Jiang Wenwan was speechless, she really didn't expect that Zhou Yunting hadn't told his father about this matter.
For a moment, she didn't know whether to speak or not.
Fortunately, Zhou Yunting returned at that moment.
Jiang Wenwan quickly gave him a wink.
Zhou's father turned his head away as if he hadn't seen it.
Instead, they asked Zhou Yunting.
Where is Comrade Feng buried?
Zhou Yunting saw his wife give him a meaningful look, and then he saw his father's dark face. He immediately understood what was going on.
"I'll take you there now. We originally planned to send him back to his hometown for burial."
But then I thought about the martyrs' cemetery here….
Zhou Yunting paused here and looked at his father.
Zhou's father nodded.
"He can even enter the martyrs' cemetery!"
Old Feng followed me through rain and wind, and made many contributions. He should be enshrined in the martyrs' cemetery.
We shouldn't be implicated by that mother and daughter.
I didn't originally intend for him to retire so early, but he's become so exhausted by women like him that I have to go through an investigation.
Later, Feng Fangfang left, and the review process couldn't be completed.
The job I found for him after he retired was quite good.
So it's because of his daughter again, isn't it?
Zhou Yunting nodded when he heard him say that.
"Yes, that's exactly what happened. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd worry."
It just so happened that you were sick at the time, and I was afraid you would be too upset, so I didn't tell you.
Mr. Zhou snorted unhappily.
"What haven't I experienced?"
Can't I handle something this small?
You think too little of your father.
Am I made of dough?
Enough with the nonsense, take me to see him.
Zhou Yunting had no choice but to agree, and then turned and left with his father, who hadn't even sat down yet.
Shen Meiling sighed.
"I never expected that Political Commissar Feng would be implicated and killed by his daughter. What's the use of having a daughter? It would be better to have a quick roast pork."
In the end, he even lost his own life, while his daughter and son were born to be filial.
But he's got it all figured out; he was born with a cruel fate!
Jiang Wenwan saw that her eyes were red as she spoke, and she looked like she was about to cry after watching a melodramatic soap opera.
He quickly said:
"The New Year is almost here, and I haven't cut any paper-cuts for the windows."
"The paper-cut window decorations you made before were so pretty, could you make some for me today?"
Shen Meiling's attention was indeed diverted.
"Cutting paper flowers?"
Oh dear, the New Year is just around the corner, and you haven't even cut the paper-cut window decorations yet!
Have you prepared everything?
I'll cut it.
By the way, did you knit a sweater today?
The weather here looks nice, so you don't need to wear a sweater.
However, I heard from others that it will still be cold for about a month, so I'll knit you another set of sweaters later.
The two little ones are growing so fast, they probably won't wear last year's sweaters this year.
Jiang Wenwan smiled.
Indeed, knitting is ingrained in this person's blood.
It can be activated at any time.
"I don't need to knit sweaters this year. I bought them a leather jacket, which they'll probably only wear for a month or so."
Trade is thriving here, and there are many choices.
I already feel so bad that you've come all this way to take care of me, how could I possibly ask you to knit me a sweater?
Shen Meiling rolled her eyes at her.
Are you getting distant with me?
I love knitting sweaters for you. Besides, even if I didn't knit for you, I'd have nothing better to do!
By the way, tell me about Comrade Feng's situation as well.
Didn't he get a permanent position and go home?
The job your dad found for him is in the government; the work is easy, and the salary is quite good.
Why did you suddenly come here?
And the candy packet—how did it almost get me arrested?
Seeing her curiosity, Jiang Wenwan told her what had happened.
Shen Meiling was so shocked by what she heard that she clutched her chest.
Oh my God!
So, did you find the candy packet?
Tangbao and the others were listening nearby, and when their names were called, they immediately raised their hands.
"Grandma, I'm here!"
Shen Meiling saw her breathe a sigh of relief and then laughed at herself.
"Yes, yes, you'll be fine here."
Seeing how engrossed I was in listening, they even asked if I was alright.
Jiang Wenwan also found it amusing that someone could listen to a story so intently.
When talking about Xiaoxue's disappearance, Shen Meiling thought of when Zhou Ye went missing.
Her heart felt like it was being fried in a pan of oil.
Jiang Wenwan saw that she had even made the person cry.
Hurry up and speed up the pace. When talking about the Sun family and Jiang Lili, get to Jiang Lili's divorce.
Shen Meiling listened with great interest.
"I never expected that so much would happen in just a few months. This is more exciting than a storybook."
"You read Story Collection too?"
Shen Meiling immediately found a kindred spirit.
"Look, of course I'll look!"
Do you watch it too?
Jiang Wenwan also watches it, but only recently.
"I happen to have some here, I'll go get it for you."
She turned her head and was met with three little heads, three pairs of big, watery eyes looking at her.
That innocent, curious, and adorably silly look made Lin Shih-Han laugh.
What are you three doing?
Want to see the story inside?
The three little heads nodded in unison.
Tangbao and Fantuan said in unison, "Mom, I want to watch too."
Zhou Ye:
"Sister-in-law, I want to see it too."
Jiang Wenwan lovingly fulfilled their needs.
When we got the story collection, we gave them a separate copy.
"See!"
It's really interesting that three little heads huddled together can't even read all the words on one page, yet they still read stories.
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