watching her.

He tried his best to endure the drowsiness, and wanted to wait for Jiang Yi to come back, but the medicine Jiang Yi gave him contained sleeping ingredients, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Jiang Yi went home calmly.

After washing, I changed clothes and went to the bedroom.

After putting together several chairs and spreading quilts on them, Jiang Yi lay down under the quilts, and the words of Mr. Jiang flooded into her mind all of a sudden.

He said that after she died, someone took revenge on the Jiang family for her, wasn't it just a group of people?

Who is it?

Moreover, when Mr. Jiang mentioned those people, his tone was obviously terrified, so those people should not be ordinary people, because she remembered that when she died in her previous life, the Jiang family was already very rich, and they were not considered ordinary people.

She never thought about it, but just wanted to scare Mrs. Jiang that she could hear what happened after her death in her previous life.

Who the hell would do that for her?

All the people he knew guessed it again, feeling drowsy, and Jiang Yi subconsciously touched the longevity lock.

It was as if someone in the dream was guiding her to think in this direction.

But before she could notice anything, she heard a knock on the window.

Jiang Yi has been guarding Zhou Junqing for the past few days, resting at the bedside. Zhou Junqing doesn't know that although he is recovering well, he sleeps most of the time, thinking that after he fell asleep, Jiang Yi went to sleep next door.

"Who?"

Jiang Yi immediately grabbed the self-defense weapon placed by the bed and asked in a low voice.