Peaceful Farm Life Chapter 2436 - 2437: Return to Tianyun (Part 3)

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Previously on Peaceful Farm Life...
Su Xing decided to join the army, causing concern for her parents, An Jing and Su Changyi. Despite their worries, they eventually agreed to her decision. Su Xing then served for six years before tragically dying on a mission.

Looking at Su Xing’s body, An Jing almost cried her eyes out.

Even though Su Xing had been laid to rest, An Jing was still crying. Su Changyi felt terrible, but he was afraid that An Jing might cry herself sick, so he had to endure the pain of losing their daughter and console An Jing.

"Jing Er, don’t be too sad. Maybe Xin’er, like you once were, has only lost her body but her soul is living on in someone else, under a different identity."

But An Jing wasn’t comforted at all; she kept crying, wishing she could have died in place of her daughter: "Husband, Xin’er... Xin’er was only twenty-four, not even married. We could have seen her get married and have children, but now she’s just gone... gone..."

Su Changyi tried hard to control his emotions, but his eyes still reddened. He had lived two lifetimes and never thought his children would die before him. Now, his youngest daughter had died like this.

Though his voice choked, Su Changyi still offered comfort: "Xin’er died for her country. From the moment she joined the military, hadn’t we been prepared to lose her at any time? She left us a will, telling us to live well and not to grieve over her departure, saying she had no regrets. You shouldn’t be like this. You died like that once before; you should understand her. Moreover, whether she’s been reincarnated into someone else or truly passed away, if she saw you like this, she wouldn’t feel any better."

Still, An Jing cried, overwhelmed with grief: "Xin’er... my Xin’er..."

For the next six months, An Jing was engulfed in the sorrow of losing Su Xing. No one dared to mention Su Xing in front of An Jing; at the mere mention of Su Xing, tears would uncontrollably stream down An Jing’s face.

As time passed, An Jing gradually improved a little, but people still refrained from mentioning Su Xing.

Although An Jing no longer cried upon hearing Su Xing’s name, she developed depression.

Now, Su Changyi did not dare to leave An Jing’s side, entrusting all company matters to their son, Su Mo.

It took An Jing three years to recover. Though her spirits had lifted, she had aged at least twenty years.

Every deep and quiet night, thinking of the deceased Su Xing and her seven sons living poorly in Tianyun, An Jing would secretly wipe away tears. Whenever Su Changyi noticed, he didn’t know how to comfort her, so he simply held her tightly, hoping she would feel a bit better.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was Su Mo’s twenty-eighth birthday. Because Su Xing and Su Mo shared the same birthday, Su Mo didn’t celebrate; instead, he brought his girlfriend home to meet An Jing and Su Changyi.

An Jing and Su Changyi were quite satisfied with his girlfriend.

It wasn’t until Su Mo was twenty-nine that he married this girlfriend, and their marriage was very happy. Su Mo was considered fortunate. Because Su Mo studied medicine, in addition to running the Su Group, he opened many hospitals; his abilities were evident to all.

An Baobei and Ning Zihan only had one son, Ning Tongzhou, and didn’t have more children; they lived a very happy and sweet life.

Ning Wenxian and Su Chengyu sweetly had three children over the years, leaving Su Haoyu grinning ear to ear.

Su Haoyu didn’t live to be a hundred, but died at eighty-nine; it was a normal passing, considered a peaceful end to his life. It also fulfilled a regret in Su Changyi’s heart from his past life.

In this life, he, Su Changyi, cared for the old man until the end.