Doomsday boss dressed as an educated youth [MTL]✔

💠Chapter 158 Fanwai · Who Has a Big Dream💠

　　Mengzhuang is actually a farm estate under the Mengzhuang Group. It is full of various fruits and vegetables, and it also raises a lot of poultry and livestock. It is the main source of all the ingredients for Mengzhuang, a national chain restaurant.

　　But everyone in the Meng family knows that Mengzhuang is actually their home and the root of the Meng family.

　　It was the place where my grandmother lived until my grandfather retired.

　　That's why my grandfather used to joke that it was a paradise where my grandmother lived in seclusion.

　　It is said that my parents grew up here as well.

　　And in their generation, only his eldest brother who is in charge of the farm business often comes here.

　　So this time, their big family came from all over the world, and it was his eldest brother Meng Xiao who arranged to pick them up.

　　The 79-year-old Meng Zhuo hurriedly asked when he got off the plane, "Boss, how are your grandparents now? Why are you so good all of a sudden..."

　　His voice was choked, and his feet staggered in a hurry. The father's expression was slightly

　　gloomy , "Grandpa is dying, grandma looks fine. They didn't say anything happened, they just said that life is coming to an end."

　　The group quickly rushed back to Mengzhuang. As soon as they entered the door, Meng Ling saw the 60-year-old uncle who had come one step ahead sitting on the ground, hugging his grandmother's leg and crying like a child.

　　Uncle Pi, who loves to make trouble, often acts like a spoiled child with grandma. But I could hear it every time before, he was acting like a spoiled brat on purpose, without tears.

　　But this time it was different. He was really crying. He was crying so hard that he was out of breath. He had always cared about his image so much that he cried a lot.

　　Grandma was comforting him with a helpless face, "Okay, don't cry, isn't this normal?"

　　Then she raised her eyes and waved to her father, who was wiping his tears, "Here?"

　　Meng Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward and squatted In front of her, she couldn't stop crying, "Mother, what's going on? Why is it so good..."

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled calmly, "It's just the end of life."

　　"It's not!" Hanamaki retorted loudly, crying, "Mom is fine, but she plans to go with Dad! Uuuuu...

　　Meng Zhuo was shocked, staring at Feng Zhiyi in shock, tears couldn't stop rolling down, "Mother" Feng

　　Zhiyi sighed slightly, just as he did when he was a child, leaned over and gently wiped him Wiping away his tears, "Okay, stop crying, go see your dad. Be quiet, he's been having a hard time lately and just fell asleep."

　　Meng Zhuo wiped away his tears and got up, and took his children and grandchildren to see Meng Xizhou one by one.

　　Although the death of the old man was a major event, because of the sudden notification, it was notified at noon that day, and before that evening, only seven sons hurried back with some descendants.

　　And most of the others in the Meng family were unable to come back immediately due to various reasons such as work and distance.

　　However, Feng Zhiyi personally taught the wind chimes who grew up. At that time, he was in a foreign country separated by half the world. As soon as he received the news, he immediately applied for the flight route, and was so anxious that he drove back by himself in a helicopter.

　　It was already late at night when he arrived, Feng Zhiyi finished chatting with the children, asked them to rest early, and then led the dusty wind chimes into the house alone.

　　As soon as he entered the room, the wind chimes, who had been holding back a pack of tears, cried out with a "wow", "Grandma..."

　　Today, everyone cried when they saw her, and Feng Zhiyi was really crying so much that her head hurts. He quickly raised his hand to stop her, "Don't cry first, I have something to explain to you."

　　Feng Chi quickly wiped away her tears, carefully stroked Feng Zhiyi and sat down, squatted in front of her, and looked at her with incomparable admiration and reliance. "You said."

　　Feng Zhiyi took two tissues and wiped the tears from her face, "You know, apart from the reasons you chose, why did I teach and train you like this?"

　　"Well, I know." Maybe I didn't think about it that much when I was a child, but as I grew up, the wind chimes gradually understood that even if the great-grandmother adopted her, she didn't need to work so hard to train her to be so outstanding, "I will definitely I will create a Feng family that is even more powerful than the Meng family, and inherit it for hundreds of generations."

　　After she slowly realized the meaning of the great grandmother, her heart was agitated and heroic, and she was eager to have a big fight, full of expectations and prospects for the future.

　　In particular, I learned that the grandmother also happened to be named Feng. She felt that she and Grandma were destined relatives, not only in blood, but also in soul, philosophy, and even fate.

