Chapter 122: Announcement of Funeral

"I wonder if you didn't tell me if there was something exciting!" As she spoke, Shen Nian dragged Shen Xinghua, picked up her cloak, and ran towards the Shen family's old house.

  A begonia red plush cloak, no girl can refuse.

Shen Xinghua looked straight at it.

He stumbled on his foot and couldn't even take his eyes back.

 As soon as he walked out of the house, Shen Nian put on his cloak.

Li Xiuniang rushed out and shouted, "Sister Nian, you kid, you forgot to bring the hand warmer."

 “Thank you, mother.”

Shen Nian took the hand warmer and put his hands in front of him. His small face became smaller and smaller against the white fluff of the collar of the cloak.

"Sister Nian, you look really good-looking. You are more elegant than the ladies from the county magistrate's family." Shen Xinghua looked envious.

 She has never seen anyone more beautiful than Sister Nian.

"The cloak was a thank you gift from an elder, as was the hand warmer." Shen Nian said casually.

Shen Xinghua carefully touched the cloak on her body. The fabric was soft and comfortable.

 “So comfortable!”

Shen Nian smiled and said, "You can wear it in the future too."

Afraid that the calluses on her fingers would damage the fabric, Shen Xinghua quickly retracted her hand, "This dress must be very expensive, so I don't want to wear it. For me, it's just warm and comfortable."

  People are satisfied no matter how much they earn and wear expensive clothes. I am not as capable as you, Sister Nian. It is enough to have enough food and clothing~"

 You are not very old, but your mind is very stable.

Shen Nian liked her temperament and was convinced, "When the papermaking workshop is built next year, if you can get in, buying a cloak won't be a problem."

"Papermaking workshop?" Shen Xinghua's voice was excited, and her eyes looked at her with excitement and expectation, "Is this what I understand?"

 “What do you understand?” Shen Nian asked.

"You plan to build another workshop where women can work, isn't that right?" At this time, Shen Xinghua's eyes were astonishingly bright.

 “Yeah.” Shen Nian nodded.

Shen Xinghua immediately threw the beautiful cloak behind her head and let out a short cry of excitement.

“Ah ah ah, is this really a workshop that recruits women to work?”

 She doesn’t have something wrong with her ears, does she?

Shen Nian was concerned about the excitement ahead and nodded casually, "Yeah."

 At the entrance of the old residence of the Shen family.

 Village Chief Shen had a stern look on his face, "Mr. Gao, don't be so messy!

Chunniang lured the gangsters to the village, she clearly wanted to kill the whole village. Don't say anything, you don't know anything. Of course I know that you don't know. If you knew and could still stay in the village, what good things could you do?

 What I’m asking is, what are you going to do? "

Mr. Gao curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "What else can we do? Nothing happened to the village.

You let those low-life refugees build a wall, how could something happen so easily? "

If something happens to the village, she can still panic, but nothing will happen.

"Nothing happened, but nothing happened, but it is true that Chun Niang betrayed the village. If nothing is done, the Shen family's reputation will be stained.

And if the head of your family finds out, your face will definitely not look good. You have to think clearly. "Village Chief Shen reminded lightly.

 Lao Gao's face froze.

 “Then what do you want me to do?”

“Chun Niang has been married a long time ago, and now she is Liu’s wife, so I can’t control her.”

Seeing her bachelor attitude, the village chief said angrily: "Since you are so uncooperative, I will go to the post house to find someone who can manage her."

"Why are you looking for my dad? The post office is busy, so my dad definitely doesn't have time to take care of my eldest sister's affairs." Shen Laosi smoothed things over with a smile.

His father didn't like him, so it was better to stay in the post house.

“Since eldest sister doesn’t regard Zhuxi Village as her natal home, why not let her enter the village in the future? What does the village chief think of my approach?”

Lao Gao was still resentful that Shen Chunniang had stolen the family's meat. After hearing what Shen Laosi said, he agreed: "Yes, just follow what Lao Wu said and don't let that dead girl come back in the future. That will be fine." , can you explain it to the villagers?"

Since that dead girl Chun Niang will be in trouble as soon as she comes back, it’s better not to come back. The village chief was speechless.

This means that you don’t recognize Chun Niang anymore...Isn’t that too cruel?

Facing the firm eyes of agreement between Mr. Gao and Shen Laosi, the village chief was speechless.

 Not to mention the villagers who gathered around to watch the show.

Shen Xinghua whispered to Shen Nian in a low voice, "Sister Nian, your grandma and your fourth uncle are so cruel!

Your aunt is a bit weird, but if they speak up for your aunt, the people in the village will definitely forgive her. "

  After all, I came from a village.

The reactions of the people in the old house were as expected by Shen Nian, "There is only one reason, and that is that they have long disliked my aunt."

 The married girl goes back to her parents' house all day long to take advantage of her. She knows how many old ladies bother Shen Chunniang.

 Any relationship needs to be maintained, she has known this for a long time!

Shen Xinghua nodded, "That's right."

 The village chief had no choice but to give up on Lao Gao and others who were accustomed to exploiting loopholes.

 But I decided in my heart that when the weather gets better, I will go to the post house to talk to Mr. Shen.

Shen Nian thought that this matter would just go away, but who knew...

Two days later, bad news reached Zhuxi Village.

People from the Liu family came to report the funeral and said that Shen Chunniang was gone.

Leaving aside Shen Er and others, Shen Nian was filled with shock.

“My aunt is gone? Is she the one I understand?” she asked in shock.

Liu Lei, who came to report the funeral, was stunned, "...What, what?"

Shen Er's mind flew out of his body for a moment.

 After a moment, he looked at Shen Nian pretending to be worried, and pretended to reprimand, "Look at you kid, I know you are feeling sad because your aunt is gone, but you can't be so indiscriminate in your words."

Shen Nian's face was stunned.

 The next moment, his mouth pursed, showing sadness at the right time.

 “Dad, I feel bad...”

 The exaggerated sadness made Shen Er feel blind.

He coughed, looked at the gray linen clothes on his brother-in-law, and asked: "Brother-in-law, why is the eldest sister missing?"

His relationship with Shen Chunniang was weak, but at least one life was lost. Not to mention how sad it was, there was still regret.

 Liu Lei can't believe it now...The evil woman who tormented the family for several years has finally died, looking in a daze.

“After returning from Shen’s house, she was robbed by several refugees fleeing the famine, and her head was smashed during an argument.

The family hired a doctor for her, who left some medicine and told her that she could not eat meat for the next few days.

But your sister is making noises about eating meat, so there is no other way. My mother has no choice but to kill the chickens that lay eggs at home.

That night, she finished most of the chicken. She also said she wanted to eat chicken noodle soup the next day, but she didn’t expect that she would get hot that night..."

 At this point, he stopped.

Shen Nian asked out of pure curiosity: "Didn't you invite the doctor again when you had a fever?"

Liu Lei smiled bitterly, "Your aunt doesn't like me. She occupies a room by herself. I spread straw in the hut to make ends meet, otherwise she wouldn't..."

  The Shen family cannot express their feelings.

Shen Er glanced at his brother-in-law's hands. They were red and swollen, with cuts and cuts on them, and there was blood oozing from the dry places.

 Looking at his face and ears, they all showed frostbite.

 “Brother-in-law, why don’t you wear cotton clothes?”

 (End of this chapter)

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