"Second brother, you too, don't be too sad." The old lady was a little embarrassed to speak up when she heard Gu Liang's question. Gu Jinbao died in bed, well, in an indecent place.
The innkeeper, who was still at the police station, still felt unlucky. He had no idea the man and woman weren't in a serious relationship. Their inn had been open for thirty years, and because it was old and small, with cheap prices, they could make a living even if the business wasn't too good.
There are quite a few people who come here to book a room, but you are in such poor health, and you still come out to show off? Isn't this annoying people?
"Oh, you don't know yet. Your Jinbao died from being strangled by a woman's belly. If the police station hadn't called, no one would have known." The chattering aunt in the crowd suddenly shouted.
"Jin Guifang, I will tear your mouth apart. You just can't give birth to a son and you are jealous of our Jinbao. It is you who cursed our Jinbao to death!" Aunt Wang Chunhua suddenly had an outlet to vent her anger and rushed over to fight with Jin Guifang.
"Oh, that stinky piece of shit Gu Jinbao. Everyone in the village knows that he is a second-rate guy. I don't even dare to let my daughter go home when he is in the village. Bah, bastard!" Jin Guifang is an aunt among aunts, and she is also a leader in the aunt world.
If Wang Chunhua provokes her, it will be like kicking a steel plate.
Ji Xiaoju maintained her inferiority complex and timid personality because she couldn't give birth to a son, Gu Can maintained his unloved and gloomy personality, and Gu Liang maintained his personality that he deeply loved Gu Jinbao. The three of them silently burned paper money and watched the show.
What a big show.
Wang Chunhua is notoriously unpopular. Even after so many years of reform and opening up, her patriarchal ideology has made her famous in every village.
"Bah, you're a hen that doesn't lay eggs, and you still dare to look down on our Jinbao. You don't even want that little girl who has nothing to offer to our Jinbao." Well, it turns out that Wang Chunhua's fighting ability is not weak either.
"Oh, then how did he die in a woman's belly? Just tell me if you took him back from the police station. Bah, it's so embarrassing to bring such a person back to the village!" Jin Guifang made the final move.
"I'm going to fight you." Wang Chunhua was mean and fierce, but thin. In contrast, Jin Guifang was white and plump, and looked very strong.
Well, this fight was also very simple and unpretentious. Pulling hair was always a special trick. Coincidentally, Jin Guifang was tall and had short hair, while Wang Chunhua was small and had long hair. Jin Guifang just stretched out her hand and pulled, and Wang Chunhua's sparse hair fell into Jin Guifang's hand.
Wang Chunhua was forced to bend down because of her hair, following Jin Guifang around in circles, waving her hands in the air with full force but without any killing power. She cursed under her breath, but her actual record was -0.5!
The onlookers made a big circle and pointed and talked. Gu Can almost laughed out loud. Then he thought that this was a funeral home and the dead were the most important.
"Brother, don't you want to do anything about it?" Gu Liang looked at Gu Jinbao's father.
"Why should a man interfere in a women's fight? Did you see Gu Laoliu step forward?" Gu You rolled his eyes at Gu Liang. This second son couldn't give birth to a son, and he still wanted to interfere in a women's fight!
If this gets to the top, that old woman Jin Guifang will have her hair plucked out. If Wang Chunhua wants to get herself killed, don't drag him into it!
Later, it was the village chief who stepped in and stopped the farce.
At night, the worries of Gu Can and the other two were unnecessary. No one cared whether they had dinner or not. Old Mrs. Gu was already old, and now she was sending her son away. Although she didn't like Gu Jinbao's behavior, she had watched her grandson grow up after all.
When a person dies, it is like a light going out, and the past is scattered like smoke. People always prefer to recall the good memories.
So Mrs. Gu didn't eat dinner and went back to her room to lie down early.
The three of them returned to the large bunk room. They hadn't thought about it before, but now they realized that Gu Liang had spent a lot of money to buy the Chu family's old house and built such a luxurious villa, but the three of them could only get one room! And it was the worst room in the whole villa.
“······” Gu Can and Ji Xiaoju both looked at Gu Liang.
"It's the original owner who is stupid, not me. What are you looking at me for? Cancan's name has always been written on our house!" Gu Liang fought back very confidently!
"Okay, okay, go to bed early. Even if no one pays attention, I still miss Aunt Li's cooking. Before the rise of gourmet food in this world, I still have to rely on Aunt Li's cooking to make a living!" Gu Can didn't argue with his father.
"Yeah, I want to go with you." Ji Xiaoju couldn't bear to see Gu Can suffer.
The three of them went to bed early. How should I put it? This countryside is quite sleep-inducing, so as expected, the three of them woke up late. But anyway, no one came to wake them up, so they washed up very leisurely and prepared to go to the funeral hall to continue the performance.
"Gu You! Do you want to divorce this hag? Our son is still waiting to be registered." The three of them heard this explosive news as soon as they arrived at the mourning hall.
"Ali, why are you here? Why did you bring your son with you? This is so unlucky!" Gu You's words shocked everyone. It's unlucky! The person in the mourning hall is your own son!
"Gu You, what are you talking about? What son? Who is she?" Wang Chunhua instantly felt something was wrong.
"Tell her who I am!" The woman named Ali, who was in her thirties, had big permed hair and was wearing a red fishtail skirt. She had a curvy figure and was charming in every move. Behind her was a confinement nanny, and the child she was holding in her arms was obviously less than one year old.
Wang Chunhua stood in front of her, and there was indeed a world of difference between them.
He looked old, haggard, with dark skin and a dusty face.
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