After passing through the book, she became the farmer's wife of the villain

Chapter 64 Funeral

When the official came up to him, Melome realized that he was actually talking to her.

After thinking about what happened just now, he said matter-of-factly: "When I came here, I heard them arguing, saying that Shanghe Village had blocked the Shuangzi River and our village and Xiahe Village had no water to irrigate crops, so the village chief brought someone to reason with them.

But the people in Shanghe Village felt that the Twin Rivers flowed through their Shanghe Village, and they had the right to decide whether the river flow should flow downstream. Our village felt that they were unreasonable, and the two sides started fighting when they disagreed. People from Xiahe Village came to find out

Everyone was fighting, and they went to smash the river channel to release water, but the people in Shanghe Village refused to let them go, so the three villages started fighting, and that’s what happened after that.”

Melome described what she saw objectively, without favoring anyone or blaming anyone. Her tone was light, which made people think that this child was too mature and steady.

The head catcher asked Merome, then walked into the crowd and asked the villagers of three villages, and then asked the village chiefs of the three villages respectively. Finally, he asked someone to carry the body, along with the woman and the village chiefs of the three villages.

We took them back to the Yamen together.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to take their things and go home to wait for news.

The matter was not resolved, but people died, and everyone felt very disappointed.

Melo Mei was held by Mei Lao Er all the way, and her heart felt warm. Although she was his daughter now, she was an adult before, so she couldn't help but said: "Dad, I can walk by myself, please let me down."

Mei Laoer was trembling, feeling that her daughter was too light and she should eat more.

"Don't worry, dad can hold her. In a few years, my daughter will grow up and dad will be old, and he won't be able to hold her even if he wants to."

Melome: "..."

Honest old father!

Mei Laoer wanted to hold her, and Mei Luomei didn't want to spoil his fun.

There is nothing wrong with an old father wanting to hold his little girl.

Holding her high, facing Mei Laoer's bruised and swollen face, she couldn't help but say, "Dad, does your face hurt?"

Mei Laoer is still very happy that his daughter cares about him.

If his daughter hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that he was injured on his face. Now that he was reminded, he really felt the burning pain, but as a man, how could he express his pain in front of his children?

He smiled naively and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Melome “…”

Just be happy.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door, they saw Mei Luotao walking towards the door with worried eyes, obviously waiting for them.

Melome jumped down from Mei Laoer's arms, ran over and patted her arm, and said with a smile: "Sister, why are you running around here?"

"You girl, why haven't you come back for so long? You've worried us to death."

When she saw her sister, Mei Luotao couldn't help scolding her.

He pulled her over and looked over her body, "Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm fine. Dad is in trouble."

He pointed at Mei Lao Er, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. The other person just scratched his head and smiled innocently at his daughter, causing Mei Luo Mei to roll her eyes.

"Sister, I suspect that dad got into a fight today and hit his head."

Otherwise, why are you giggling all the time?

Melotao looked at her father suspiciously and found that it was indeed as her sister said, that his head seemed to be abnormal.

Do you want to go see Doctor Qi?

Mei Laoer: "..."

He just saw the death of his eldest son, and suddenly thought about many things. He felt that although he had no son, he had three sensible and capable daughters, and it was because God had treated him well.

Death is like a lamp going out. Once you die, you will die a hundred times. As a human being, you must know how to cherish it.

Seeing that the two men were looking at him strangely, Mei Laoer said angrily: "You two sisters, please stop looking at me. There is nothing wrong with my father's brain. He is very normal."

After saying that, he opened the door and went into the house, leaving the two sisters Melome looking at each other.

We went out and had a fight, and dad looked away?

Mei Luotao went into the house to find some spare ointment and wiped it on Mei Lao Er, then asked him about today's events.

Mei Laoer had no choice but to tell his family once, and then he said, "Tomorrow, let's all go to the eldest daughter-in-law's house to help. She is widowed at a young age, has no brothers and sisters to help her, and has four children with her. How pitiful is that?"

!”

It's pitiful!

Mei Luotao, Mei Luoxing, and Mei Qiying had red eyes, and their tears could not stop flowing down.

A woman obeys her father at home, her husband when she gets married, and her son when her husband dies. Her husband is the most important person. Now that he has passed away, how should a woman live with several children?

Everyone was in a low mood. You looked at me, I looked at you, and in the end they all just sighed.

………

Melome didn't listen to the conversation, but ran back to her room, locked the door, and took tools to write a letter to Jun Buhuan.

Today's shock was quite big to her, but she didn't know who to tell it to. After thinking about it, she had to hide in the room and write a letter. After all, Jun Buhuan didn't know who she was now, so she just threw it into the bottle.

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After writing the letter, I left it in the system and ignored it. Instead, I took off my shoes and lay on the bed. Thinking back on everything that came here, I always felt like I had a big dream.

Sometimes she couldn't tell whether this was a dream, whether the past life was a dream, or whether it was all a dream.

Dreams are like life, life is like dreams, and there are three thousand dreams, each with its own fate.

When Jun Buhuan received the message from Melo Mei, he was grilling fish.

I haven’t eaten well for a long time. I finally caught an unlucky fish and grilled it three times. Afterwards, I took out an oil paper bag from my pocket, pinched a small amount of white powder and sprinkled it on it. I smelled it and felt

It should be okay. Just when I was about to take a bite, I suddenly saw a familiar light coming from the grilled fish.

After a closer look, some crooked writing suddenly appeared on the grilled fish, and it read: 'Drought, lack of water, killing people, dead bodies, so scary. Who will save me? Will it happen tonight?

Nightmares? Scared!'

"You're pretending again. What's so scary about dead bodies? It's so pretentious."

Seeing that the writing on it disappeared, Jun Buhuan took a big bite of the fish without changing his expression, chewed it, and felt that his craftsmanship was pretty good.

The meat with salt is really delicious.

Although I don’t know what the white light and the words are about, it has not harmed him so far, and I don’t care about it. I just treat it as a way to relieve my boredom!

What could be more terrifying than being cut into pieces by five horses, and then one day suddenly finding yourself back to the horrible state of five years old?

Jun Buhuan felt that since he could be reborn, any strange things happening in the world would not be considered strange, so he finished cooking a grilled fish in a good mood, then took a bamboo pole and speared the fish in the river.

Finally, we came across a river with water and fish growing in it. We had to have a good meal, otherwise we would not have the strength to kill people!

…

In Shuanghe Village, the village chief returned to the village that night, along with Dawa's wife and the body of Mei Dawa.

When the village chief came back, he immediately rang the big gong on the grain drying ground and asked everyone to go to the grain drying ground to unite.

This big gong is like the big drum in front of the government office. If there is no urgent matter, it cannot be beaten easily.

(End of chapter)