Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 1237: 1238 There's something, I want to tell you

Chapter 1237: Chapter 1238 There’s sothing, I want to tell you

Yun Hao was afraid that mother and son would continue talking endlessly.

They had rushed back all the way, and still hadn’t had much rest.

“Wife, we’ve driven through the night to get back and haven’t rested yet. Whatever it is, let’s talk after we’ve had so rest,” he said, fearing that if they continued, they wouldn’t need to rest at all.

“Mom, you haven’t had breakfast yet, have you? I’ll go buy it for you,” Little Huzi dropped this line and dashed out to buy breakfast.

“Wife, I’m going to prepare so hot water for you—you can take a bath, have breakfast, then get so sleep. Whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow.”

ng Yunhan also felt so fatigue. As one gets older, it becos easier to get tired; she could no longer endure sleepless nights as she did in her youth.

And then there was the matter of the space—the grandmaster said it was still with her?

There was also the matter of telling Yun Hao about being reborn.

If this matter was out in the open, she really wouldn’t have any secrets left.

ng Yunhan washed with the hot water prepared by Yun Hao, ate the breakfast her son had bought, watched her younger son and daughter drinking milk formula in the baby carriage, and finally went back to the bedroom to sleep.

When she woke up, it was already dark, and there was no one beside her.

Where had Ahao gone?

“Ahao…”

Yun Hao was serving dinner when he walked in and saw his wife awake.

“Wife, are you hungry? Co, let’s have dinner.”

ng Yunhan looked at Yun Hao, “What ti is it?”

“It’s past nine.”

ng Yunhan hadn’t expected to sleep for so long.

“What about the children?”

Yun Hao handed her the tableware before circling back to her question, “The little ones are already asleep, and as for Huzi, he’s in his room reading a book.”

Under his wife’s guidance, Huzi had his own routines, no matter what he did.

ng Yunhan quickly finished her dinner.

“Ahao, there’s sothing I need to tell you,” she said suddenly with an air of seriousness.

Yun Hao saw his wife’s grave expression and suddenly rembered what she’d said before he had gone out.

“Wife, go ahead, I’m listening,” he replied, knowing no matter what happened, it couldn’t shake his love for her, much less drive him away.

His wife was his everything, his life.

Without her, it would be like losing his will to live.

ng Yunhan took a deep breath, fixed her eyes on Yun Hao, and said word by word, “Do you know what ‘rebirth’ ans?”

Rebirth?

What did that an?

The term wasn’t commonly used now.

In a decade or so, the word would beco widespread.

ng Yunhan explained, “It ans having a previous life and being reborn in this one.”

Her explanation was straightforward and clear, imdiately comprehensible.

Yun Hao was taken aback. How could he face such a matter with indifference, without showing any emotion?

“Wife, it’s getting late, let’s go to sleep,” Yun Hao suddenly expressed his disinterest in knowing more.

He recalled a saying: Sotis, not knowing the truth is bliss.

He really didn’t want to know now.

All he knew was that his wife loved him and he loved her, as simple as that.

Layers of truth unfolded like reopening healed wounds, and it was she herself inflicting this pain.

ng Yunhan rembered the mont she was reborn, and said in a distant tone, “Ahao, on the second morning of our wedding, I was reborn. You probably rember the scene where I was holding you and crying my eyes out. Looking back now, ti flies so fast. Nearly twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have started to age in this lifeti.”

She would never forget that mont.

Every little thing from that day, she rembered as if it were yesterday.