Huang Sixin connected with Xiaoke and notified Xiyuan through Xiaoke, "You can help me with something in Fangshan, the human race."

Xiyuan replied that he was just around the corner and could arrive soon.

So Huang Si ordered: "Go and give Shuzi an order."

Large temples are built on the top of Fangshan Mountain, which have been newly built in recent years.

It covers a very wide area and decorates the abilities of these human races.

"Shuzi." The sound of Xiyuan was like a bell ringing, spreading loudly on the top of Fangshan Mountain, resounding throughout the entire human settlement.

Shuzi suddenly looked up and said that he was the great ancestor god! He was the great ancestor god who had always been the most kind to them. Could it be...

"God has already felt your piety. Bathing and fasting, waiting quietly, and your wish will come true."

All the human races looked at the sky. What did the great god Xiyuan say?

Shuzi was ecstatic and turned over and knelt down: "Thank you, I'm ready now!"

After explaining clearly how to do it, Huang Si's consciousness turned into a data stream and came to the Earth's Training Department. He was too lazy to use the prosthetic body and directly found Xiaohua.

Huang Si ordered:

"Forget all the memories from the resurrection to the present, forgetting myself... Forget it, probably not, so just pretend not to know me, and no one can get any information about me from you."

With the forced instructions from the soul, Xiaohua struggled painfully on her face, and then she quickly returned to her calmness.

Huang Si took Xiaohua and used her mental field to shield the wind and move forward.

When he brought Xiaohua to Fangshan, it was already early the next morning.

Shuzi didn't dare to sleep, but just knelt quietly in the temple where he worshiped his ancestors and gods.

It is difficult to maintain this posture all the time. Even many wizards fell asleep on the spot, but Shuzi was still persisting.

After seeing Huang Si coming, Xiyuan asked for a while and then spoke.

"Shuzi, raise your head."

In the middle of the double torture of body and mind, Shuzi suddenly heard this sentence and quickly looked up as he said.

The wizards were also awakened by the sound of Xiyuan, and they all looked up.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared from the air and then slowly fell.

It's a little flower!

Xiaohua is still alive, and the great god has resurrected her and sent her back!

The wizards were in full bloom! What an amazing thing was that the ancestor god really resurrected Shuzi's wife!

Shuzi cried, and he walked over while crying.

That was his little flower, that expression, that look, that delicate body, and the face that appeared in his dreams countless times were his little flower, that was right!

She once died in his arms and was buried underground by him. However, the great gods of ancestors finally thanked him for his piety and gave such great kindness.

"Ancestor God, my tree son will repay your great kindness forever!"

Shuzi's hand is about to touch the little flower.

Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, and she called her soul master in her heart.

Now Xiaohua has forgotten everything, but the soul's recognition of the master seemed to be instinctive, which made her subconsciously do so.

Huang Sishi ordered: "Go back and pretend to be a normal person, and don't ask me anything in the future."

After saying that, Huang Si unilaterally cut off the flow of information.

Xiaohua showed a look of pain on her face, but the forced order made her subconsciously hide her emotions.

Shuzi saw Xiaohua's expression strange, and then the strange thing disappeared again, but what appeared was the usual warm smile.

The little flower stepped forward and was held in her arms by Shuzi.

The people around were cheering and thundering.

The great gods of ancestors showed the greatest miracle before them, and were resurrected!

The little flower's body was trembling slightly in the arms of the tree.

...

Two months later.

"Flowers, don't shirk away. You must take this basket of eggs back to replenish your body!" The old woman smiled at Xiaohua kindly.

Xiaohua really couldn't refuse Fang's kindness, so she had to bow to her politely, "Thank you aunt."

In the human settlements, most of the people who live together are more or less related to blood. Although some people have very far-reaching ties, according to their habits, they are still called by relatively close relative names.

For example, older elders, if they do not have corresponding official positions, are called uncles, aunts, uncles, and other things.

Xiaohua has a gentle temperament, is well educated by the ethnic group, is polite and generous, and is originally very popular in the ethnic group.

Now, he is reborn after his death and becomes a miracle displayed by his ancestors.

This made others value her more.

Since Xiaohua came back, she has always received special attention from many people.

Xiaohua is very grateful to them and tries not to cause trouble for them as much as possible.

Xiaohua didn't want to accept the eggs given by the old woman, but she couldn't help but feel sincere and insisted on her accepting them. In the end, she had to accept this kindness.

She held the rattan basket containing the eggs of straw chicken on her arm, and Xiaohua walked towards her house with a little difficulty.

There are several things hanging on her body, including food and useful things.

Today, Xiaohua originally came out to collect food, but when she returned home, she was already full of various gifts given to her by others.

She was almost embarrassed to go out if she was always like this.

After she got home, she kissed her and had grown into a teenager's son, and then began to work hard for housework.

Since that death, six years have passed, and Shuzi's face has been a little bit of wind and frost, but Xiaohua, who has returned from resurrection, still maintains her former appearance.

Her memory was still six years ago, and when she first saw that her son was eight years old, she was also very surprised.

But later, Xiaohua gradually accepted these changes and began to get busy with this family.

As the wife of the patriarch, she often participates in many rituals within the clan.

Now, since there is no forced breeding, all human races can be freely combined.

Recently, a new trend has begun to become popular. Before becoming a couple, young people will hold a ceremony to call their relatives and friends to watch, and will also invite one or two respected people to host the event.

Because of Xiaohua's special identity and status, she is often invited to serve as a host.

Little flowers are often busy.

Sometimes I am busy with family affairs, sometimes I worry about my husband, sometimes I have to teach and manage my children, and sometimes I have to participate in various outside affairs.

It seems that Xiaohua’s life is fulfilling.

But only she herself knew that at all times, there was always an inexplicable sense of emptiness that enveloped her, as if she had forgotten something extremely important.

This sense of emptiness will become extremely difficult as soon as it calms down, so Xiaohua always subconsciously works constantly, wanting to keep herself busy and want those trivial matters to fill her sense of emptiness.

But in the past two months, despite her busyness, her inner emptiness has never disappeared, but has become increasingly serious.

"What did I forget?" Xiaohua asked herself.

No one can answer her question.

However, life had to continue, and she could only endure silently and live on the ordinary trajectory.

After working on the family affairs for the day, Xiaohua sat on the mattress of the dirt bed and thought, it was still a long time before her husband came back.

Shuzi always comes back very late, and he is even busier than Xiaohua.

There are many things in the clan, and there are always people who disagree. Shuzi finished his day's work and looked very tired when he returned home late at night.

In order to reassure her husband, Xiaohua never reveals her true emotions in front of her husband. She just fulfills her duties as a wife and silently supports him behind her.

Even though the little flower is busier than the tree, and she becomes more tired due to constant struggle, she is unwilling to show a trace of it.

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Chapter completed!