　　Grandma is destined to be her relatives, nobles, and leaders, her mentor in life, the direction of her navigation, her belonging, and the meaning of her life.

　　"It's just, grandma, I've just started! I haven't succeeded yet! I haven't been able to hand in a full-scale answer sheet to you! Grandma, can you wait for me? I'm afraid without you, woo woo... "..."

　　"It's pretty good that you can list your company now." Maybe it's because she knows that the Feng family will definitely rise and it will last a thousand years, so Feng Zhiyi doesn't have any strong requirements for her, "but most of the time Families are only rich for three generations, do you know why? " Feng Chi

　　blinked, "On the education of descendants?"

　　"This is one of them, and the other is that there is no unique family inheritance." Feng Zhiyi said and raised his hand, One palm hangs over the wrist of the other.

　　The wind chimes looked a little unclear, and was about to ask the grandmother what she was doing, when she saw a jade pendant suddenly pop out from her old but still white wrist and landed in the palm of the grandmother's other hand.

　　Xuanhuan's wind chimes opened their eyes in shock, then blinked hard, and rubbed them again to make sure that the jade pendant still in Feng Zhiyi's hands was not an illusion, so they were incoherent in disbelief, "Grandma too, too. , This, this jade pendant, where, where did it pop out, what... what happened?"

　　Feng Zhiyi took her hand and put the jade pendant into her hand, "This is the inheritance jade pendant of our Feng family, try it. Try to see if you can conquer it."

　　"Subdue?"

　　Feng Chi looked at the jade pendant in his hand blankly and inexplicably. It was a Tai Chi jade pendant composed of black and white Pisces. "How to subdue this?" Feng Zhiyi wanted her to bind her with mental power, but over the years , she tried all kinds of methods, but she didn't stimulate the spiritual power of the wind chimes, so there was only, "You try the contract of blood drop."

　　She didn't know whether this ancient method would work, but since the wind chimes are the first generation The owner of the Feng family, then she must have a way to conquer this space jade pendant.

　　Blood Contract? The wind chimes are a little stunned, how is this like a fantasy novel? But she had always been convinced by Feng Zhiyi's words that the great-grandmother asked her to drop a blood contract, so she did not hesitate to find a needle, pierced her finger and dripped blood on the jade pendant.

　　What made her stunned again was that the drop of blood that fell on the jade pendant was really silently absorbed by the jade pendant. What's more, after a while, the jade pendant turned into a streamer and disappeared into her wrist! 　　Feng

　　Chi looked at the Tai Chi pattern on his wrist, and the whole person was so shocked that the world view was shattered and rapidly reorganized. He felt a little sluggish and at a loss as he touched his wrist .

When I saw you once, this jade pendant responded, and it seemed that it was right, it chose its own successor."

　　Then, I told Feng Chi about the general characteristics and functions of this space jade pendant, as well as the ability to choose its own master and other characteristics. , I hope she can carry forward the Feng family and pass on the family's treasures from generation to generation.

　　Finally, "You can go into the space to have a look now." After Feng Chi

　　heard this incredible thing, the whole person was still confused, "Go in? How to go in?"

　　Feng Zhiyi only gave her four words, "You can follow your heart. ."

　　Feng Chi had a good understanding, and thought about it for a while, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

　　Feng Zhiyi poured a cup of tea as if he had unloaded his burden, and only drank half of it. The wind chimes appeared on the spot again, and his eyes brightened with excitement without waiting for anyone to ask, "Grandma, there is actually a very beautiful castle inside, There is also a huge garden. The garden is very beautiful, and it is filled with many precious medicinal herbs and precious flowers..."

　　"Have you only seen this?" Feng Zhiyi interrupted her somewhat unexpectedly.

　　"Ah?" The excitement of the wind chimes paused, "that's more than that, I saw an endless world inside. However, the only area where I can move is the castle with the garden. Outside, there seems to be an invisible and transparent barrier that prevents me from getting out of the garden."

　　Such a small range? Feng Zhiyi frowned unexpectedly. When she took over this jade pendant when she was five years old, the range of movement in it was at least as large as a province.

　　Is it because the wind chimes are not contracted with spiritual power?

　　Forget it, Feng Zhiyi didn't care too much. Anyway, she successfully explained the jade pendant to the Feng family's inheritor, "Then you will plant it in it well in the future. The more you plant, the more spiritual energy in it, and the barrier will expand. The range that can be moved inside will be bigger."

