Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

After Feng Qingqing's consciousness entered the space, she found that the Chinese herbs in the space had grown a bit more, but it would still be some time before they could be harvested. It seemed that she could only focus her attention on the breeding area.

The four ducklings and four chicks in the breeding area have grown up and started laying eggs. Feng Qingqing calculated that, perhaps due to lower consumption, the chickens and ducks in the breeding area are growing much faster than those in the planting area.

Looking at the pile of eggs and duck eggs in her space, Feng Qingqing decided to exchange them all for fifty points, considering the points she had accumulated.

This finally relieved Feng Qingqing, who had almost developed points anxiety.

In addition, Feng Qingqing dripped a few drops of spiritual spring water onto the Chinese herbs, praying in her heart that the herbs would grow quickly for the sake of the spiritual spring.

While Feng Qingqing was busy in the space, He Yong'an had already experienced a completely different situation.

It turned out that ever since Feng Qingqing gave him the antidote to the weakness pill the day before yesterday, He Yong'an felt a low-grade fever that night, felt uncomfortable all over, and felt cold and hot at the same time.

By the second day, because he lived alone at the foot of the mountain, no one noticed his condition. He remained in a daze throughout the day, and in a state between sleep and wakefulness, he seemed to experience a man's entire life.

That man was disliked by his parents from the time he could remember. He ate the least and worked the most. No matter what he did, he could not get his parents' approval or love.

As he grew older, he gave up. At that time, for some reason, he married a female educated youth. Although the educated youth was forced to marry him, he was still overjoyed. He was finally going to have a home of his own. Although he knew that the educated youth's heart was not with him, he believed that they had a lot of time together.

Later, their children were born. He thought that this must be the happiest time of his life. Even in his dreams, He Yong'an could feel the man's heartfelt joy.

However, his good fortune was short-lived. The educated youth died unexpectedly, and he was devastated. Not knowing who to blame, he resolutely left the home where he had never been expected to live with his two children.

They may have subconsciously believed that the death of the educated youth was closely related to this family.

He also did not believe some of the rumors circulating in the brigade that the educated youth had accidentally fallen.

Later, through his persistent investigation, he finally discovered something amiss and was preparing to continue his investigation.

Unexpectedly, he was hit and killed by a large truck on his way to the commune to buy things.

On his deathbed, the man thought, this was not an accident, but murder.

The truck had a clear target. Upon seeing him, it drove towards him without any hesitation, and as if afraid that he wouldn't be completely killed in one go, it ran over him three times before driving away.

He Yong'an could clearly feel the man's pain before his death, but what shocked him the most was that even in such extreme pain, the man was not thinking of himself, but of his two young children. If he were gone, what would happen to his two children? They were so young, and they had lost two close relatives in succession. There was no one around who truly cared for them. How could they live?

The tears that slid down the man's face before he died kept He Yong'an tossing and turning, and he felt the despair in that man's eyes deeply.

Who is it? Who is it? Why did I dream about him? He Yong'an was suddenly awakened by the intense emotions in his dream.

He Yong'an woke up suddenly, covered in sweat, and couldn't tell where he was.

A few minutes later, He Yong'an finally recovered and began to recall the scenes in his dream. Normally, dreams would fade after waking up, but He Yong'an was the opposite. He clearly remembered every detail of the dream and every feeling of that man, and the more he recalled, the clearer the memory became.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that this educated youth looked so familiar. Wasn't that the same educated youth, Feng Qingqing, with whom he had just confirmed their relationship a few days ago?

Who was that man? As He Yong'an carefully recalled every detail of his dream, he was once again shocked by his discovery.

He was actually that man!

Could this be his and Feng Qingqing's past and present lives, or something else entirely?

Thinking about the various interactions between Feng Qingqing and him after she went to the countryside, he felt that perhaps Feng Qingqing knew something. After all, if such a magical dream could happen, what else couldn't happen?

In order to figure out these issues, He Yong'an began to eagerly await Feng Qingqing's arrival after dark, filled with trepidation.

As if by telepathy, a short while later, He Yong'an heard a rustling sound coming from halfway up the mountain.

He quickly stood up and looked towards the source of the sound. Sure enough, he saw Feng Qingqing, as usual, carrying a large net bag and walking towards him at a leisurely pace.

Whether it was because he had experienced the dream and been immersed in that man's emotions, He Yong'an suddenly had a feeling of profound change when he saw Feng Qingqing again, as if she had always been there.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and scoop up Feng Qingqing, who was still confused about what was happening.

Feng Qingqing was startled by his sudden action. After all, since they first met, their relationship had always been very proper, at most they would hold hands, and there had never been any further action.

Feng Qingqing could sense the excitement in the man who suddenly hugged her, so she didn't interrupt him. She patted his back to signal him to let go until he calmed down.

He Yong'an then felt a little embarrassed and quickly took the bag from Feng Qingqing's hand to cover up his awkwardness.

After taking it, I found that the item was quite heavy. I gave her a disapproving look, as if to say, "Why did you bring these things again?"

Perhaps because he had finally been looking forward to Feng Qingqing's arrival, He Yong'an didn't want to wait a minute longer and told Feng Qingqing everything that had happened to him in the past two days, and asked Feng Qingqing the question he most wanted to know.

Feng Qingqing didn't answer him directly, but instead asked him a question:

"What do you think? If I were a sent-down youth and that man were you, what would you do next?"

As soon as she finished asking the question, He Yong'an's eyes instantly reddened. In fact, he subconsciously knew that the two people were him and Feng Qingqing, but he just wanted to hear it from Feng Qingqing herself.

His lips trembled violently; he was so excited that he couldn't utter a single word for a long time. He had never imagined that their previous life had been so bitter, and that his family had suffered so much.

He was unaware of what happened to his children later, only guessing that life must be difficult for children without parents.

Feng Qingqing knew that he vaguely knew something, but she didn't urge him. She just looked at him quietly, her gaze calm yet powerful.

Five minutes had passed by the time He Yong'an was finally able to speak normally with Feng Qingqing.

Although it was only a short five minutes, He Yong'an seemed to have experienced a lifetime. His expression and eyes became more and more similar to those in his previous life, calm and determined.

Looking at He Yong'an's pleading eyes, Feng Qingqing understood what he wanted to know.

After staring at him for a few seconds, she nodded solemnly.