Shen Mei's hometown is a place called Sangzi Village, the locals first relied on silkworm raising, there are more mulberry trees, and they can be seen in front of and behind the house. Later, a lot of land was cut down and a lot of mountains were opened for this purpose, and now, like most rural villages, there are still fewer young people left in the villages.

"This is your family, and it hasn't been back for years. ”

Walking on the mountain trail, people who can meet will greet Shen's father, Shen's father will come back once a year, and the villagers are still familiar with it, looking at the figure of carrying a hoe to the field when he was over fifty years old, the smile on Shen's father's face is particularly real.

On the outside, he was a small person, but back in the village, he was also a city man, and this comparison, the happiness came out.

"But no, this is the time for the college entrance examination, if it weren't for this...", Shen's father showed some feelings on his face, this eldest uncle is naturally good, he has never regretted agreeing to the other party, but...

Shen Mei didn't think about it so much, and showed a somewhat detached smile at the visitor as a greeting, and waited for the moment when he passed by.

However, Father Shen still wanted to say a few more words, and the same was true for the people who came, and the two of them walked in front together, and he fell behind.

"It's better to be in the city, like this..."

“... ... The air in the mountains is good, and it nourishes people..."

The scattered tone came with the mountain wind, Shen Mei didn't listen carefully, he was distracted to look at the mountain scenery, he didn't come back after he was ten years old, and now it's been eight years, and then look at the changes here, but more of them are still houses that seem to be defeated.

"Those who have the ability to go out..."

“... ... I'd love to come back, but I can't..."

Shen's father is left with a father in his hometown, and he has a very stubborn temper, but he refuses to leave the village to live in the city, in fact, it is not that he does not understand the old man's mind, where can anyone in the city speak?

Besides, in the two-bedroom house of the Shen family, Shen's father and wife live in one, and the other is Shen Mei's house, if the old man lives with his son, will his studies be affected?

Looking up and looking down, there are always a lot of invisible embarrassments in a larger place.

In the end, there is still no money to make trouble.

There are groups of mulberry trees on both sides of the path, occasionally you can see the existence of catalpa trees, there must be a grave bag nearby, this is the habit of the hometown, like to plant some catalpa trees in front of the grave, the coffin board is also made of catalpa trees, if there is a wooden furniture, it is also a local material, very convenient.

Shen's mother has a bedside table made of catalpa wood, which is still in use, and Shen Mei also secretly hides a dresser made of catalpa wood, an antique style, which he made himself, but made it for Moissan.

In order to insist on getting what he likes, Mo Sansan has also been able to "humble" for a long time, and almost can break the Guinness World Record, but only Shen Mei and his few personalities can be heard, and finally in order to get her ears clean, she had to meet her wishes.

Fortunately, Mo Sansang doesn't have many wishes like this, she can accept the fact that she is a sub-personality, and she won't have to wear a skirt or something, otherwise Shen Mei may be the first one who can't adhere to the principle of peaceful coexistence.

"My favorite is the dresser, but I rarely get to play with it. Mo Sansan's tone was inevitably a little lonely when she spoke, as the only woman among several personalities, it was obviously difficult for her to feel any preferential treatment.

The action of eating and drinking has pressed her to the level of Xie Yuan, the limited time, it is her turn to call the shots, writing a diary will take up a few minutes, and the rest of the eating and drinking, there will always be some time, and the rest of the time is too late to chase the drama or chase, and the things she likes are now just the monotonous dressing box that is still vacant to dress up.

Inside the box were some earrings, necklaces, head bracelets and the like, all of which were a few dollars or a dozen dollars, and the most expensive was only fifty, but it was her only fun.

Qiu Changfeng is very chivalrous, except for some possible places where he needs to move his fists and feet, he will let him come out to move his muscles and bones, and at other times, he has given it to others, who are mainly Qige.

Old man Long never fights too much, he is like a qualified elder, always giving things to young people.

Bai Baobao has never been qualified to be independent, and no one knows what an unsupervised three-year-old child will do, which is even more unpredictable than Xie Yuan's danger.

Regarding the allocation of time, Shen Mei only needs to ensure that he is normal during the day, and the others never care how they toss at night, he is like a generous landlord who doesn't mind his tenants getting more freedom.

“... ... This is good, who knows why you can't think about it?"

"Well, who knows. ”

In the end, I came to participate in the funeral, the topic finally came to this, Shen Mei mentioned his spirit, and what he heard was so sporadic words, the eldest uncle did not die of illness, nor did he die of death, but drank pesticides.

Eighty-year-old man drinks pesticides?!

His eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the backs of his father and the villagers in front of him in disbelief, the two of them were still talking unconsciously, focusing on the matter of the eldest uncle's daughter, just such an only daughter, when she encountered such a major event, she came back and showed her face, and other things were handled by the villagers and Shen's father.

In this regard, Shen's father is not ready to fight for the property of the eldest uncle, the eldest uncle has a house in the village, and then there is some land, and the bits and pieces of savings in the family have long been missing, and now the money for the funeral is still converted into land.

Some people in the village secretly said that the eldest uncle's savings were taken away by his daughter, and of course some people said that they were taken away by Shen's father, but seeing that the eldest uncle's daughter didn't make trouble, she just came back and left, and everyone felt that the former was more likely.

Regarding suicide, it is generally believed that it is not too glorious, in the end, at such an old age, why can't you suddenly think about it?

"What is there to say about this, it must be. ”

“... ... Alas, not necessarily, she ...

Father Shen didn't know what to say, a little embarrassed, the uncle was famous for his patriarchy in the village, and he almost exchanged his daughter for a boy with someone else, as Father Shen, who was almost replaced, received a lot of benefits from the uncle, but it was not easy to say anything, and he couldn't really reverse black and white to accuse the other party's daughter.

A section of the road soon came to an end, Shen's father and the villagers separated, took Shen Mei into the mourning hall to worship, and waited until tomorrow was the day of the funeral.

The mourning hall can't put out the fire, it's always lit candles, there is no taboo in eating, and it's okay to say a word of joy and mourning at such an age, but at the moment things are not finished, there is no eating and drinking, but there is no shortage of meat and vegetables.

Shen Mei picked up the dishes and ate a few chopsticks, and saw that Shen's father and some people began to drink, and some were smoking and playing cards, and the good mourning hall was instantly full of smoke.

"Go to bed early and be back tomorrow afternoon. ”

Hearing that he was going to sleep, Shen's father said a word, his face was flushed, and he said something with a big tongue.

"Hmm. Shen Mei responded, walked a few steps and heard the villagers behind him saying that he was a "good boy" or something, Shen's father smiled and responded.

"When I finally left, it smelled of smoke. Mo Sansang was full of displeasure, walked outside to breathe in the mountain air, and then said softly.

"Can a man stop smoking?" Ziggy stabbed her.

"Which of your domineering presidents smoked!" Mo Sansan also scolded him unceremoniously.

"Why not!" Ziggy almost jumped to his feet to retort like a furry cat, and could imagine what it was like just by listening to him.

"Oh, you young people, can't you go to bed early and get up early? You will have to get up before dawn tomorrow, and you still have the energy to toss at this time, you are really young!" Old man Long is always so old-fashioned, no wonder he said that he was in his forties and no one believed him.

"I want to go to Uncle's house. Shen Mei suddenly spoke, which startled everyone.

Zhao Cangjie was the fastest to react, and when he heard it, he asked, "Isn't it the one just now?"

The mourning hall was built at the door of the eldest uncle's house, and the spacious tent hung down the expected cloth on all sides, which was bright and windproof, and you could see the hustle and bustle of the lights from afar. I don't see the imaginary cold wind blowing through the hall at all.

"No, it's an old house in the mountains. Ziggy reacted quickly, his mind was already good, otherwise he wouldn't have been as good as his math scores, and after listening to a sentence, he understood what Shen Mei meant, "Where did the uncle drink pesticides?"

"Hmm. Shen Mei didn't say much, his mood was not high, and he kept a straight face all day, especially after hearing that the eldest uncle died of drinking pesticides.

Shen Mei didn't ask for everyone's consent, he walked up the mountain after he finished speaking, and talked to Zhao Cangjie about the eldest uncle as he walked, and the other personalities also interjected, and they were a little difficult to say anything about this eldest uncle.

He is not good at all for his own daughter, as well as his own granddaughter, but he is very good to Shen Mei, he gives the most pocket money, and during the New Year's holidays, there must be a phone call, if there is a bag of sugar in his pocket, then a bag is Shen Mei's, and his granddaughter asks him, he will only wave his hand to let the little girl go farther.

He is so patriarchal, he looks down on girls in all kinds of ways, and his daughter has no money to go to school, but he gives the money to Shen's father, making his daughter look like an enemy, and when he left home to work, he said that he would never come back.

Later, his daughter got married as if she had married a boss, had money, and returned to her hometown, the relationship between the two seemed to be better, most of the contradictions in this world could be solved with money, and the father and daughter had no enmity.

Shen Mei didn't know what kind of process it was, he knew that only the eldest uncle was good for him, so he naturally couldn't help but miss his love.

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