The frightened Su Wanwan was put into mourning clothes by the loud voice first, and then Jiaojiao was put into mourning clothes, and then they were pulled to the front of the funeral procession in a hurry.
He handed her a clay pot filled with boiled rice soup.
Whenever the suona changed its tune, a spoonful of rice soup would be sprinkled, and everyone would kneel and start crying.
This is a woman's job, and Su Wanwan is the most suitable person to do it.
Because girls are not allowed to hold a white flag, the person holding the flag is a boy who is over ten years old, the nephew of Su Wanwan's brother-in-law.
"No need to coax Jiaojiao, her parents are gone, she should be crying!
Originally, Jiaojiao should have been the one to hit the white flag, but she was too small to do it well.
Hold the child tightly and think carefully about how to arrange for Jiaojiao after the burial!"
The loudmouth really felt sorry for the poor mother and daughter. He covered his face and howled twice before whispering some advice to Su Wanwan.
Su Wanwan remembered that in the original owner's memory, it was this elder sister who helped the original owner. If the original owner had not been so incompetent and did not want anything but Jiaojiao, she would never have been given to those scumbags.
"Sister, I'll have to trouble you again later. Can you help me keep the village party secretary and some elders from my brother-in-law's family?
I'm a stranger in this place, I don't know anyone!"
The loudmouth felt sorry for Su Wanwan and Jiaojiao, and since he was not on good terms with that family, he agreed readily.
"Send the spirit away first and cry louder!"
I pushed Su Wanwan. She cried so quietly that outsiders didn't care. Since they didn't hear her crying, they thought she was not here to send off the dead intentionally.
How can you send off a deceased person without crying?
On the way to send the soul off, Su Wanwan sorted out the original owner's memories and thought about the plot in the book. It was still too early to save the male protagonist in the book.
Since the original owner only asked her to take good care of Jiaojiao and let her take care of the rest, then she would really do it.
Debt collectors,
What needs to be cleaned up should be cleaned up.
Scumbags must be abused.
Don't think that taking a step back will open up a new world. That's just self-defeating.
As the big red rooster's neck was twisted off, its hot blood spilled onto the coffins, and the soil slowly covered the two coffins.
Holding Jiaojiao, who had fallen asleep from crying herself tired, Su Wanwan followed the group back to her sister's home.
When everyone was about to leave, Boss Lin called them back.
After straightening his own shitty hat, the Lin family boss put his hands in his sleeves, glanced around, and said casually:
"While Jiaojiao's aunt is here, let's talk about Jiaojiao's affairs!"
Before Su Wanwan mentioned this matter, Jiaojiao's uncle brought it up first.
This saved Su Wanwan the trouble of not knowing how to start the conversation.
The loud voice also helped to call over a few people who were able to speak.
There was not much entertainment in the winter, so everyone in the village gathered together and the main room was instantly filled with people.
The north wind was howling outside, and everyone in the house had their sleeves rolled up, and no one spoke.
Boss Lin was poked on the back by his wife and coughed lightly and said:
"As you all can see, my brother and sister died too young, leaving behind only a girl like Jiaojiao. As her uncle, I certainly won't let this child down. So, is it okay for me to take care of this house and land?"
Su Wanwan hugged Jiaojiao and sneered.
The old man from Linjia Village said nothing.
In theory, there is nothing wrong with saying this.
Seeing that no one said anything, Boss Lin felt a little embarrassed, but his wife behind him couldn't stand it anymore and pinched the cowardly man hard.
A smiling face stretched out:
"Uncles, it's our responsibility to support Jiaojiao, but when the old man passed away, we separated from the second brother's family. This is not because we are afraid that Jiaojiao will think too much in the future, but it's better to say the ugly words first."
Finally, the village party secretary of Linjia Village spoke:
"That's right. Jiaojiao is still young, and it's not safe for her to live alone. There's nothing wrong with Lin Laoer using his house and land first!"
Mrs. Lin smiled particularly happily.
Sure enough, the cigarette was not given in vain.
Seeing that Secretary Lin had said so, the others kept quiet.
"Aunt Jiaojiao, do you think this makes sense?"
Qin Qingqing patted the sleeping Jiaojiao without even lifting her eyelids.
"no!"
Mrs. Lin choked and her face turned dark in an instant.
Su Wanwan's expression seemed a little distorted.
"What do you mean?"
Her tone also became very bad. If there weren't so many people around, she would have wanted to curse.
He patted Jiaojiao's back gently one after another to help her sleep more peacefully.
"What I mean is, if we split up, then we split up. Don't hold on to things that don't belong to you!"
After saying that, he looked up and saw Mrs. Lin, whose pupils were dilated with shock.
"Spit out everything you've swallowed!"
This sentence successfully angered Mrs. Lin.
A dead girl, how dare you be so arrogant alone?
Who gave her the courage?
"You silly girl, look at how capable you are! Even when your sister was alive, she never dared to speak to me like this!"
Rolling up her sleeves, Mrs. Lin is ready to get started.
Su Wanwan had been on guard against her actions.
He stood up suddenly, hugged Jiaojiao tightly, spun around and kicked her.
He successfully kicked down Sister Lin who was about to tear her apart, and then carefully handed Jiaojiao to the loudmouth:
"Sister Ma, please hold Jiaojiao for a while while I take care of something!"
Mrs. Ma had not yet recovered from Su Wanwan's kick. She let out an "oh" a little late, and the child was already in her arms.
Without Jiaojiao's restraint, Su Wanwan sneered, moved her wrists, and jumped twice to stretch her body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