　　"Okay, I will!" The wind chimes assured very carefully, "Is this the inheritance of our Feng family, the legendary family heirloom?"

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled and nodded, "Yes. "I

　　immediately remembered something, and explained it very seriously, "There is one more thing you should keep in mind: you cannot tell anyone about the existence of this jade pendant, even the lover you know and love in the future, and can even give your life. Your great grandfather, he , you never knew about the existence of this jade pendant. When you find the next heir before you die, you can inform and hand it over to the next heir."

　　Feng Chi also nodded very solemnly and cautiously after hearing this, "Yeah! I remember it! I swear with my life and beliefs and everything: this jade pendant is more important than my life, and will never be known to anyone other than me."

　　She witnessed the relationship between the great grandfather and the great grandmother with her own eyes. Grandma didn't even tell grandpa, how could she be qualified to tell others?

　　And she also knows that if such a treasure is leaked out, it will lead to death and endless trouble.

　　She knew the seriousness of the matter.

　　Then Feng Zhiyi put down the tea cup with confidence and got up, "Okay, go back to your own room and study it."

　　The sadness that had just been stunned just now came back to her senses, Feng Chi looked sad and tears were about to fall again, "Grandma..."

　　Feng Zhiyi raised her hand to stop her from crying, "It's getting late, I should rest too. It 's over." Hearing the

　　wind chimes, she had to hold back her grief and go back to the house.

　　Early the next morning, several more grandchildren came overnight, but most of them still didn't arrive.

　　Feng Zhiyi didn't care either, so he gathered his children together and handed each of them a large jar of medicine, "I won't be here in the future, so I won't be able to protect you any more. You take one pill every year, which will keep you safe. You all live a long and long life without disease and pain. I don't have any last wishes, I just hope that my children will be safe, happy and healthy."

　　As for the inheritance, there is no need to divide it. When the couple retire, they will put everything It was handed over to the children, and they were not put in their names at all.

　　Meng Zhuo's seven brothers took it in tears. They have never suffered from any illness from childhood to adulthood, and even a small cold is rare, because their mother has always been concerned about their health.

　　"Mom, can't you stay with us more?" The brothers cried silently and looked extremely sad, almost pleadingly looking at Feng Zhiyi.

　　But Feng knew what to do, and decided, "Your father is not here, I will be lonely in this world."

　　Hearing this, Lao Qi Huazhuang said anxiously, "No, no, I will always accompany my mother! No matter what I do Charity or what, I'll accompany Mom!"

　　"Me too!" Everyone else expressed their stance in a hurry.

　　Feng Zhiyi still shook his head gently, "If your father walks alone, he will be lonely." The

　　seven people were speechless and looked at her sadly, "Mother..."

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled lightly. Laughing, "Okay, don't look like this. The sun is good today, let's take a walk with your dad and me." The

　　brothers nodded silently.

　　Feng Zhiyi pushed Meng Xizhou out and strolled gently in the Mengzhuang like a landscape garden, chatting with him about the beauty and changes in the various parts of the farm.

　　The children and grandchildren followed silently, quietly saddened.

　　Meng Xizhou's fuzzy and cloudy eyes looked at the warmth of the winter, and listened to his wife's relaxed chatting tone as usual, so calm and warm that he did not have the slightest tension and sadness of his impending death. , "Daughter-in-law, do you want to stay?"

　　He knew that his daughter-in-law was still healthy, and he also knew that the children avoided him many times and begged their mother to stay, and he didn't have the heart to let Mingming return. A wife who can enjoy life really accompanies him.

　　Although, they have already discussed and decided that they will go together in this life and will be together in the next life.

　　But do people really have a next life?

　　Meng Xizhou is really exhausted now, and his organs are naturally aging and severely depleted.

　　Feng Zhiyi didn't go against the sky, he used his supernatural powers to keep him forcibly, and let him go to the end of his life without any illness or injury.

　　So it would be difficult for Meng Xizhou to speak, and Feng Zhiyi had to lean over to listen to him, and to speak in his ear so that he could hear clearly, "If I leave, will you stay?"

　　Will not. Meng Xizhou thought about it without thinking.

　　What if Yiren really has a next life, what if he can really be reincarnated after he dies, and he doesn't catch up with his daughter-in-law? Can't you just watch her be someone else's daughter-in-law?

　　impossible.

　　But what if there is no next life?

　　To die is to die?

　　Has it disappeared completely?

　　There were thousands of emotions in Meng Xizhou's eyes, and he quietly looked at her still clear eyes for a long time before he raised his hand and asked with great anticipation, "Does people really have a next life?"

