"Snapped"
There was a clear sound of cracking porcelain in the kitchen, and Xu Jinfeng rushed out like crazy, grabbed the team leader and asked: "What happened to her five pounds?"
"She's dead. She hacked Xiao Yan, Liu Jinglan and Yang Hongling to death. She wiped their necks and had the police drag her away and cremate her. The family members were notified to collect the ashes."
The captain sighed and said everything.
Xu Jinfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell backwards, but was caught by Tang Manjin.
Tang Niannian moved quickly, went to the drawer to get the medicine, and gave Xu Jinfeng two pills.
Xu Jinfeng hummed a few times, finally recovered, and cried in Tang Manjin's arms.
"She is so confused at Wujin. How come she has reached a dead end... I even asked a matchmaker to find a man for her, why does she have to go down this road!"
Xu Jinfeng was so distressed that she couldn't breathe. She did go to Matchmaker Ma, hoping to find an older and kind man with good moral character, even if his wife died, as long as he was good to her daughter.
Now there is a separation between yin and yang. Even if the eldest daughter is disobedient and it still chills her heart, she is still her own flesh and blood.
Xu Jinfeng's lips were gray and she pressed her heart hard, which hurt as if a large piece of flesh had been cut out.
Tang Manjin also had a sad expression and his eyes were red.
Jiu Jin was a little stupid, and he still hasn’t reacted yet. Is the stupid eldest sister really dead?
Although she hated her eldest sister, she never thought about letting her die.
The room was quiet except for Xu Jinfeng's cry.
After a long time, Mrs. Tang finally said, "Stop howling, go to the farm now!"
The old lady felt bad. She didn't expect that stupid granddaughter to take such a dead end. She knew that Xu Jinfeng was looking for a matchmaker, and she also agreed.
Find an older and kind man for Tang Wujin. From now on, don't talk about being rich and powerful, just live a normal life.
Unexpectedly, this idiot got stuck in a corner and couldn't get out, and he had to go to a dead end.
Every time this stupid granddaughter makes a choice, she always chooses a dead end.
It’s life!
Mrs. Tang did not suffer for too long. She had experienced war and famine, and too many relatives around her had died, so she had already developed a diamond heart.
Everyone has his own destiny. If you die, just die. Those who are alive must live.
"I still have to inform Qi Guohua."
The captain has to go to the Qi family. Yang Hongling's ashes must be claimed by Qi Guohua. For Liu Jinglan's ashes, the police will notify the Liu family in Beijing to collect them, so there is no need for the captain to take care of them.
Mrs. Tang acted vigorously and called Xu Jinfeng and his wife to the farm.
"Milk, I'm going too."
Tang Niannian wanted to take a look.
"What are you kiddos going to do? Stay at home!"
Mrs. Tang stared. Four people had died. The farm must be in bad luck now. The child's Yang energy was weak and he couldn't help it.
The team leader came back soon and said unhappily: "Qi Guohua is not at home and does not go out to work. What are you doing all day long?"
I haven't been to work for several days in a row, and there is no one at home. It's dark and gloomy in broad daylight. The captain stood by the door for a while and felt that his bones were going to freeze.
He didn't dare to stay longer, called a few times and left without any response.
Tang Niannian heard this. She remembered seeing Qi Guohua limping into the city a few days ago. He hasn't come back yet?
Are you holding back your water again?
Mrs. Tang and her party, led by the team leader, walked to the farm.
Xuan Zhenzhen also went to work in the sock factory, and the house suddenly became deserted, leaving only Tang Niannian and Tang Jiujin.
"Second sister, eldest sister is really dead?"
The little girl came over and leaned against Tang Niannian. After a long time, she raised her head and asked.
"Well, dead."
Tang Niannian nodded and did not say such nonsense as turning into a star or going to a far away place to deceive children.
If you're dead, you're dead, there's nothing to be coaxed about.
"Are you like grandpa, never coming back?"
The little girl sniffed and tears rolled down her face.
She still remembered the way her grandfather looked when he died, lying in the coffin as if he had fallen asleep. Her grandmother and parents were busy, and there were many people at home. She ran to play with her grandfather.
At that time, she thought her grandfather was asleep, so she squatted beside the coffin and waited for a long time, but he didn't wake up. She screamed several times and patted his face, but he still didn't wake up.
Jiujin only remembers that grandpa's face was cold and he couldn't speak or smile.
It wasn't until the old man's coffin was buried and the tomb was sealed that Jiu Jin realized that his grandfather would never come back.
Jiujin, who was only five years old at the time, vaguely understood the meaning of death.
Now the eldest sister is dead too.
The little girl cried more and more sadly, her tears couldn't stop flowing, she would sob a few times from time to time, and her nose would also flow out.
Tang Niannian moved to the side. The windbreaker she was wearing was not yet tired of wearing it, so it could not bleed her nose.
"Second sister, will you die?"
The little girl suddenly choked up and asked a question. She even imagined her dear second sister sleeping in the coffin. It was terrible to think about it. Jiu Jin felt like she had been stabbed by someone. It hurt so much. .
"Second sister, you don't want to die, okay?"
The little girl hugged Tang Niannian tightly, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. She even blew a big snot bubble from her nose. There were tears on her face. She looked pitiful and funny at the same time.
Tang Niannian stared at the little girl's paws. The girl just wiped her nose with her hands and then hugged her...
There were wet paw prints on the sleeves of the windbreaker.
Tang Niannian's face turned dark, and she really wanted to slap off this girl's claws.
"I'll outlive you!"
Tang Niannian was not angry and did not withdraw his hand, but still let Jiu Jin hold her.
It's already dirty anyway.
Jiu Jin suddenly burst into tears and smiled. With a pop, he blew up another big snot bubble, which burst and hung all over his nose.
Tang Niannian frowned and couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled his hand away, took a towel from the washstand and threw it on the little girl's face.
"Wipe it clean!"
"oh!"
Tang Jiujin wiped his face obediently, fetched hot water and washed the towel.
Tang Niannian went back to the room and changed into a coat. She bought it at the department store two days ago. Zhang Lewei, that little fool, invited her to go shopping. When a batch of new windbreakers arrived, she bought three of them in one go.
Khaki, off-white, and light gray.
Her new outfit is an off-white windbreaker. The style is very classic and will not go out of style even in a few decades.
Tang Jiujin's mood had calmed down. The relationship between her and Tang Wujin was not deep to begin with, and the child didn't quite understand life and death. She was only sad for a while, but soon became heartless.
Tang Niannian threw the dirty windbreaker into the space. She taught Baisui and Fubao how to use the washing machine and dryer. They knew how to use it once. They washed her dirty clothes and helped her dry them.
Towards evening, Mrs. Tang and the others came back, carrying two urns.
The one the brigade leader held in high esteem was Yang Hongling's.
Tang Manjin holds Tang Wujin.
As soon as they appeared at the entrance of the village, they were seen and frightened.
Who died?
"Who died in the Manjin family? Why are there two urns?"
"Man Yin and Man Tong? I haven't seen them for a long time."
"You only know farts. Man Yin works in the city and Man Tong goes on a business trip. You are living well!"
The villagers whispered, no longer caring about their work, and walked towards the captain and the others to find out what happened.
"No more work? No more work points? Is there a northwest wind this year?"
The captain yelled with a dark face.
He is in a bad mood now, and even when the Emperor comes, he won't even give him face.
The villagers dispersed and went to earn work points, but their curiosity became even more intense and they wanted to know which two were dead.
