Chapter 2259: Governor, come and farm with me! (Finish)
Chapter 2259 Supervisor, come and farm with me! (End) This chapter is a little fatter
Feng Han gently raised her hand: "Hey, reach out, we will go to eat after we wear our clothes, but we can’t starve my baby."
"Your baby belly?" Even Su Qiao, the thick-skinned man, couldn't help but blush.
This guy, whether he speaks or does things, seems to be unhurried, but if he speaks such sweet words, it can really kill people.
"Didn’t you say it? What you say is mine is yours, and yours is mine, so of course your cute little belly is mine."
Feng Han said as he skillfully helped her get dressed and put on her skirt again.
After finishing, I took her waist, patted her flat abdomen with a big hand, and said with a smile: "I can't starve my baby's belly. If I get hungry, I will feel distressed."
Hey, do you want to be so numb?
"I'm hungry."
Su Qiao flushed his cheeks, quickly changed the subject, and started to walk in the direction of the door.
If you don’t go out again, maybe this guy will do something.
It's been a busy day, she can't do that with an empty stomach.
Haha, it’s really hard to make her shy once.
If she can't make a trick, even in bed, she won't necessarily be shy and blush.
The smile in Feng Han's eyes grew stronger, and he gently hugged her out.
"For my husband, let’s fill up our baby’s belly now."
I'm full, so I can do business.
In farming recently, she always ran to Zhuangzi, sometimes staying overnight there, but for a long time she hadn’t had a good ‘in-depth exchange’.
Such sweet days will last for twenty-four years.
This year, Feng Han fell ill just after his forty-ninth birthday.
Stomach cancer, coupled with a sudden severe wind chill, brought his life into a countdown.
Stomach cancer is probably because when I was young, I often hungry and full, and I ate raw meat with Xiaobai.
In addition, she later entered the palace and became a little eunuch. In order to climb up, she also suffered a lot, which caused Fenghan to have stomach problems very early.
Because there is no medical equipment in this era, there is no equipment, even if Su Qiao later found out that he was suffering from stomach cancer, there was no way to help him with surgery, only temporary suppression and conditioning with drugs.
I just didn’t expect that the leak in the house happened to rain overnight, and a severe cold aggravated his condition.
Before the sick couch, Su Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding the man's hand, his expression a little heavy.
Even she did not expect that his condition would deteriorate so quickly.
In middle age, but still Fengshen was still handsome and handsome, he held her hand tightly, and a slightly distracted gaze fell on her face.
"Qiao'er, I...I know my time is running out."
"In this life, although the front is a bit bitter, but... but after meeting you, there is only sweetness left, which completely compensates for the previous bitterness."
"I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid... afraid of leaving you alone, afraid of someone bullying you, but I can't protect you by your side..."
As he talked, his eyes were wet.
"You are still so young, and the days to come will be so long... so long, what should you do?"
"Why can't God give me more time?"
Feng Han was very unwilling, and the strength in his hands suddenly became heavier.
"Qiao'er, I don't want to die...I really don't want to die..."
Su Qiao looked at this unwilling and nostalgic man, feeling very uncomfortable, and gently patted the back of his hand to comfort:
"I know I know, I know you can't let go of me, for fear that I will be bullied."
"Don't worry, no one can bully me, only I can bully others, and you don't know my abilities."
【Host, why don’t you tell him directly that you will follow him after he leaves? 】
【There is no need to make him feel guilty and make him go uneasy. 】
Feng Han seemed to have listened to Su Qiao's words, his heart relaxed, the expression in his eyes became more bleak, and the strength in his hands gradually became weaker.
"Yes... Yeah, my Qiao'er is so good, he can... martial arts, and... poison, he will not... won't be bullied, so... so I can rest assured It's..."
Feng Han finally took his last breath and left the world with unwillingness and nostalgia.
Su Qiao stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, sat on the bedside for half an hour, and then stood up stiffly.
【Host, do you want to leave now? ] 444 knew she was in a bad mood, and asked carefully.
"No, I have to write a few letters first and arrange the family members."
Su Qiao helped the man on the bed tuck the quilt, then turned and went to the study.
quickly wrote four letters, letting the next ones pass out.
One was passed to the second uncle's family who was still in his hometown, and the other was passed to the parents who were officials in the local area.
The third letter was passed to the eldest brother Su Yichen who was in the court hall, and the fourth letter was passed to the younger brother Su Yihao who was guarding at Guxiguan.
As for the old man and the old lady, she has passed away a few years ago
After passing the letter, Su Qiao called Yuan Wu and Yuan Liu, who were also in middle age, and Xiao Guizi.
After telling them to bury themselves with Feng Han, they lie down beside the man and pull their souls away.
When left, I still heard the suppressed cry of Yuan Wu, Yuanliu and Xiao Guizi vaguely.
(End of this chapter)
