"Yes, these people in the village, especially the Zhou family, are all bad."

Aunt Wang Wu scolded him for a while, and when she was tired of scolding him, she noticed Widow Song huddled in a corner and talking to herself. She was a little surprised, "Why doesn't your mother come over? What is she doing over there alone?"

Qin Mosheng paused for a moment, then sighed, "My mother is sad because of my sister's situation. She's a little uneasy and wants to be alone."

Speaking of the deceased, Aunt Wang Wu sighed and said, "The head of our family is gone, and I am also... Oh, your mother must be heartbroken to see her son die young. I'll go over and comfort her."

"Uh, no need."

Qin Mosheng quickly refused, fearing that Aunt Wang Wu would become suspicious. He explained, "My mother is in a bad mood. I don't want to scare her. I'll go instead."

"Well, you are her biological son after all, so she will listen to you."

"That's what my aunt said."

-

As soon as Qin Mosheng arrived next to Widow Song, he heard her mumbling.

"Wanru, it was mother who harmed you."

"Is it painful when you fell off the horse? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hurt the horse..."

"mother!"

When Qin Mosheng heard what Widow Song said, his face changed in anxiety.

"Mom, stop talking nonsense! If anyone hears us, not only will we not get the money from Wang Laowu's family, we will also be kicked out of the village!"

But no matter what he said, Widow Song was like a demon, and she kept muttering, "Wanru, mother was wrong, mother was really wrong..."