Chapter 75

At this time, Jiang Chan was already in her forties. She had never married in her life. Jiang Dan wanted to adopt a child to her name, but she also refused.

In Jiang Chan's words, they live together. Is it difficult for them to worry that Jiang Dan's children will not be filial to her? Besides, Jiang Chan didn't panic when she had silver in her hand. It's really not so important whether there are children under her knee.

Jiang Dan's career has been fairly smooth in recent years. He has moved all the way from the town to the capital. Jiang Chan's snack shop has also opened all the way. Where Jiang Dan works, Jiang Chan's shop will go and the novel dishes will go.

Everywhere she went, Jiang Chan first paid attention to Jibing workshop. Over the years, Jiang Chan couldn't remember how many people she had helped. She won't do anything deliberately. She just helps a little when she sees that she can help.

Over the years, the children who went out of Jibing workshop carried forward Professor Jiang Chan's cooking skills. The most promising one went into the imperial dining room. Even the holy master knew that these dishes came from Jiang Chan.

For Jiang Chan's selfless education, the above also specially gave praise, and Jiang Chan's good name is even better.

As she grew older, Jiang Chan's life became more Buddhist. At this time, Jiang Dan had upgraded to be a grandfather, and several of his grandchildren liked to gather in front of her.

In her spare time, Jiang Chan teases her children, plays the piano, plays chess, writes, draws and draws. Her life is very comfortable. When Jiang Chan was 68, she officially left the world.

After Jiang Chan's death, many people who had received the favor of Jiang Chan came to condole when Jiang Dan arranged the aftercare for Jiang Chan. Almost all of them have three teachings and nine schools, and many women come to worship Jiang Chan.

Maybe their strength is still weak, but Jiang Chan let them see another way, that is, women can still live well with their own ability even if they don't rely on others.

——Split line——

Jiang Chan opened her eyes and saw the wooden bed board. It was a bed for getting on and off. The upper berth in the orphanage was to put some small things. Jiang Chan lives alone. She likes to have an independent space.

Jiang Chan lay on her back, staring at the bed board, her mind still immersed in the memory of the past. To say that this first task, in addition to suffering at the beginning, it was purely enjoyed in the following decades.

Especially later, Jiang Dan's official became bigger and bigger, and Jiang Chan gradually lived the life of old Fengjun, and her daily life was more dignified. Now she suddenly came back, Jiang Chan still fell a little behind.

She pursed her lips. The bed board under her body was very noisy. She turned over, and the bed board made a squeaking sound. Jiang Chan picked it from the corners of her mouth. Although she enjoyed it, the real world made her feel more realistic.

Later, Jiang Chan worried that she would indulge in enjoyment and forget everything in this world. She could only desperately recall everything in this world. She knew that no matter how good life there was here, she was always an outsider, her roots were always modern, and she still had a lot of ideals and wishes to achieve.

Fortunately, she came back. Jiang Chan pursed her lips and relaxed her mind a lot.

She sat up and gently tapped the cicada shaped jade pendant on her chest with her fingers: "Qingyuan Shangxian, are you there?"

A silvery white light floated out of the cicada shaped jade pendant. It moved up and down, as if looking at Jiang Chan. After a few moments of silence, it said, "little girl, I really didn't see you wrong. You did a good job."

With the return of Jiang Chan, all her experiences in this life are presented in front of her. Indeed, according to Qingyuan, the world is not difficult, and the task is relatively well completed.

Without looking at Jiang Chan, he went to the front for a few days. It was a little hard. Did he lie all the way back? To Qingyuan's surprise, Jiang Chan still has some merits.

After a little thought, Qingyuan understood that this was a good deed done by Jiang Chan in the past years, and this was the reward given to Jiang Chan by the heaven of the small world.

Of course, these merits also have her share. If she had not sent Jiang Chan to this small world, this small world would not have changed. Although it is said that her merit is only a drop in the bucket compared with Jiang Chan.

But it also satisfied Qingyuan. Merit is very important. With merit and virtue, she won't be so difficult when she goes through the thunder robbery in the future.

In this way, I owe more and more to the little girl. Qingyuan pondered and threw it aside. She has only such a trace of soul left now. Even if she wants to repay Jiang Chan, she can't do anything.

It's better to plan how to thank Jiang Chan with the help of Jiang Chan when she returns to the cultivation world. Now Qingyuan has too many lice and doesn't itch.

Jiang Chan crossed her legs and said, "I just did something at the beginning. In the final analysis, the ginger wood family had such a result. It was caused by themselves. I was just a catalyst."

"You are too modest. As a 14-year-old girl, you have done far more than ordinary people." Qingyuan never hesitate to praise when it's time to praise.

"Tell me about your harvest. Will it do you any good if I finish this task?" looking at the unchanged light group, Jiang Chan frowned. Anyway, she didn't look any change.

The light group moved: "this task is too simple, and her soul power is also very weak. It's better than nothing. In the future, if you do more tasks and accumulate more, it will be more beneficial to me."

Jiang Chan nodded and lay back on the bed again. The light mass then suspended above her head. Jiang Chan pondered and suddenly put forward a suggestion: "I've been in that world for more than 50 years, and I've been there for too long."

To be honest, in the first world, Jiang Chan watched with her own eyes how she grew old step by step. She is not afraid of getting old, but she is afraid of forgetting that she is just an outsider in this comfortable life day after day. For this world, she is just a passer-by.

"What do you want to say?"

"Can I leave the world and come back after my task is completed? Then let the original owner return to their body again and spend their life? I'm just a person to help them complete the task. I have no right to make decisions instead of them. The real life still needs them to go through by themselves."

"In fact, if I counted according to the first world, I should come back after Jiang Xing was abandoned. At that time, the task was basically completed."

Qingyuan was silent for a moment, "yes, they have handed over their souls to me, so it's not impossible for them to experience this different life again."