Zhao Xiaoyun came over and asked Zhou Ziqi and the others to leave together, and they also helped with some work.
Chen Miao and Da Niu were reading in the room, and it was very quiet. It looked like this little girl was all focused on the book.
Shen Wufu and several elders in the village presided over the funeral of the two today.
The two families have no energy at all, and now the villagers help take care of everything.
The two teams of trumpeters played mournful music when they saw him off. Every household in the village went to the burial separately, after all, there were two of them.
I originally thought of taking them one day at a time, but Shen Honghao, the eldest brother, said that since they are brothers, they should go together so that they can have company on the road to hell.
Every household had a gift, but Chen Miao didn't go there, and didn't ask anyone to bring it to him. He just thought that when the time came, he would directly give ten yuan to each household.
In fact, even one thousand yuan is not enough for one life. Life is priceless and cannot be measured by money at all.
Lying at home and listening to the sad music of Chen Miao sighing again, human life is actually very fragile, so it is better to cherish the moment.
Because the two of them were special, they didn't entertain the villagers for dinner and went to the funeral at 10:30 in the morning. Zhou Ziqi and Zhao Xiaoyun came over.
"From the Xiaofeng family, the Sixth Master asked you to go to my house in the afternoon, so both of them also went to my house."
Chen Miao nodded, "I understand. What time did the Sixth Master say?"
"You're feeling heavy, take a nap before going."
Chen Miao nodded, that's fine. She was actually escaping and didn't want to see such sad things.
But they always have to be given some compensation, and Shen Jianfeng also agreed to his approach last night.
He said it wasn’t that he couldn’t afford twenty yuan per person now, but the main issue was how to explain the past? What to do in the future?
Chen Miao could understand. The biggest leader she had ever seen wore puddings on top of each other. He was very thin and looked malnourished.
In my previous life, I had read some reports that when the country became wealthy, it compensated the families of these military martyrs.
In fact, sometimes it’s not a question of how much, but what you’re doing and how you’re doing it.
"Otherwise, you can go to my house for dinner and rest there. That way you will be more relaxed."
"I'm not going. Let's eat at home. Sister-in-law, you can go back and cook."
When Chen Miao arrived in the afternoon, seven elders from the village and two families were there, and the house was full.
Seeing her come in, Shen Muchun stood up quickly, "You from Xiaofeng's family sit here."
In fact, no woman participated in this kind of thing. Chen Miao did it because she contributed to the village and everyone, and in the hearts of the villagers, she was really awesome.
"Third Master, please sit down."
"Just sit down with such a big belly. There's not so much to pay attention to."
Everyone in the room felt scared when they looked at her belly, mainly because she was too thin, which made her look so big.
Chen Miao didn't sit down politely anymore. Before she came, she had told both families that the army would give them five yuan per family and the village would give them four yuan, and the coffin players and other things were paid for by the village.
The two families are also at a loss now, but they are very aware and have no intention of doing anything or looking for compensation from anyone.
Shen Wufu looked at Chen Miao and said the result. "Master Qi, we have discussed it. From now on, the people in the village will help the elderly of the two families, their wives and children."
Chen Miao stood up, "Last night when Shen Jianfeng came back, he told my family to give me ten yuan. This is our little thought. We all know that no amount of money can exchange for their lives. They are heroes, for everyone to be able to be the masters of the country in the future. There is a happy life lost in a young life.
No one should forget their kindness. The situation in the village is here. Everyone knows whether they have money or not.
We will always remember the care given by the elders to the younger ones."
Chen Miao didn't want to say any more, so she made her position clear, took out twenty yuan from her pocket and handed it to Shen Wufu.
Then he looked at the two families, "Uncle, aunt, sister-in-law, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to us. As long as we can do it, we will never refuse."
Seeing them shed tears, Chen Miao's eyes were also red, "People cannot be resurrected after death. I remember a saying that the glory of death is glorious. Future generations will never forget what they have done."
After hearing Chen Miao's words, the two families cried even harder. She really couldn't stand such a scene.
"Elders, I'm going back first."
"Xiao Feng's family, please be careful."
Chen Miao nodded and left the room and let out a sigh of relief. How many times has this happened?
I really don't want something like this to happen again in the future.
Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Chen Miao worriedly and came over to hold her arm. "I'll take you back."
"are you free?"
"It's time to leave without me."
After Chen Miao left, Shen Wufu divided the money between the two families, and the four yuan given by the village was also divided between the two families.
He looked at Da Zeng's mother worriedly, "From Changshun's family, nothing will happen to you if Da Zeng is gone. His two children are still young, and Da Zeng's wife still needs you to take care of them."
I gave you this money to support your mothers’ living expenses.
Don’t worry, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me and everyone will help you find a solution.”
Da Zengniang looked very unhappy and hummed after hearing Shen Wufu's words.
Shen Wufu once again told the children of the two families to be filial. He said everything he could and looked at them, but he didn't have the energy to call Shen Jianchun to come in and see them off.
The two families are in grief now and have no mood at all.
The old people in the house smoked and talked about what happened after liberation.
"The land must be divided first. I don't know if our village will leave it as it is or if it needs to be re-divided. The land next to our backer used to belong to landlord Zhao. I don't know if the land will be allocated to us or to the backer?"
What rural people care about most is land. There is not much land in the village, so they all hope to be given more.
"Go back and ask Xiaofeng from Xiaofeng's family when he will come back. They should divide the land together."
"It will be a good life from now on. We don't have to pay rent, we don't have to pay taxes and military rations. The food is all ours. Now we don't have to watch our children not have enough to eat."
Shen Wufu and Shen Honghao both shook their heads, "You definitely don't have to pay the rent and taxes, but you should pay the military rations. They have worked hard for us, so we can't not give them food, right? It will be hard for us juniors to die, but what about those who died?" ?
People have given us a good life, so we have to take care of our food."
After listening to the old man's words, the room was quiet for a while. "Master Qi is right, the soldiers protect us, and we will feed them just like we feed our own children."
"We don't have to be oppressed in the future. We paid taxes and military rations before, but they didn't treat us as human beings at all. It will be fine in the future. This is our people's army to protect us. This way we will be given more food." Also willing."
