Holding a supermarket in his hand and wearing the era, the rough man is blessed and his wife is beautiful and sassy 442 White-haired person sends black-haired person
The second daughter-in-law, mother, and his eldest brother and sister-in-law all came out.
Looking at the people covered with mats on the carriage outside, they didn't know anything, but they couldn't believe it.
Zhao Xiaoyun also arrived at this time, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the man was hanging by his arms and there was nothing else going on.
The second wife and her daughter-in-law rushed over and tried to pull away the mat.
"Don't move, we can't let Erchen see the light, right? Then his soul won't be killed by the sun?" Shen Wufu shouted to make both women stop.
There were already a lot of people around, and some older people came over and grabbed the two of them, "Don't be stunned. Hurry up and put up the shed and let Er Cheng go home."
Now everyone is moving. This is the case in the countryside. If someone has something wrong, everyone in the village will come to help.
Er Cheng's mother and daughter-in-law knelt beside the car and cried, constantly touching Er Cheng's shoes.
Listening to their cries made everyone cry. Twenty percent of the sisters-in-law shed tears on the side and tried to persuade their mother-in-law and sisters-in-law.
Shen Wufu's family also arrived. She took a look and said, "Xiaoyun, go tell everyone to stop working today and come to help."
Zhao Xiaoyun nodded and ran away. She rushed into the room where she was working, "Everyone, stop working. Twenty percent are dead, and there is still one person who I don't know who is."
All the women went to the ground to put on their shoes. There were people in every household going to war. Who could not be afraid after hearing such news?
After Zhao Xiaoyun locked in the door, he entered Chen Miao's house through the small door. "From Xiaofeng's family, two people died in the village this time. Your eldest brother drove the car back. One of them was 20%, and I don't know who the other one is."
Chen Miao was startled. She stood up from the kang and was about to get off the ground.
"What are you going to do? You can't go, it's not good for the baby in your belly."
Chen Miao stood on the ground and took a deep breath, "Okay, I won't go, you go and help."
"Well, I'm leaving then. I'll tell you if there's any news."
Zhao Xiaoyun ran away, and Chen Miao just stood on the ground, knowing that there must be sacrifices in war. A selfish way of saying it is that sacrificing people you don't know will only bring regret and emotion, and of course worship of the martyrs.
But when you really meet someone you know and know someone who lives next to you, the feeling is different.
Zhou Ziqi was a little scared, "Chen Miao, you?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
"Actually, isn't it normal for people to die in war? There will be peace without war."
Chen Miao nodded again, "Yes. I know that they are now giving their lives to the living and to the next generation in exchange for peace."
Pay tribute to all the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for peace. Without their efforts, there would be no peaceful and happy life in the future.
In my previous life, I once saw a street interview asking young people about their views on the Holocaust. Surprisingly, many young people said that the matter was over, that it was in the past, and why should they let go of their hatred.
He was so angry that he would catch the child of his acquaintance and beat him up.
He is so generous. His sense of right and wrong has been completely distorted. I once thought that this kind of person might not be spared if someone accidentally steps on him. He has nothing to do with killing his ancestors. They can say forgiveness without any third thoughts.
Chen Miao took a few deep breaths. What was she thinking? Why did she think of this?
Twenty percent of the family had already set up their sheds, and the older people in the village lifted the coverings.
Only then did he see clearly that the wounds on his body were simply treated. It could be seen how much he had been injured.
His wife and mother fell on him and cried loudly.
The person helping on the side pulled them away after a while and said, "Let Er Cheng go home."
Several women dragged the 20% daughter-in-law but did not hold her back. Listening to her sadly and forlornly calling the man's name, everyone present shed tears.
Twenty percent were carried in, and Shen Wufu already knew who the other one was. He took the reins and pulled the donkey cart away.
People kept asking who it was, but Jianchun never spoke.
Now that everything is settled here, there will be a big increase.
His life was very difficult. He lost his father when he was a child, and it was her mother who raised their brothers. After they got married and had their own children, their lives were more or less better than they were.
Shen Wufu wiped his tears while thinking about it. They say that men don't shed tears easily, but they haven't reached the sad point yet. I feel sorry for these children. They left like this when they were still young. What will happen to his family in the future?
There were some people following behind, and they were scared, mainly because the village chief didn't say who he was, because he was afraid that it was one of his own.
The car stopped in front of Da Zeng's house, and her wife had already helped her mother-in-law out.
In fact, she had already figured out that he was her man. She couldn't cry about her man in someone else's house, so she ran back to make arrangements.
Everyone felt sad when they saw that the Dazeng family had set up a shed.
Da Zengniang walked tremblingly to the front of the car. She tried her hands several times but could not lift the mat.
Everyone covered their faces and cried bitterly when they saw this scene. The white-haired people gave away the black-haired people. This strong woman who had worked hard to raise several children did not dare to accept this fact.
Da Zeng's two younger brothers and his wife were surrounding their mother and sister-in-law.
The old man finally opened the mat and looked at his eldest son. The old man leaned back and fainted.
Her children called the old man loudly, but they saw the old man's eyes closed with tears in the corners of his eyes.
No one can see this scene without feeling sad and uncomfortable.
Da Zeng's daughter-in-law shed silent tears and kept rubbing her mother-in-law's chest.
Zhao Xiaoyun covered his mouth and cried while watching outside, for fear that he would cry out.
Da Zeng's wife is very capable. After she got married, she worked with her mother-in-law day and night. It can be said that the two brothers-in-law married their wives. They really worked hard and saved money from their teeth.
Shen Muchun sighed, "Bring Dazeng home, don't let him stay outside for too long."
Several people came over and carried it in. The door panel had been prepared in the main room and they were placed directly on it.
His two children knelt and cried.
Things that should be arranged still need to be arranged, Shen Muchun stayed here to tell what should be done.
Shen Wufu came over and said, "Third uncle, give them two a coffin each."
"Well, if there is nothing suitable, use mine first."
"Well, I'm going to ask my fourth uncle. After this matter is over, I'll find someone to make a coffin and return it to you right away."
Shen Muchun waved his hand, he watched the descendants who were not his blood grow up. How could it not be a pity if he died at such a young age?
Shen Wufu ran away, there were still many things to arrange.
Strong laborers must be arranged to dig the grave and the coffin must be delivered.
I found Brother Daqiao and they were responsible for leading people to dig graves. This was a laborious job, and the ground was still frozen, making it difficult to work.
Ten people were hired to carry the coffin, and he was just like a spinning top arranging the affairs of the two families.
