When He Kexin returned to the village, everyone knew that she won the competition. Many people came to her home to congratulate her. Yan Haodong bought candy and pork in advance and gave each family in the village a pack of candy and pound of pork. It was considered that everyone was happy.

Of course, he didn't give it to the Yan family. Now that they have become enemies with them, why should he make trouble for himself?

Clan Chief Yan and the village chief were also very happy. They really didn't expect that the couple would defeat the imperial chef so well, so that their store would definitely have a better business, and the people in the village could make more money as well.

After the Imperial Chef left, Yan Haowen's restaurant business plummeted, and he hired several chefs in succession, but the business never improved at all.

There is no way, the dishes made by the Imperial Chef must be delicious. Everyone came to this restaurant before and ate dishes made by the Imperial Chef, but now they eat the average dishes. Who can accept this? When they tasted the dishes, they remembered the dishes made by the Imperial Chef. They felt that the dishes were not delicious! Gradually, the business became even more bleak.

Jiang and Yan Haowen hated He Kexin and the others to death, thinking that these two people were simply here to collect debts. They had already returned to their previous days, but were disturbed by these two people.

Jiang moved back from the town again. After Yan Haowen became the shopkeeper, she immediately moved to the town with her children. As a result, business is not good now, and Yan Haowen, the shopkeeper, has been reduced again and again. If he continues to live in the town, the family will not be able to afford to eat and have no choice but to come back.

At first, the Yan family thought Yan Haowen was about to turn around this time, but who knew that Yan Haowen's restaurant would not work soon, and they also felt very angry!

Now that Jiang and the others are back, they still bring a sick Yan Xuanfang. They dare not approach, for fear that Yan Xuanfang's disease will be transmitted to them. But who knew that Jiang's back this time was very straight and forced to place his son in his previous house.

Even if Yang was unwilling, there was no way. Yan Haowen made money in the town now. Even if the restaurant business was not good, he could still get his wages. If he had made some moves, Jiang would definitely not be willing to give the wages to him, so she could only endure it.

Life seemed to have returned to peace, but Jiang was very flustered. Yan Xuanfang was already very serious and could not even get up on the kang. Jiang began to get sick after winter.

She was beaten by her son, Yan Haodong, and the village chief beaten by the board. This series of beatings happened in just two days. At that time, she left the root of the disease. Now it is winter, and sometimes she has to get up several times at night to see her eldest son.

She fell ill all the time, coughed all day long, and sometimes became severe and hot, but she didn't care about herself at all and just wanted to take good care of her son.

That day, Jiang fell ill again. When she woke up in the morning, she felt dizzy. When she touched her, she felt that her breathing was a little heavy. She covered her mouth and coughed violently for a while. She felt that her lungs were about to cough out. After retching for a few times, she felt a little more comfortable.

Hearing that her son was coughing, she quickly went to Yan Xuanfang's house. Although she smelled the stinky smell as soon as she entered the door, Jiang did not care at all. She quickly brought hot water to her son to wash her face, and then made medicinal soup for her son.

After serving her son, Jiang felt cold! She returned to the house and put on a piece of clothing, went to massage Yan Xuanfang. She took good care of Yan Xuanfang. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that her son seemed very tired today and kept her eyes closed.

After drinking a bowl of egg soup in the evening, his son fell asleep comfortably. Then Jiang dragged his tired body back to his room. His eyes were getting dark and his breathing was hot, and his whole body was as hot as a stove.

Jiang thought that he would go to see the doctor tomorrow, and he couldn't fall down, otherwise who would take care of his son?

When she slept until midnight, Jiang heard Yan Xuanfang's voice halfway through dreams and half awake. She felt a little happy. Is her son in better condition?

Mom, I'm sorry, I have to leave. I regret not cherishing my life well in this life. Take good care of yourself and live well!

As if he had some sense, Jiang was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: Where are you going? Mom is here. Are you not afraid that I will miss you if you leave? Just stay by my side.

But when he saw Yan Xuanfang shook his head, smiled softly and said: No, it’s also a relief for me to leave!

No! Jiang shouted anxiously, his voice became sharp. Xuan Fang, don’t leave his mother!

Seeing her son turning slowly, Jiang stretched out his hand and wanted to grab him, but found that her hand was passing through him directly, and her tears fell without warning.

Yan Xuanfang's face had an unprecedented relaxed smile, and he slowly said: Mom, I'm leaving, take good care of myself, I will never regret being your son in this life, and we will see you in the next life! After that, my body began to slowly become transparent.

Jiang shouted anxiously but had no choice. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was dark in front of him. Jiang did not move for a long time. It turned out to be a dream!

She breathed a long sigh of relief, but remembered her dream just now. She immediately lifted the quilt and went out without wearing any clothes and shoes. When she opened the door, a cold wind came towards her, and she suddenly woke up.

It was white outside. I don’t know when it started to snow. She quickly walked to Yan Xuanfang’s door. She pushed open the door and saw her son lying quietly. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly to Yan Xuanfang.

Looking at his son's sleeping face and the smile on his face, Jiang couldn't bear to call him up, Xuan Fang?

She shouted softly but did not wake up her son. Jiang shouted again, but there was still no movement. Her fingers began to tremble, and she pushed Yan Xuanfang's body hard, shouting loudly, Xuanfang!

When she touched her son's body, Jiang realized that his body was so cold and even began to stiffen. She couldn't believe it and used her fingers to test her son's breathing. Finally, she burst into tears and hugged her son's body and shouted loudly, Xuan Fang, my son!

Jiang's crying aroused the people of the Yan family. Yang said impatiently: What is Jiang's trouble? Everyone is still sleeping in the middle of the night!

Yan Tianyou sat up suddenly. Hearing Jiang's crying, he suddenly felt bad in his heart. He quickly put on his clothes. He heard Yang's muttering and glared at her and said: Shut up, don't you know Xuan Fang's current situation? Why don't you get up quickly?
Chapter completed!