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Chapter Thirty-Eight

"What? How is that possible!"

Huang Cuifen exclaimed in shock: "Everyone in the village is here, and they have to pay at least tens of thousands of yuan."

"Yeah, what, you want to take it all to yourself?"

Lin Xiuhua shouted in a sharp voice: "That's not okay!"

"Xiao Feng didn't ask for money from other people!"

Jiang Shan walked in at this time and said with a cold face.

"You don't want any part of the money and you want them to come and eat for free?"

Lin Xiuhua stood up with an incredulous expression on her face: "Are you a coward?"

"What's the matter? This is a lot of money!"

Huang Cuifen screamed: "Then I have been working in vain these days, no! Even if I confiscate my members, you still have to pay me wages!"

"right!"

Lin Xiuhua said: "I can't work in vain."

The funeral was done by a professional funeral company, so the two women didn't need any help at all. They just stayed with us for a few days.

They would often sneak home cigarettes, melon seeds, vegetables and other things.

"That's your mother, your man's mother!"

Jiang Shan was also shocked by these two weirdos, and asked: "How dare you ask for any wages for the funeral of your mother-in-law? Besides, what help did you do!"

"fine."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said to Lin Xiuhua: "I can give you wages, one hundred and eighty a day, one thousand two hundred and six for seven days, I will give you one thousand three."

"ha?"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Lin Xiuhua felt something was wrong.

This obviously had an implicit meaning. He immediately lowered his face and said, "Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

"Isn't that your price?"

Lin Feng said: "I don't think I'll let you work in vain."

"Lin Feng, please explain it clearly to me! What does one hundred and eighty mean!"

Lin Xiuhua pinched her waist and said nonchalantly: "Who are you talking about with a gun and a stick!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Shan yelled: "Who in the entire Lizi County doesn't know what you are doing? If you want to show off, just shut your mouth!"

"What did I do to deceive me!"

Lin Xiuhua frowned and shouted: "I rely on my ability to make a living, does it have anything to do with you what I do!"

"Okay, okay, Xiuhua, don't be too cheap and do well."

Huang Cuifen on the side said: "One hundred and eighty a day is quite a lot, Lin Feng, how much do you plan to give me!"

"You? Not one point."

Lin Feng said calmly.

When Huang Cuifen heard this, she became anxious and shouted: "How come Lin Xiuhua, a chicken lady, has one hundred and eighty a day, but I don't?"

"You are the fucking chicken mother-in-law, and your whole family is a chicken mother-in-law!"

Could Lin Xiuhua be able to listen to this? She immediately started quarreling with Huang Cuifen.

They started arguing and tearing up again.

Lin Feng looked at it coldly, and Yang Chengzhen beside him whispered: "Husband, don't you give me some advice?"

"Let them fight."

Jiang Shan said coldly: "It would be less worrying if we die together."

At this time, Lin Tusheng rushed in and yelled at Huang Cuifen: "Fuck you, stop it!"

"Hey! You've grown up, haven't you? You dare to talk to me like this!"

Huang Cuifen pulled Lin Xiuhua's hair with both hands, turned away and shouted to Lin Tusheng.

"My mother is lying in the coffin!"

Lin Tusheng grabbed Huang Cuifen's collar and said, "Follow me home! Don't be embarrassed here!"

Huang Cuifen was pulled out without any explanation.

"You can also take the money and get out."

Lin Feng threw a wad of banknotes in Lin Xiuhua's face.

"How many years have you spent in the city before you think you are a city dweller?"

Lin Xiuhua straightened her messed up hair, knelt down and picked up the money while cursing and saying, "Do you have this attitude towards your elders?"

I picked up all the money and counted it several times with saliva on it before leaving.

"We are sending them away today, and they will come to rob the house later."

Jiang Shan said worriedly.

The degree of shamelessness and unreasonableness of these two women has just been demonstrated.

When the time comes, the two of them will definitely be more willing to sacrifice for this house.

"It's okay, I've already transferred this house to my name."

Lin Feng said indifferently.

In the past two days, Fuwang has completed the inheritance inheritance procedures for Lin Feng. Now these two rooms, including the yard and homestead, belong to Lin Feng.

"Haven't you noticed that these two old ladies are totally unreasonable?"

Jiang Shan smiled helplessly: "But it's okay. You can go back to Lingjiang with Chengzhen, and I can deal with them two."

"I want to see how unreasonable they are."

Lin Feng smiled.

The old lady's funeral was over, her body was sent to the funeral parlor for cremation, and her ashes were buried at the only public collection in the county.

On the day of the burial, Lin Tusheng, Huang Cuifen and Huang Xiuhua did not show up.

Lin Feng and Yang Chengzhen stood in front of the tomb wearing black coats. Jiang Shan knelt on the ground and carefully arranged the tributes and burned paper for a while.

"Your grandpa died young, and your grandma single-handedly raised your dad, your second uncle, and your grandma."

Jiang Shan stood up, brushed off the dirt on her knees, and straightened up with support on her waist.

"Your father died young, and your grandma raised you up. She worked hard all her life to raise two generations."

Jiang Shan sighed for a while, smiled again, and said, "That's fine, it will be easier if we leave."

Lin Feng remained silent and did not answer.

I felt a little lucky in my heart that the last relative I cared about was gone.

No more emotional baggage.

You can also feel much more relaxed.

As for the biological mother in front of him, it would not have any impact on him.

"I know you have grown up and are capable."

Jiang Shan said: "I can't help you with anything. I'm going to the south to work these days. In Lizi County, there is no other way to make more money except selling like your aunt."

"It's up to you. You don't have to tell me what you want to do."

Lin Feng said: "Don't come to me if you need help, just fend for yourself."

Jiang Shan did not show any unusual reaction to Lin Feng's heartless words.

He just smiled bitterly, said no more, turned around slowly, and left silently.

"Husband, she is your mother after all, how can you talk like that."

Yang Chengzhen said with some dissatisfaction.

"Human feelings are very precious."

Lin Feng said expressionlessly: "It is a sin to trust someone who is not worthy."

This is what he suddenly realized when he lived to his second hundredth year.

The longer you live, the more people you meet.

The more you understand people's hearts, the more you understand that relationships between people are always mutual and require two people to work together.

Human emotions are not unlimited, and they can be used up.

There is only so much room in your heart. If you give it to someone who is not worthy, there will be no room for someone who is worthy.

Lin Feng has always cherished the use of it, and he was afraid that he would become more ruthless and indifferent.

Even if he can live indefinitely, he will eventually become as cold as a walking zombie.

What’s the point of living anymore?

"All right."

Yang Chengzhen didn't understand why Lin Feng was so indifferent to his mother.

But he couldn't ask, so he looked at Jiang Shan's staggering back again.

Walking among the tombstones seems lonely and desolate.

"Go back."
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