My Happy Daily Life After Being Reborn

Spring turned to autumn, and six years had passed in the blink of an eye. Shen Yinian had grown into a graceful young man, the quadruplets were already schoolboys with backpacks, Lin Xiaoguai had stepped into middle age, and Shen Chi was approaching the age of being considered elderly. With the passing of the years, what was represented was not only the growth of the children but also the passing of the elderly.

Just last year, in 1998, the Shen Family had bid farewell to two elderly members, and both Shen Zhangming and Luo Yufang had passed away peacefully, their smiles never fading from their faces.

In the Lin Family, Lin Nianqiang had passed away four years earlier, and Zhou Fengqin had followed him two years later.

Birth, aging, illness, and death are the ultimate truths of life. Lin Xiaoguai had thought about saving them, but even the most miraculous medicine in her hands could not stop aging. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt

The only thing that comforted her was that the four elderly people had not suffered any pain at the time of death and had passed away without any regrets.

Nevertheless, having lost four elders all at once, Lin Xiaoguai always felt somewhat unable to cope. Just a few days ago, she had caught a chill by accident and had been running a low fever for several days.

"Mom, big brother called and said he could come back the day after tomorrow," Han Yiheng said as he pushed the door open.