Chen Mianmian, an ethologist who could understand animal languages, was sat on and killed by a long-lost brown bear. She then transmigrated into the original host, who had a missing mother, a viole...
Chapter 251 You silly girl, I am the deputy commander of the army, but I have become your handyman
After taking the photos, Chen Mianmian told Zhang Guihua that she would send them over tomorrow.
Zhang Guihua was very happy and thanked him repeatedly. She wanted to take off her clothes, but was stopped by Liu Ruolan.
"I made this for you. It's New Year's Eve, so wear some new clothes."
She was stunned when she heard this, and realized that these were old clothes (funerary clothes) for her to wear, and smiled gratefully.
"I've never worn anything so nice as this, thank you.
I never thought I would meet such a kind family like you before I die. Thank you. I will definitely repay you in my next life."
After Zhang Guihua finished speaking, she bowed deeply to them and then left.
The next morning, Chen Mianmian went to the military region and asked Chu Zheng for photos.
That’s right, the camera for taking photos was “coordinated” from Chu Zheng, and the person who developed the photos was also found from him.
"You stupid girl, I'm the deputy commander of the army, but I've become your handyman. Don't you have guards too? Why do you always use me?"
Chu Zheng was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring, but he still handed over the photo.
"Guardians are no match for you. Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, return the three thousand yuan."
"Bah! I already spent three thousand, and you still have the nerve to ask for it? Get out of here and take it away."
Chen Mianmian held the photo and rolled her eyes. She had already grasped Lao Deng's weakness. It was impossible for him to take advantage of her!
Not only did she take away the photos, she also took away the oil tea noodles in Chu Zheng's cabinet, the small cakes on the cabinet, and the walnut cakes on the coffee table.
"Chen Mianmian, you're a reincarnated bandit, right? You took all the snacks I just bought!!"
When Chen Mianmian ran out with her things, a pair of leather shoes followed closely behind her. She laughed and kicked the shoe downstairs.
When Chu Zheng jumped out on one leg, his shoes were gone. There was nothing he could do, so he asked the guard who had just returned to pick up his shoes while cursing.
Everyone listened to Chu Zheng's energetic voice in the corridor and felt refreshed for the whole day.
It's another day of stable performance from Sanfeng~
Chu Zheng put on his shoes and went back to his seat angrily. All the snacks had been snatched away, so he could only drink tea.
He thought about the photos he saw today and frowned slightly.
"Why does the child in the photo look so familiar?"
While Chu Zheng was lost in thought, Chen Mianmian had already gone to Dazhu's house with the things she had just collected.
Thinking that I could let Zhang Guihua see the photos first, I could fulfill her wish.
But as soon as he got off the car, he saw Dazhu knocking on Zhang Guihua's door with a bowl of rice in his hand.
"Mom, it's time to eat, mom, mom..."
Dazhu remembered that his mother had said that he could not enter the house without his mother's answer, and he had to do the same when visiting other people's homes.
But why didn’t his mother answer him for a long time today? He was hungry.
Chen Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, and she felt something was wrong, so she hurried over to open the door.
"No, my mother didn't say anything, you can't go in!"
Dazhu didn't dare to go in at the door. It was too late to stop Chen Mianmian. She stepped into the door and went straight to the kang.
Zhang Guihua looked calm at this time. She was wearing new clothes from yesterday. There was even a smile on her lips. She was holding a photo in her hand, in which no human figure could be seen.
It can be vaguely seen that it is a large family photo.
Dazhu saw Chen Mianmian go in, so he also tentatively walked in.
"Mom, get up and eat. Today's porridge is delicious."
He walked to the kang and wanted to help Zhang Guihua up, but Chen Mianmian reached out and felt her breath, stopping him.
"Don't help me, your mother is gone."
"My mother is just like this, where can she go?"
Dazhu didn't understand what "gone" meant. He only knew that his mother's body was very cold, just like when he fell into the ice hole a few days ago.
Why doesn’t mother speak? Why doesn’t mother wake up?
Although he was stupid, he could sense from Chen Mianmian's compassionate eyes that his mother was not feeling well.
He hugged Zhang Guihua's body tightly, tears streaming down his face.
"Mom, wake up, I will be obedient from now on, don't go!
I won’t go to the back mountain to climb trees, nor will I go to the river to catch fish. Mom, Dazhu, be obedient. Woo woo woo, Mom…”
This time, his mother never wiped his tears or hugged him to comfort him. Only the villagers who came in with sympathetic faces were left.
They wanted to carry Zhang Guihua into the coffin, but were stopped by Dazhu.
"No one is allowed to touch my mother, she is fine!"
Dazhu rarely got angry, leaving everyone helpless. He was too strong and they couldn't pull it open at all.
In desperation, he finally waited for Su Buyan to come back from get off work, and knocked Dazhu unconscious when he wasn't paying attention, and then put Zhang Guihua in the coffin.
Before she died, she asked that there be no wake or any ceremony, just bury her next to her husband and children on the mountain.
Although the villagers usually have some small calculations, at this time, everyone is very united, carrying the coffin and silently sending this poor woman on her last journey.
When Dazhu woke up, Zhang Guihua had already been buried on the mountain.
He went looking for it like crazy, wanting to use a hoe to dig up the grave. Chen Mianmian threw him a piece of white cloth.
"If you want your mother to die in unrest, then go and dig.
If you don't want her to suffer, then be a filial son and kowtow at your mother's grave."
In this era, burning paper for sacrifice was strictly regulated, so the villagers would just kowtow and come back.
Upon hearing this, Dazhu pouted, threw away the hoe in his hand, sat on the ground and started crying.
"I want my mother, I don't have a mother anymore... Mother!"
He actually knew that his mother was dead and would never come back.
He had secretly watched the funerals of other people in the village before. Those people were all fine before, but later they were buried in the ground and would never appear again.
Mother has turned into dust and will never come back to see him again.
After crying for a long time, Dazhu tied the white cloth around his waist and ran to the mountain to see Zhang Guihua's grave.
Chen Mianmian took out the photos from his pocket, but there was no chance for her to see them.
I chose the one with the best smile to be engraved on the tombstone, and the rest will be given to Dazhu as a memorial.
Chen Mianmian thought of putting it in the cupboard to prevent it from getting lost, but when she opened the cupboard, she saw that it was full of food.
Sun-dried corn, plump soybeans, large and small grits, and even the millet that no one wants to eat...
I heard from villagers before that Zhang Guihua and Dazhu had very poor food. They usually just ate coarse grains and vegetables, and the chickens ate better than them.
After the autumn harvest, she would carry a small cloth bag and squat in the furrows to pick up the fallen grains, saving them up one by one.
It turned out that she had been planning everything for Dazhu since a very early time.
Chen Mianmian opened the cabinets one by one, and they were all full of food.
I don’t know how long she has been saving this, but it is filled with a mother’s thoughts for her child.
That night, the crying on the mountain continued all night long.
Chen Mianmian returned home and thought about Zhang Guihua and Dazhu, and decided the next day to enlist this big fool in the military dog team.
Whether it was because he had a natural talent for animal affinity or because of his admiration for Zhang Guihua's deep maternal love, she wanted to give Dazhu a chance.
Just like that, before we knew it, the New Year had arrived.