　　If his feelings for his wife are the whole The ocean, what poured out to her in this life is only a glass of water.

　　Not enough!

　　How can only love for a lifetime be enough?

　　He really hopes to have the next life, the next life, the next life, the next life... inexhaustible.

　　"Yes." Fengzhi held his hand back without thinking, and gave him a positive answer with great certainty.

　　In fact, she doesn't know if there is an afterlife, and she estimates that there is not.

　　When a person dies like a lamp goes out, in her cognition, only when a person has a body can they generate consciousness, spiritual power, and other things that need to be attached to the body.

　　As soon as the body dies, both consciousness and mental strength will naturally dissipate.

　　However, even if he knew that he would dissipate and no longer exist, Feng Zhiyi was willing to accompany Meng Xizhou to walk and disappear together, and he was willing to weave a beautiful dream for him.

　　"Didn't we agree? Let's go together, be reincarnated together, live in adjacent families, grow up together as childhood sweethearts, go to school together, work together, and grow old together. Do you want to leave me, Can't I find someone else to be a wife in my next life?"

　　"How can there be?" Meng Xizhou's brows and eyes also had a tender smile, and he made a sincere promise, "As long as you are. If there is reincarnation of life and death, and people have afterlife, I will live forever. As long as you have no second thoughts."

　　"That's almost the same." Feng Zhiyi snorted lightly, "Don't think about it, it will be mine in the next life.

　　" Hearing these soft and sullen words, Meng Xizhou's heart was still sweet and soft, "No, how can I be willing."

　　Feng Zhiyi then pushed him to continue walking, pointing to the front, "Remember? That is The place where we used to meet each other for the first time was the place where we first met each other."

　　"No. I saw you before that, right there." Meng Xizhou pointed to another bush nearby, missing the tunnel very much. "It was drizzling at that time, you carried an umbrella, a bamboo basket on your back, and you walked past me gently with azalea in your arms. At that time, I was thinking: why didn't you notice it before, it turned out that the misty rain is so beautiful, It turns out that Azalea is so pretty."

　　Feng Zhiyi pursed her lips and chuckled, her eyes turned gently, she let go of her wheelchair, walked to the bush, raised her hand and tapped the bush.

　　Immediately, the supernatural power was injected into the branches with the fingertips, and the solitary branches and bushes in the winter actually quickly grew numerous tender buds, growing into pieces of prosperous green leaves, blooming and clustering. Bright red flowers.

　　In this winter with dead branches everywhere, this large cluster of bright and dripping azalea bushes is particularly abrupt and abnormal.

　　Regardless of the silent shock of the audience, Feng Zhiyi carefully selected the one that drove the best, folded a large bunch of azalea and held it in his arms, then gently and smilingly moved towards Meng Xizhou, who was also surprised but not very shocked. Approached step by step.

　　Meng Xizhou wasn't really shocked. After all, he probably knew what his daughter-in-law was capable of. His daughter-in-law never avoided him very much in her work, and she was just too lazy to explain many things.

　　But at the moment, what shocked him was this: his wife, who was already flabby and aged, gradually became lighter as she walked slowly, her white hair gradually turned blue, the wrinkles on her face gradually faded, and her figure gradually became lighter. .

　　When she stopped in front of him, she was the same girl she was when she first met, and smiled at him, "Is that so?"

　　After the shock, Meng Xizhou sighed in his heart: she really isn't really old, just to accompany him I am slowly "getting old".

　　Because he had a vague feeling early on, Meng Xizhou regained his senses after a while, and could accept it calmly, nodding tenderly, "Well, although it's not raining, it's even more beautiful in the sun."

　　"I'll give it to you." Feng Zhiyi put the flower in his arms, "predetermined for the next life."

　　Meng Xizhou raised his hand and gently embraced it, feeling that it was a real flower, then raised his eyes and smiled gently at her, "It turns out that it is not the plants in the mountains that become fine, but the flowers. The fairy has descended to the world."

　　Feng Zhiyi also smiled and did not deny it. She did this to reassure him, "So, don't worry, we will have the next life."

　　As for the fact that he will not age, Feng Zhiyi was also very surprised before, probably because of his supernatural powers. So before, when she was 60 years old, she had no signs of aging, so she had to pretend.

