Wu's mouth curled up, and he viciously gouged out Lin Fufu.
Then he looked at Mrs. Li and said, "My old man hasn't made a statement yet, so what should I say? Besides, my youngest has always had his own ideas, and he wanted to marry this daughter-in-law. Let him do it himself."
"You mean, you don't care about Chu's funeral at the Lin family's old house?" Li asked angrily.
If the old house of the Lin family is left alone, the villagers will have to help a lot. Seeing that it is busy farming, who has that free time
"Hmph." Mrs. Wu snorted coldly, "Didn't you send someone to look for Lin Yuan?"
Li was very angry, and said: "Lizheng sent a young and strong guy into the mountain to look for it, but the weather is getting hotter every day, maybe before we find someone else, Chu's body will change !"
"That's his business too. Who let his own mother-in-law be pregnant for more than eight months, and he still goes hunting in the deep mountains?" Wu said with her neck stuck.
Wu Shi hasn't forgiven Lin Yuan yet, why did he refuse to listen to her arrangement to marry her natal niece when he was young, and insisted on marrying this short-lived Chu family
Because of this matter, Wu's natal sister-in-law looked down on her for half her life, saying that Wu's incompetence could not even be the master of her own son.
Just because of this matter, Mrs. Wu can hate Lin Laosan for the rest of her life, not to mention that she, the third son, never listens to her, and he would not live or die to let him adopt the third son of the old family.
"That's right, this matter has nothing to do with our Lin family's old house." Zhao's face was sullen, and she still couldn't be reconciled after thinking about it, and said, "Aunt Li, if you don't burn this monster now, if she really cheats us all in the future Villagers, can you afford the responsibility?"
Hearing this, Lin Fufu's eyes flashed coldly.
"Among other things, if you incite someone to burn me now, you will be the first one to be stabbed when my father comes back, so you don't want to hurt others or yourself." Lin Fufu warned, and from the beginning to the end she I didn't panic because I said she was a disaster star and wanted to burn her.
There was a touch of coldness and disdain in her clear eyes, which made Zhao's heart stop.
She didn't know that Lin Fufu, who was raised by the Chu family as a young lady, had such a clear mind and such an indescribable aura.
Not only Mrs. Zhao, but several other village women, including Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li, also looked at her in surprise.
Du Xin said: This girl was indeed taught by the Chu family. The Chu family knows how to read and write, and pays attention to etiquette... This daughter is also taught differently from the daughters of ordinary farmers...
If it was an ordinary farmer's family, when encountering such a thing, how could they argue with the discordant elders, and panicked to death!
At this time, Mrs. Zhao also stared at Lin Fufu with some jealousy, as if she was meeting her for the first time.
Such a powerful girl, her two silly girls can't keep up even if they flatter her.
Where is this girl from a small mountain village? Those who didn't know it thought it was a knowledgeable lady from a big family!
She thought of her natal sister-in-law's plan, and thought to herself: If this girl can't be said to be a wife for her natal nephew, then she must be destroyed.
Otherwise, she was afraid of waiting for the little scoundrel of the Chu family to grow up. With such a powerful elder sister, the third family earned such a big fortune. How could she have the share of her third son
Since the third boy in her family was born, she didn't plan to let him learn to do farm work, nor did she plan to let him read and write. Now that he is grown up, if he cannot inherit the family property of the third bedroom, how will he survive in the future
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao became more determined to get rid of the three sisters Lin Fufu.
But now because of Chu's death, Lizheng is at a standstill, and she has no other choice for the time being.
But, it doesn't matter, she can ask Zhao Banxian for help...
"Aunt Li, since the old house doesn't want to undertake my mother's funeral, I will carry it myself. Just ask Aunt Li to talk to Li Zheng, and ask him to take care of Gospel. Gospel is very grateful!"
Lin Fufu didn't expect the people from the old house to organize the funeral for Mrs. Chu, so when she said this to Mrs. Li with a firm expression, she didn't have a trace of fear or panic.
Mrs. Li was surprised again, staring blankly at the overly calm Lin Fufu...
Even as a Lizheng lady with a lot of knowledge, she dare not say that she can hold a funeral.
"Gospel..." The eldest girl Song was a little moved, but also a little worried, "A funeral is not a simple matter. How can you, a half-grown girl, do it?"
Lin Fufu knew that she was worried about her, so he glanced at her gratefully and said, "Auntie, I can do it."
These three simple words, "I can do it" moved the faces of several village women except Wu and Zhao.
Even if this child is really a disaster star, this child is a filial daughter!
Great Wei ruled the world with filial piety, and they all gradually sided with Lin Fufu at this time.
"I'll go discuss it with Li Zheng." After thinking about it, Li told Lin Fufu.
Lin Fufu nodded gratefully, bowed deeply, and said, "I'll leave it to you and Uncle Li Zheng."
Mrs. Li sighed and went to work.
Li Zheng was invited to the main room of the Lin family. After listening to Li's words, he frowned and thought about it. He felt that since the old house of the Lin family didn't want to show up and the weather didn't wait for anyone, he had no choice but to agree to let Lin Fufu mourn first. Shi's.
But he looked down on the people in the old Lin family house.
One size fits all, the dead are always the big ones!
What Lao Lin's family did is too dishonest!
Lin Fufu asked his eldest daughter, Mrs. Zhu, to invite an elderly lady to help her mother pack her clothes, and went out to meet Li Zheng.
Li is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a goatee and a lot of energy, and his old eyes are shining with the wisdom of a small person and a philistine.
Li Zheng also looked at Lin Fufu, and this girl was indeed like the rumors outside, she was taught by the Chu family to look like a lady.
Not only is she handsome, but her demeanor is different from that of girls in ordinary villages. This courage surprised him even more.
He couldn't help thinking in his heart, would such a girl be a "disaster"
However, he also knew that thirteen years ago, the night when this girl gave birth prematurely and fell into grass, it was a meteor shower... Both the midwife back then and the old people in the village knew about it.
In addition, Mrs. Zhao said that Zhao Banxian from her natal Zhaojia Village even calculated that her fate was a disaster.
He didn't dare to gamble with the lives of the whole village...
"Uncle Li Zheng?" Lin Fufu called out.
"You don't need to be too polite." Li Zheng's voice became softer, and he couldn't get angry with such a generous and polite little girl, "I know everything, how do you plan to mourn your mother?"
Before Lin Fufu could speak, he continued, "What I want to tell you is that your mother died of a difficult childbirth at a young age. This is not a happy funeral, but a terrible one. Even if it is not because of the weather, you cannot stay at home If you stop for too long, the sooner you mourn, the better."