Chapter 2258 Governor, Come and Farm with Me! (End) This Chapter Is a Bit Fat

Feng Han raised her hand gently: "Dear me, reach out, let's put on our clothes and go to eat, but we can't starve my baby."

"Your baby belly?" Even the thick-skinned Su Qiao couldn't help blushing.

This guy, whether speaking or doing things, seems to be unhurried, but if he really talks about such sweet words, it can really kill people.

"Didn't you say it? You said 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.

After finishing, he wrapped his arms around her waist, patted her flat abdomen with a big hand, and said with a smile, "I can't starve my precious belly. If I'm starving, I will feel distressed."

Hey, do you want to be so numb?

"I'm hungry."

Su Qiao blushed slightly, and quickly changed the topic forcefully, and started walking towards the door with her feet.

If you don't go out again, there is no doubt what this guy will do.

After a busy day, she can't do that on an empty stomach.

Hehe, it's really rare to make her shy once.

If there is no trick, even in bed, she is not necessarily shy and red.

The smile in Feng Han's eyes grew stronger, and he gently hugged her and walked out.

"My husband is going to fill our baby's belly now."

When your stomach is full, you can do business.

In the recent period of farming, she has been running to Zhuangzi, and sometimes spends the night there, but she hasn't had a good "deep communication" for a long time.

Such sweet and sweet days have passed for twenty-four years.

This year, Feng Han fell ill just after his forty-ninth birthday.

Stomach cancer, coupled with a sudden severe cold, made his life count down.

Stomach cancer is probably because I was often hungry and full when I was a child, and I ate raw meat with Xiaobai.

In addition, he later entered the palace as a little eunuch, and suffered a lot in order to climb up, which caused Feng Han to suffer from stomach problems very early.

Because there were no medical equipment or instruments in this era, even if Su Qiao later found out that he had stomach cancer, he couldn't help him operate, and could only temporarily suppress and regulate with drugs.

He just didn't expect that the house leak happened overnight rain, and a severe cold aggravated his condition.

In front of the sickbed, Su Qiao sat on the edge of the bed and held the man's hand lightly with a heavy expression.

Even she didn't expect that his condition would deteriorate so quickly.

In middle age, Feng Han, who was still handsome and handsome, held her hand tightly, and a slightly scattered gaze fell on her face.

"Qiao'er, I... I know my time is running out."

"In this life, although the front was bitter, but... but after meeting you, there is only sweetness left, and these completely make up for the previous bitterness."

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid... I'm afraid of leaving you alone, afraid that someone will bully you, but I can't protect you by your side..."

As he spoke, his eyes became wet.

"You're still so young, and the days to come are so long... so long, what should I do?"

"Why can't God give me more time?"

Feng Han was very unwilling, and the strength in his hand suddenly became heavier.

"Qiao'er, I don't want to die... I really don't want to die..."

Su Qiao looked at this man with a face full of unwillingness and nostalgia, and felt very uncomfortable, and patted the back of his hand lightly to comfort:

"I know I know, I know you can't let me go, for fear that I will be bullied."

"Don't worry, no one can bully me, only I bully others, it's not that you don't know my ability."

[Host, why don't you tell him directly that you will follow 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, and his heart was relieved, the look in his eyes became darker, and the strength in his hands gradually decreased.

"That's right... that's right, my buckwheat is so powerful, he can... know martial arts, and... use poison, so he definitely won't... won't be bullied by others, so... this way I can rest assured. now..."

Feng Han finally took his last breath and left this world with unwillingness and nostalgia.

Su Qiao covered his eyes with his hands, and sat by the bed for half an hour before getting up stiffly.

【Host, do you want to leave now? 】444 knew that she was in a bad mood and asked carefully.

"No, I'm going to write a few letters first and make arrangements for the family."

Su Qiao helped the man on the bed tuck the quilt and turned to the study.

Quickly wrote four letters, and let the following spread out.

One was passed on to the second uncle's family who was still in his hometown, and the other was passed on to his parents who were officials in the locality.

The third letter was passed to the elder brother Su Yichen who was in the court, and the fourth letter was passed to the younger brother Su Yihao who was guarding the ancient Xiguan.

As for the old man and the old lady, she passed away a few years ago

After sending the letter, Su Qiao called Yuan Wu and Yuan Liu, who were also middle-aged, and Xiao Guizi.

After telling them to bury themselves with Feng Han, lie down next to the man and pull away their souls.

When he left, he could vaguely hear Yuan Wuyuanliu and Xiao Guizi's suppressed cries.