Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Yin as calmly as possible: "Why do you ask that? Didn't grandma go back to the countryside?"

Wen Ying shook his head: "Grandma will come back the same day when she goes to the countryside. Grandma said that she will not leave me alone unless something happens to dad and she has to go to work."

Sheng Anning frowned secretly, wondering why Mother Wen said that?

Wen Ying took a small sip of the porridge with a small spoon, and then said slowly: "Grandma also told me that if my father doesn't come back and grandma is gone, and I don't let me follow my second uncle and his family, they will bully me and let me

I'm going to find my aunt."

Sheng Anning was curious: "Where is your aunt?"

Wen Ying shook his head: "I haven't seen it. Grandma said it before. She often said that she was not in good health. If dad didn't come back, she wouldn't be able to take care of me for a long time."

After speaking, he lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering his eyes, hiding the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.

Although he is still young, he knows that his existence has made his grandma very hard, but she is also helpless and does not know how to grow up quickly.

He also heard his second uncle and second aunt talk about him, saying that he was a drag.

Sheng Anning's heart clenched suddenly, as if someone had pinched the softest part of her heart. Tears of pain were about to come out. She blinked her eyes hard and reached out to rub Wen Wen's head: "

No, grandma will definitely grow up with you, and we will all grow up with our gentle children."

However, there was no way to keep the news of Wen Changshan's sacrifice from Wen Zheng for a long time.

Early in the morning three days later, Zhou Shixun came back with white clothes for Sheng Anning to put on Wen Zhen, as well as a hat made of sacks and a hemp rope tied around his waist.

Sheng Anning's emotions were almost unbearable. She knew that she was going to pick up Wen Changshan's body today, so she asked Zhou Hongyun to take her three children to Qian Min's house early in the morning.

Only Wen Ying was left at home.

The little child seemed to understand everything. He sat quietly on the sofa in the living room and let Sheng Anning change his clothes. He stretched out his arms and asked Sheng Anning to tie the hemp rope around his waist.

At that moment, Sheng Anning could no longer control her tears, and they fell down, one drop falling on the ground, and some falling on Wen Ying's little hand.

Wen Ying stared at the water splash on the back of his hand for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Auntie, is grandma gone? Or has something happened to dad? I know this is called Pima Dai Xiao. Grandma used to take me to eat white mats. I saw

Passed."

Sheng Anning couldn't control it anymore, stretched out her hand to hold Wen Yin tightly in her arms, her voice choked with sobs: "Liangliang, no matter what happens, aunt and uncle will accompany you to grow up. Our home is your home, you

You can live here forever.”

Wen Zheng vaguely understood that some of his close family members had left.

He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Let Sheng Anning hold his hand and go out.

Zhou Shixun also tied a white flower to Sheng Anning's chest, and then patted her shoulder: "I want to talk to the funeral committee of Changshan Unit, and you will be optimistic about Wen Zheng and Auntie.

Also pay more attention."

Sheng Anning nodded: "I know, you go and do your work first."

The hearse that brought back Wen Changshan was surrounded by villagers as soon as it entered the town. Many people shed tears uncontrollably and threw paper money at the hearse.

Sheng Anning held Wen Ying's little hand and stood on the roadside, waiting for people from the funeral party to come and pick her up.

Looking at the situation on the road, tears burst into my eyes again.

Wen Ying raised her little face and watched Sheng Anning cry quietly. After a while, she asked firmly: "Auntie, it's daddy, right?"

When Sheng Anning swallowed her tears and wanted to nod, Wen Ying had already tried his best to break free from her hand and ran towards the crowd, calling her father as he ran.

Like crazy, no peace as usual.

"Dad, dad..."

Sheng Anning hurriedly chased after him and hugged Wen Zheng tightly: "Liangliang..."

After all, Wen Ying was just a child. He cried and struggled to look at the crowd. Knowing that his father was in the crowd, his voice became hoarse in an instant: "Dad, dad... Auntie, I want dad."

In the end, people from the funeral party came together and helped Sheng Anning take Wen Ying to the funeral parlor.

A memorial service was also held simultaneously.

The mourning hall had been decorated a day earlier. A black-and-white photo of Wen Changshan was hung on the middle wall, and Wen Changshan's body was placed in the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall.

When Wen Zheng entered the mourning hall and saw his father lying in a wooden coffin surrounded by flowers, he suddenly became quiet and stared closely at Wen Changshan, who seemed to be sleeping.

Two small fists clenched tightly.

Sheng Anning had been holding Wen Zheng in her arms, fearing that he would suddenly run away or that he would start crying, but she never expected that he would be so quiet and silent.

Wen's mother was being supported by a couple. Judging from their age and appearance, they should be Wen Changshan's younger brother Wen Changjiang and his sister-in-law Chen Liling.

Mother Wen was also in a very bad state of mind. She was so sad that she couldn't even shed a single tear. If she hadn't been supported by her husband and wife, she might have fainted at any time.

After the memorial service was over, Sheng Anning and Zhou Shixun took Wen Ying to the side hall to wait. After the body was cremated, it would be sent to the Martyrs Cemetery for burial.

In the side hall, Sheng Anning could hear Wen's mother crying suddenly because she wanted to push Wen Changshan to be cremated. She couldn't accept it and cried: "My son, you are going to tear out my mother's heart.

If you leave like this, how can Liangliang and I live..."

Endless sadness spread over her, causing Sheng Anning to hug Wen Zheng tightly.

It was already afternoon after returning from the Martyrs Cemetery. Sheng Anning knew that the Wen family could not take care of Wen Zheng now, so she took Wen Zheng home, poured water for Wen Zheng to wash his face and hands, and went to make food for Wen Zheng.

Zhou Shixun was still helping at the funeral party, while Xiao Wenying sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the coffee table with blank eyes, tears falling from time to time.

Sheng Anning was cooking in the house, and would poke her head out from time to time to take a look at Wen Zheng. Seeing her child like this, she felt helpless sadness in her heart.

Zhou Hongyun estimated that it would be about the same time and would come back with her three children.

An An walked in and saw Wen Ying sitting on the sofa, his happy eyes curled into small crescents, smiling sweetly, and ran towards Wen Ying: "Brother Kite, you are at home, can we play together?"

Wen Ying turned around and looked at An An quietly, letting An An rush towards him and hug him.

Zhou Hongyun saw that the little guy's clothes had been changed, and there were still wet tears on his little face. He felt very distressed and went over to pull An An away: "An An, let's not make trouble with brother, can we let him be quiet for a while?"

An An also noticed the tears on Wen Ying's face at this moment, and sighed, looking at Wen Ying with confusion: "Brother, are you crying? Why are you crying? Is someone bullying you? Tell An An

Ah, if An An beats him, An An will protect his brother."