　　Meng Xizhou really believed it at ease, and thought of some advice, "Then you don't have to go with me. You wait for me to go and go to my next life. After you find it, raise it and become a child foster husband. Otherwise, I am afraid that we will live in the next life. If you don't remember each other, you will get separated, and you will miss a lot of time."

　　Feng Zhiyi shook his head gently, "Then only I remember and wait for a long time, how hard would it be? I don't want it. You have to believe, we There will still be fate."

　　Meng Xizhou thought about it too, so he didn't force it. At this moment, he was already at the end of the shot, and he could clearly feel that the last trace of vitality was slowly draining away, and his eyes began to gradually blur. 　　However, it was already determined that he had a next life, so he relieved his last support, looked at Feng

　　Zhiyi tightly, and slowly closed his eyes, "Daughter-in-law, I'm leaving."

Zhiyi leaned over and placed a light kiss on his forehead, "Okay, I'll follow."

　　After speaking, he straightened up, turned around and raised his eyes, and looked at the descendants who were not far behind, all stunned until this moment. I haven't reacted yet, like a still shocked jpg, "I'm leaving with your dad, you guys are fine."

　　Then it doesn't matter whether they are frightened or frightened or see a ghost or fall to the ground, shocked beyond belief, unable to The believing reaction, "Mother, grandma, grandma..."

　　Squeezed into Meng Xizhou's wheelchair and sat down together, let him wrap his waist with one hand, hold the full azalea with the other, lie on his side in his arms, and then use Paranormal self-severing the heart.

　　Supporting Meng Xizhou, whose last trace of consciousness had not yet dissipated, he could clearly feel the departed Feng Zhiyi leaning weakly against his neck. closed his eyes.

　　The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, tears oozing out and rolling down: Daughter-in-law, wait for me.

　　Feng Zhiyi, who let her consciousness sink into the darkness, did not know that at the moment when she cut off her heart and her life dissipated, the grass and trees instantly took root and sprout, green and green, spread out in a circle, and traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

　　As far as the eye can see, the vegetation is lush, the flowers are splendid, and the fruits are abundant, just like a prosperous spring, a midsummer and a rich autumn.

　　She didn't know how long her consciousness sank in the darkness, then it condensed little by little, then slowly woke up, and finally opened her eyes suddenly,

　　and then she asked three questions of philosophy of life in her consciousness: Who am I? where is this? What am I going to do?

　　After being stunned for a while, the picture in her memory quickly blurred and dissipated. Feng Zhiyi looked around at the depressing scene of the apocalypse, and her own memory gradually became clear

　　. This is the eve of their preparation to hunt the Zombie King, everyone. rested overnight.

　　It's just that she seemed to have a very long dream last night.

　　In the dream, as she wished in her heart, she was born in a peaceful and prosperous world, married a person who loved each other, gave birth to several children, and lived a warm, plain, warm and gentle life.

　　It's a pity that when I wake up from the dream, I don't remember much of the dream.

　　Moreover, she can still feel that the dream picture is still quickly dissipating and fading, and she can't let her have a good aftertaste.

　　Looking at the sky that was gradually brightening outside, Feng Zhiyi sighed inwardly, is it really a daydream?

　　In this last world, where does the warmth and peace come from?

　　It's just that all the actions that followed seemed to have vague images in her consciousness: after everyone woke up, they had breakfast together, gathered together, explored the trail of the zombie emperor together, and besieged the zombie emperor together. ...

　　Feng Zhiyi was a little absent-minded, always felt that these pictures were seen in a dream.

　　In particular, the palm of the zombie king's strong wave in the next second

　　seems like in a dream, she was beaten by this palm and took away the tender life of those years?

　　Does she want to... try?

　　In such a trance, Feng Zhiyi was hit by the exclamations of everyone, and flew out quickly!

　　But what surprised everyone even more in the next second was that the Zombie King, which was composed of countless zombies and was as tall as a high-rise building, suddenly exploded, and a figure was ejected from it, heading towards the falling Feng Zhiyiji at the speed of light. Quickly swept away, "Daughter-in-law!"

　　Everyone was shocked: Daughter-in-law? !

　　Feng Zhiyi, who was hugged before landing, was also stunned, looking at the boy who hugged her in surprise, grinned brightly, "Daughter-in-law, I finally found you!"

　　In particular, this She was as handsome as a noble young man walking out of an ink painting, she always felt as if she had seen it in a dream.

　　Feng Zhiyi, who had been in a trance all day today, was suddenly hugged by a guy who looked like a zombie emperor and called her daughter-in-law. She was shocked for a while, and then she slowly calmed down