Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3190 Fengzhi is dead (two more)
After Brother Zhou Sheng left, Zhou Sheng hurriedly got up to check on Feng Zhi, and tried to call her softly.

However, she didn't give him the slightest reaction, Zhou Sheng was a little frustrated.

The surprise and excitement in the previous dream have not dissipated, it is too real, too real, so real that it is not like a dream at all!
"Bingbing, sit here and accompany your mother, and father to do something." Zhou Sheng got up and came to the back of the bed.

He just stood where Feng Zhi asked him to stand before, and then tried to reach out and touch the top of the bed.

A mouse jumped across the splint, Zhou Sheng retracted his hand, at this moment, he really bumped into something.

He grabbed it out, and it turned out to be Bingbing's worn-out little shoe.

As soon as the little shoes were in his hands, Zhou Sheng felt something was wrong under his hands.

Looking at the six liang of silver that was dug out from the shoe, Zhou Sheng was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it all...

"Father, come quickly, my mother is awake."

Bingbing's voice suddenly sounded from the bedside.

Zhou Sheng hurriedly put the six taels of silver in his arms and kept it close to his body, and rushed to the bed.

Feng Zhi opened his eyes and lay there, his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes turned blankly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Zhou Sheng held Feng Zhi's hand, "Feng Zhi, I know what you want to say, don't worry, I found everything you hid in your shoes,"

"I'll keep that thing and spend every penny on our son Bingbing!"

Hearing Zhou Sheng's promise, the corners of Feng Zhi's mouth did not twitch so violently.

Obviously, what Zhou Sheng said was exactly what Feng Zhi wanted to express.

Fengzhi's eyes rolled, looking around the room.

Zhou Sheng hurriedly said to Bingbing behind him: "Come here, Bingbing, your mother wants to see you."

Bingbing was actually a little afraid of Fengzhi who looked like this, because the wound on Fengzhi's body was festered and filled with blood, and gave off a strange smell.

This is only secondary, the main reason is that as the vitality gradually collapsed, the part of Fengzhi's aura that belonged to living people became weaker and weaker, while the dead aura became more and more intense.

Children are naturally more sensitive to this, even though this is their own mother, they still have some uncontrollable fears.

This is not to dislike one's own mother, but an instinctive fear of death in living beings.

Fengzhi was still looking, weakly looking, Bingbing was still hesitating, Zhou Sheng was a little annoyed and anxious, and dragged Bingbing to the bedside.

Then, Feng Zhi raised his hand tremblingly, and stroked Bing Bing's head.

Feng Zhi looked at Bing Bing, the corners of her lips twitched, and two lines of muddy tears trickled down from the corners of her eyes.

At this time, Bingbing just looked at Fengzhi in a daze, with confusion, puzzlement and some fear in his eyes.

He couldn't understand what Feng Zhi saw in his eyes.

It wasn't until many years later, when he grew up little by little in the shadow of his mother, and after experiencing more life and death partings, that he suddenly thought of tonight when he dreamed back in the middle of the night,

When I think of the eyes of the woman who brought me into this world deep in my memory,
Only then did Bingbing realize that there is the greatest thing in this world called maternal love!

Maternal love is great, and maternal love is also selfish.

Your mother, no matter how she is evaluated in the eyes of others, okay?Bad?
Stingy?Or bold, honest, or selfish,

But when it comes to her kids, she's simple, she's just a mother.

There is no such thing as a perfect parent.

No matter what kind of person you are, I want to say thank you here, thank you, thank you for being pregnant in October and giving birth early for bringing me into this world...

When Feng Zhi's hand was slowly falling down, his eyes were still open.

Zhou Sheng's whole body froze like a lightning strike.

The next moment, he stretched out a hand to close Feng Zhi's eyelids, and said to Bing Bing next to him in a deep voice: "Your mother has gone, kneel down and kowtow..."

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Early the next morning, news of Feng Zhi's departure spread throughout Changping Village.

As Li Zheng, Yang Huazhong hurriedly called on the villagers to go to Zhou Sheng's house to help with the funeral.

According to the customs in this area, when a person dies, he has to stay at home for two days and one night. He waits until the third day to be buried in a coffin, and he is carried up to the mountain for burial in the early morning of the fourth day, so the head and tail are in the village. Had to stay for four days.

But the weather is hot, stay at home for four days, wouldn't it be broken early?
Brother Zhou Sheng thought of the last time Mrs. Sun passed away with ice cubes to delay, so he also bit the bullet and came to Yang Ruoqing to ask for some ice cubes.

Things like ice cubes, in this raging July, are magic tools for escaping the heat, and they are good things that cannot be exchanged for gold.

Brother Zhou Sheng discussed with Zhou Sheng here, "It's really not possible, let's bite the bullet and go ask Qing'er for a few pieces of ice to calm down!"

Zhou Sheng shook his head, "There are so few things, it's rare, let's open the door, if Qing'er doesn't borrow it, everyone will lose face. If Qing'er can't save face, then borrow us, and then there will be no one in the village next summer." If they die, they all run to Qinger to beg."

"Qing'er can't give it to this family and not to that one, right? If she gave it all, wouldn't her family spend so much money digging such a cellar to store ice, wouldn't it all be used for the villagers to bury the corpses? Let her It's embarrassing and unlucky, forget it!" Zhou Sheng said.

Brother Zhou Sheng said: "But if you don't use ice cubes, the phoenix branches will stink tonight, don't you believe it?"

"The wound on her foot is rotten like that. It's bleeding and pus. The flies and mosquitoes in the whole village have been running into your yard these two days. It's not like you haven't seen it."

Zhou Sheng frowned, and sat there, frowning.

Brother Zhou Sheng said: "It's really not possible, the rule is that the dead are alive, let's not bury the corpse at home for too long, put the coffin in the coffin earlier, and bury it earlier!"

Zhou Sheng expressed reluctance, and said, "Brother, don't worry, I have to go to someone's place, he will definitely get ice cubes!"

"Who is it?" Brother Zhou Sheng asked.

Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Zhenbang."

"What?" Brother Zhou Sheng exhaled in surprise.

"Your brain is not pinched by the door, is it? If Yang Zhenbang hadn't fooled around with Feng Zhi, Mrs. Lin wouldn't have made a fuss, and nothing would happen later."

"That old boy Yang Zhenbang is so old that he will cuckold you and sleep with your wife, but you still go to him? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Zhou Sheng shook his head.

"I'm already like this, and I don't have much face in front of the villagers." Zhou Sheng said.

"Again, how much is face worth? I don't want it, I just want it to be useful to me."

"It is precisely because Yang Zhenbang, an old boy, slept with Fengzhi, and it was also because Mrs. Lin came to make trouble with Fengzhi, that's why I went to find him even more. There is no such cheap thing in the world. Just eat it, wipe it off, pat your ass and leave. Man, Feng Zhi is dead, if he doesn't give an explanation, I will never end with him!"

After saying this, Zhou Sheng left the door with a sullen face.

Before leaving, he secretly hid a kitchen knife on his body while his elder brother was not paying attention.

(End of this chapter)