"Mom is fine, Mom is happy!" Chunni hugged the children and comforted them.
Wu Zhiqiu also felt bad. She had a miserable life in her previous life, but his wife had served him in his home for more than ten years, diligently and without any complaints. Her misery had nothing to do with others. On the contrary, she continued to use cold violence against others!
Although she doesn't count on anyone in this life, but since others are sincere to her and have devoted their efforts to her, she can't let them down!
"Mom, I don't want money, as long as you have me in your eyes!" Chunni wiped her tears with a smile on her face.
"Just keep what your mother gave you, buy yourself two sets of clothes, go out for a walk when you have nothing to do, and let the third sister Fengchun and the others do the housework!" Wu Zhiqiu didn't know how to say nice things. Chunni was not very old, only fifteen years old, still as young as a flower. It was unfair to her to stay at home doing housework every day like a nanny!
"Just take what your mother gives you, and buy clothes if she asks you to!" Mancang wouldn't say anything, but he always thought that this daughter-in-law was good. She didn't look down on them, cooked according to their tastes every day, and served the children well!
What’s the use of the eldest brother’s wife being pretty and having makeup on? When she comes back to look at them, she looks at them with disgust. She comes from a rural family, but she looks down on them as a working-class family!
The old man stuffed the money into his wife's hand. This money represents the recognition of the family! She must accept it!
"Thank you, Mom and Dad!" Chunni was so moved that she couldn't stop crying
"Okay, go to bed early!"
Wu Zhiqiu drove them back to the house
Mancang polished the two bicycles until they were shiny, and locked them up with padlocks.
"Why lock it at home?"
"It's not safe at home. Look at the third son's eyes glowing green when he looks at the bicycle. I'm worried!" Mancang was worried that the bicycle might be stolen by his youngest son. How could he complain then?
Wu Zhiqiu felt that this was not possible. No matter what, his youngest son would never dare to steal things from home!
The door is closed, and the whole family falls into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Mancang, who was half asleep, heard a knock on the door. The sound was not loud and was intermittent.
Seeing that the old woman didn't seem to hear him, he put on his cotton jacket and went down to the field.
There was indeed a noise at the gate. "Who is it?" Mancang picked up the shovel beside the door and asked cautiously.
Did someone see that they had a new bicycle and came to steal it?
"Dad, it's me! Fenglan!"
"Feng Lan?"
"Dad, it's me!" Fenglan cried
Mancang hurriedly opened the door. At the door stood his eldest daughter and granddaughter Manman. Both girls looked awful, with messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and their bodies looked like they had crawled out of mud.
Mancang's heart was pounding, "Come in quickly!"
The two women hurried into the house, locked the door, and asked, "What happened?"
Unless something happens, the eldest daughter can’t come over in the middle of the night!
"Dad, Jianmin died! Dad!" Fenglan covered her mouth and cried.
My eyes went dark, my head felt light, and my whole body was shaking unconsciously.
Wu Zhiqiu in the room also heard the noise
Wearing a cotton jacket, I went to the main room and saw my eldest daughter crying.
A bolt of thunder flashed through Wu Zhiqiu's mind. It seemed that at this moment, his eldest son-in-law died in the army!
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