Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Zhou Chaoyang rushed over to stop the push bed, knelt in front of Zhong Wenqing, and shook it vigorously through the white cloth: "Mom, mom, get up, don't scare me. Get up, okay?"

"Mom, please talk...I am Chaoyang, please get up, look at me and talk to me, okay? Mom, don't scare me."

Every sound is sadder than the last.

Sheng Anning still couldn't shed tears, and even if she wanted to get up, she had no strength, as if she had lost her soul. She watched Zhou Shixun and Nan Guang help Zhou Chaoyang up, and then pushed Zhong Wenqing to the morgue.

Later, after some cosmetic surgery, it was sent to the funeral home.

Next, relatives at home also rushed over, and Mu Xiaowan also asked for leave to help look after the child and Zhou Chaoyang, who fainted from crying several times.

Only Sheng Anning has always been numb, unable to sleep or eat, watching people coming and going, listening to comforting words, letting the mourning pass, and numbly bowing in thanks.

Zhong Wenqing was buried in Futian Cemetery. The environment is not bad. It is adjacent to Yuquan Mountain to the west, with the Forbidden City in the distance and not far from the Yuquan River.

After the funeral, the family had time to sit in the living room, but the atmosphere was quite silent.

In this week, Zhou Shixun seemed to have aged more than ten years, and his hair on the temples had turned completely white.

Zhou Chaoyang leaned on her arms with red and swollen eyes. If it weren't for the white cloths everywhere in the house and the photos of her mother hanging on the wall, she still wouldn't believe that her mother was gone.

Sheng Anning sat on the sofa holding An An, while Mo Mo and Zhou Zhou leaned on each other. These days, the three little guys also knew the meaning of death, and knew that the most loving grandma would never come back.

They were all extremely silent and quiet.

Zhou Nanguang glanced at the children and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Your mother is no longer here, so you have to be good in the future. We will wait for him to come back over there in Luancheng."

With one sentence, Zhou Chaoyang couldn't hold himself any longer: "Dad, I miss my mother."

Zhou Nanguang blinked the tears that appeared at the bottom of his eyes, raised his head and suppressed the tears, so why didn't he want to?

Until now, he didn't dare to think about everything that happened in the past few days.

Zhong Wenqing was only 20 years old when she married him. They had been married for more than 30 years. In the first 20 years, they spent less time together and more separation. She raised four children by herself, went to work to support the family, and also took care of her seriously ill mother-in-law.

When he was transferred back to Beijing, had a stable job, and could spend more time with her, she had another health problem.

If you think about it carefully, she has followed him for so many years and has never had a good life.

Zhou Chaoyang turned around and hugged Zhou Hongyun: "Aunt, I miss my mother. I feel so uncomfortable."

Zhou Hongyun shed tears while stroking Zhou Chaoyang's back, and comforted her with choked sobs: "If you don't cry, you can't let your mother walk without a solid foundation."

As he spoke, he started hating the Lin family mother and son again: "It's all Lin Tianyue and his mother! They are the murderers."

Zhou Nanguang shouted in a low voice: "Okay, don't talk about this again in the future. You are all fine. Only when your mother is there can you rest assured."

He was afraid that Zhou Chaoyang was young and impulsive and would go to the Lin family to settle accounts.

Zhou Chaoyang didn't say a word, just hugged Zhou Hongyun and cried.

Zhou Nanguang sighed: "Grandpa has been staying at your second uncle's house in Chaoyang in the past few days. You will stay at home for two days. After the first seven days, you will go to work."

Then he looked at Sheng Anning and Mu Xiaowan: "You too, you will go to school in two days. Your mother definitely doesn't want your studies to be delayed because of her."

Looking at Mu Xiaowan, I couldn't help but feel sad. Wen Qing left so suddenly and didn't leave a word.

She must be regretful that she didn't see Luan Cheng and Xiao Wan get married, or Chaoyang find her own happiness.

After Zhou Nanguang finished speaking, he got up and went back to the house. Zhong Wenqing's breath seemed to still linger in the house, which made his heart not so empty.

After Zhou Nanguang left, Zhou Hongyun looked at a few people and said, "Your dad must be even more uncomfortable. You should talk to him more in the future. Your dad has a low-key personality and hides everything in his heart."

Zhou Chaoyang rubbed his eyes: "But aunt, I feel really sad. I will really have no mother in the future. I was too ignorant before and always made my mother angry. People say that tumors are caused by anger."

, my mother must be angry with me."

"If I hadn't been so naughty and trouble-making when I was little, my mother would have had less to worry about."

When she cried like this, Zhou Hongyun also started crying, crying that Zhong Wenqing had never had a good life in his life, and that such a good person had not been rewarded well.

In the evening, Sheng Anning took the children to bed first. Zhou Shixun and Zhou Nanguang went out for a trip. They didn't know what they were going for and came back very late.

It was not until late at night that Sheng Anning felt someone entering the house in a hazy state.

It's just that I was too sleepy after not having much rest in the past few days. After confirming that it was Zhou Shixun, I didn't get up and turned over and continued to sleep.

It felt like after Zhou Shixun went to bed, he lay close to her, still feeling the coolness of having just taken a cold shower.

Sheng Anning's sleepiness receded a little, and then she realized that something was wrong with Zhou Shixun tonight.

They have been very busy these past few days, and they don't have much time to talk.

Zhou Shixun used to be a reserved person, but Sheng Anning just felt that the air pressure around him had been lower these past two days.

Turning around with some distress, she hugged him back.

Zhou Shixun rubbed his chin on the top of her hair, his voice a little hoarse: "An Ning, I feel very uncomfortable."

One sentence made Sheng Anning burst into tears instantly. These days, he was busy in and out like an iron man. No one cared whether he was sad or not, and no one saw him shed a single tear.

I'm afraid some people will argue that Zhou Shixun was only admitted home when he was an adult, and he doesn't have deep feelings for this mother or this family.

Only Sheng Anning knew that Zhou Shixun cared about this family very much. Because the first two decades were too hard, he cared especially about his current family, Zhou Nanguang and Zhong Wenqing.

With tears in her eyes, she replied: "I know, I know everything."

Zhou Shixun was silent for a while. He didn't know what to say. Until now, Zhong Wenqing was still more polite and cautious in his intimacy. He was afraid that he wouldn't like those words.

Unlike Zhou Luancheng and Zhou Chaoyang, he would laugh and scold them.

And he didn't know how to get along with Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Nanguang. When he was trying to learn to get along, Zhong Wenqing left, which became his biggest regret.

"When I was injured and about to die, my biggest regret was that I didn't know what it felt like to have family members who cared about me. After meeting you and returning to the Zhou family, my life every day was something I never dared to imagine before."

Sheng Anning wanted to cry: "Changsuo, I will always be with you. When the children grow up, I will always be with you."

Zhou Shixun was silent again. The words of the blind fortune teller flashed through his mind again inadvertently. If she wanted to live, she would have to trade one life for another.

Even if Li Ergeng is imprisoned, he will still hold these words in his heart.