Another world boss, she is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 379 Hate Iron Is Not Steel

This was said for the people of Yun Family Village who were present, and also for the whole Xiaoyun Village.

"Yunyin!"

The old voice is exceptionally powerful, and every word seems to fall on the tip of the person's heart.

Yun Yin, who was still in a trance, was pulled back in an instant.

"Grandma, what you say... I will listen. I will remember every word you said in my heart. "

Hearing these words, Grandma Yun's resolute expression became much softer, and her face could not help revealing a trace of softness.

Stretching out a hand as old as withered bark, he grabbed Yunyin's wrist, and put her hand into his own.

Slowly said: "You are a good boy...you are capable and obedient, but unfortunately you are not suitable to be a leader.

You can't control the group of people in the village..."

Speaking of this, Grandma Yun's face regained her calmness and rationality before.

"From now on, you will follow Miss Shi Mo, and you will do what she says. Just like you treated me before, there must be no disrespect!"

Yunyin was taken aback for a moment, but she still quickly came to her senses, endured her complicated and heavy mood, and bowed her head in a yes.

After solving the whereabouts of Xiaoyun Village, the big stone that had been weighing on Grandma Yun's heart finally moved away.

"Xiaoyun's death...I know it well. Half of his death is due to my own stupidity..."

Speaking of her dead young son, Grandma Yun felt very heavy.

A pair of hands like withered claws tightly clutched the quilt, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the sadness in his heart.

Yunyin was taken aback when she heard that, "Grandma, what do you mean by that?"

Grandma Yun closed her eyes, with tiredness and resentment on her face, she said to Yunyin: "Since I plan to hand over Xiaoyun Village to Shi Mo, I must hand it over cleanly.

Go and call Dashu, Yuncheng and your Patriotic Uncle over, and just say that I have something to tell them. "

Although Yunyin was puzzled, she also guessed that Uncle Xiaoyun's death might not be that simple, so she agreed and left to find someone.

After Yunyin left, Grandma Yun had no intention of hiding anything, and directly talked about the matter of Xiaoyun Village.

"My little son... I'm ashamed to say it. It's the fault of my parents whether I raise him or not. It's largely my fault and his father's fault for him to grow into the slutty dandy he is today..."

Shi Mo and Gu Zixiu sat quietly on the chairs, a little confused as to why Grandma Yun suddenly talked about her son's discomfort.

After all, the dead are the greatest, no matter how much dissatisfaction they had during life, they wouldn't have to continue talking about it after death.

"I hate him so much. When I was the most angry, I also thought about why he was born in the first place..." At this point, Grandma Yun showed a trace of grief on her face, and her suppressed crying made people sink involuntarily. took a breath.

Suddenly, drops of transparent teardrops slid down from her old face, carrying endless sadness and grief.

"But...but I just thought about it. I never thought that one day he would die because of his stupidity."

Having said this, Grandma Yun suddenly threw herself on the quilt and burst into tears.

She had just had her blood pressure up, so she shouldn't be too emotional, and crying like this scared the villagers of Xiaoyun Village who were standing by, fearing that something might happen to her.

The kind of crying that suppressed the grief in his heart conveyed the sadness to every trace of air, and even the few people who came in behind couldn't help but lighten their steps.

Sensing the strange noise, Grandma Yun took out a handkerchief and touched her face, then set her eyes on the three middle-aged men that Yunyin called.

(End of this chapter)