Village Head

The roar sounded in the woods woke up the entire village. The sleeping villagers made the villagers stand up one after another, walk out of the room, and look at the burning woods at the entrance of the village. They don’t know what happened.

At this moment, Ling Hao, who took the child from the midwife, had no intention of caring about the roar and focused on looking at the child in his arms, but he did not notice that his wife was almost gone.

"Xiao Ling, you should look at your wife! I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Alas~~!" The midwife looked at Yu Meilong lying on the bed, then looked at Ling Hao who was focused on her child, and said helplessly.

When Ling Hao heard the midwife's words, his head was buzzing like the roar just now, completely confused. How could this happen?

"Plum Blossom, what's wrong with you? Talk!"

Ling Hao hugged the child and immediately turned around, looked at Yu Meilong, who was bloodless on the bed, and said with a sob that his heart collapsed at this time. The child he had been hoping for for so long was born, but he was about to lose his beloved wife. He stabbed him hard in his heart.

"My husband, I'm afraid I can't accompany you for the rest of the way. This child is the last thing I have done for you. Please take good care of our children."

Yu Meilong used her last strength to say to Ling Hao, his voice was so low and so hoarse, and he wanted to hug the child in Ling Hao's arms, but before she could touch the child, she closed her eyes and closed her eyes forever.

"Plum blossoms, plum blossoms...!"

The moment Meilong closed his eyes, Ling Hao put the child next to her, grabbed her hand tightly, screaming hysterically, hoping to wake her up again, but she couldn't wake up again, tears slid down Ling Hao's eyes, and gradually, only his crying and the crying of the child were left in the room.

The villagers who were awakened by the roar walked in and out, looking at the burning woods at the entrance of the village, illuminating the entire village. They all looked panicked and ran towards the woods with buckets.

Two or three hours passed, and the villagers who ran to put out the fire put out the fire, but these villagers were also covered in dust and had no clean area on their bodies.

When they extinguished the fire, they found a large pit of earth in the woods where only carbon was burning. In the scorched pit, there were bright and white rocks, but the rocks were not like stones, but more like eggs, very round eggs.

"Miss Minister, what is this? Is it a big egg?"

Just as many villagers were watching, the old village chief of Camellia Village came over, walked to the edge of the pit, and looked at the round stones in the pit. The villagers around him asked him when they saw the village chief coming.

"Ahem! This should not be an egg, but this round stone came from the sky and landed at the entrance of our village. It must be God's will, carry the round stone back to the village!"

The old village chief coughed twice, looked at the round stone deeply, and then looked at the night sky before dawn. After pondering for a moment, he asked the villagers to carry the round stone back.

"The village chief, I'm afraid this stone is an unknown thing. When the stone fell, the plum blossoms in Linghao's family happened to be born, but the plum blossoms had just given birth to their children, but they couldn't survive and were already dead."

The midwife who had given birth to Yu Meilong before also came over to see it curiously, but when she heard the village chief was about to carry the round stone into the village, she told the village chief that when the round stone fell, Yu Meilong happened to give birth, but Yu Meilong did not survive. She had difficulty giving birth at that time, and in desperation, she was frightened by the roar and subconsciously saved the child and failed to save the adults.

After the midwife's words finished, she jumped into the pit and was about to pull the three big men who were preparing to turn the round stone out of their hands in an instant and quickly retreated, fearing that they would be devastated.

"The plum blossoms actually passed away. This round stone is God's punishment. Then put the round stone at Ling Hao! Don't put it at the entrance of the village,"

The village chief thought for no reason, but looked at the direction of Ling Hao's residence again, and said to the three men before, asking them to carry the round stone to Ling Hao's house.

Ling Hao, who was sitting beside the bed, sat dementedly, looking at his dead wife without moving at all, and the tears on his cheeks were not wiped. At this moment, he had no intention of knowing what the village chief and the others were going to do, but the baby was still crying.

"Dong chuck!"

The villagers didn't take long to carry the round stone to Ling Hao's courtyard. The village chief walked into the house and saw the demented Ling Hao. His eyes turned to the newly born child. He sighed and said comfortingly: "Xiao Ling, I am sad! People cannot be resurrected. For the sake of the child, you must be well. This child has not been named yet! Otherwise, he will be called Ling Long in the future."

"Linglong."

Ling Hao came to his senses and did not go to see the village chief, but picked up the crying child and patted the child on the back gently so that the child would stop crying. He muttered softly, chanting the word Linglong, which combined with his and his wife's name.

"Thank you, village chief! Don't worry! I will take good care of this child. This child is the last gift left by plum blossoms to me. I will live a good life."

Ling Hao held the child, stood up, looked at the village chief with a sluggish look, and said in a low voice that the child in his arms felt the heat of Ling Hao's body and did not cry anymore.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Who are these people? What happened after I entered the human cycle of reincarnation, why did my body become a baby? Did I reincarnate?"

An idea emerged, and the owner of this idea was not someone else, but Ling Long in Ling Hao's arms, the reincarnated man in the cloak.

Now, he was confused in his heart, why he had been reincarnated, and his memories and thoughts from his previous life, was there any mistake in the human cycle?

He also heard Ling Hao’s conversation with the village chief. He also knew that his current name was Ling Long, but this name made him feel like a girl’s name. If Ling Hao knew that the child in his arms had already had independent thoughts, he would definitely be at a loss.

The name Linglong is not only a girl's name, but also a herbal name, Yu Linglong.

When the village chief saw Ling Hao like this, he didn't know what to say, so he turned around and left. The other villagers who were watching also dispersed one after another, leaving only Ling Hao, the reincarnated Ling Long, and the round stone in the entire courtyard.

But the villagers didn't know that the round stone was the reincarnation of the man in the cloak. The white phoenix egg in his arms became so big, it is unknown.

More importantly, no one noticed that Ling Long, who was reincarnated in the cloak man, had a birthmark of a red leaf on his chest, and this birthmark was the shape of Linglong grass leaves.
Chapter completed!