My aunt was dumbfounded: "Now that people don't have enough to eat, when will they wait?" Who wants to buy your feed for poultry? ”

The most difficult days of the last days, this is just the beginning, boiling frogs in warm water is almost over, there is always something exciting, Jingshu shook her head, "You wait for me to inform." ”

The uncle on the side snatched the phone, "Jingshu, you can sell it when you say it, don't care about your aunt and aunt, she doesn't understand, just goodbye." ”

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone in a hurry, Jingshu shrugged, she has changed a lot in this life, how dare her uncle be a master in her previous life? Now that I have the confidence, it's different.

I didn't think about it, it hasn't been a few days later, my aunt couldn't help but call, Jingshu thought that she was going to talk about redworm feed again, who thought that the voice of the uncle on the other end of the phone was: "Jingshu, come to your mother, Su Meimei committed suicide." ”

"Huh?" Jing Shu on the other end of the phone was making silk cotton pockets with Zijin in the warm studio, and the cotton pockets of the last process were made into shapes of different sizes, which were convenient for making silk quilts and silk clothes.

To be honest, Jingshu was surprised to breed so many silkworms in more than half a year, and hoarded so much silk that can make clothes and quilts, but he Zijin sorted out for more than half a month, these are only enough to make ten quilts and a set of cotton clothes per person, Jingshu wants to breed more, more tun, these are all consumables, and it will never be too little to wear more in the last days.

I heard that the daughter-in-law of the aunt's family is going to give birth, and Jing Milk has recently sewn diapers and small clothes for the child with the cotton grown at home, but the weather is getting colder and colder, and the conditions in the countryside are not good.

So no, Jingshu and Zijin picked out all the scraps and stuffed them into small clothes as quilt cores.

At this time, the uncle actually called and said that Su Meimei committed suicide? This is not worrying about Su Meimei, since she drove Su Meimei's father back to her hometown last year, Jingshu has never paid attention to Su Meimei, after all, a woman who can't see her eyes and has thick water all over her body can't make much waves.

"Dead?" Jingshu asked lightly, after all, the person who killed her in her previous life, how can hatred be said to let go of this kind of thing, this is the shadow of a lifetime.

At this moment, I heard the eldest aunt complaining over there:

"It's not dead, but Su Meimei and her husband Zhang Zhongyong called and said, let's bring Su Meimei back, and said that if you want to die, don't die to him, it's very unlucky, do you say it's angry or not? This Su Meimei is not a brother and sister, why do you want us to bring people back? Since the relationship has been severed, everyone should not have any contact, just die, anyway, it is her wife, he can't ignore it. ”

The uncle snatched the phone again: "You can't say that, if she is really going to die, we have to at least take one last look and collect a corpse for her, Jingshu, let's call your mother to take a look." ”

Jingshu tapped her knuckles gently, she almost forgot who were the accomplices in her previous life? Su Meimei took her husband Zhang Zhongyong, and Zhang Zhongyong's junior family, these people can't let go!

As for the culprit Su Meimei, she can't stand it after two years in the last days? At least enjoy the rest of the day, Jing Shu smiled like a devil.

"Okay, uncle, I know, you wait in Xishan for a while, and we'll go and have a look together."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Shu asked Zijin to do it alone, she called Jing's mother and explained the situation, Jing's mother was silent for a long time before saying, "Hey, if it's really dead, let's go and send the last ride." ”

Not to mention that the dead will always be heavier than the living, no matter how much sin they committed before death, they will be slowly forgotten after death, but they will sigh, so Su Meimei continues to live, which is good for everyone, and the most important thing is that she can continue to disgust Zhang Zhongyong.

Jing's father and mother got off work early, Jingshu drove the shark submarine to meet them, turned to Xishan and picked up the uncle's family again, and drove towards Zhang Zhongyong's new house under the guidance of the uncle.

After Su Meimei's house was flooded, she moved to a place where the conditions were better than those in Xishan, but much worse than the banana community.

There is a feature here known as the Venice Water City, there are a small half of the houses are flooded, the rest of the high-rise is still living in, at the beginning of this was not flooded, but every day it rained for ten months, this is not like the banana community high terrain can be drained, just flooded one layer, and now it has spread to the fifth floor.

The water in the center of the city has receded, and the highest building is still in sight, and it is said that the water level has risen.

After parking the car, Jingshu had to pull it twice, transport people in place, and then climb in through the window...

Zhang Zhongyong's own conditions are okay, so he occupies a house alone, the door is wide open, and the crying inside is shocking, Jingshu knows that this is Zhang Hanhan's when she hears it.

The family hurried over.

The house is a two-bedroom apartment, but there are a lot of people living in it, and the Jingshu family is even more crowded when they squeeze in, and it is filled with a disgusting smell.

"Yo, it's finally here, hurry up and take someone back, if you don't take it back, I really can't stand it." The woman crossed her waist and crossed her orchid fingers and said impatiently.

When the eldest aunt heard this, she was not happy, "Who are you?" What about Zhang Zhongyong? Call him out, this person is her wife, why should we take it back? ”

"Oh, who am I? I am Zhang Zhongyong's current wife, who do you say I am? The woman was arrogant and pulled Zhang Hanhan, who was crying on the ground: "Pull this money-losing goods back, I can't work every day, and there are too many thieves to eat." ”

Zhang Hanhan cried louder, and saw that Jingshu's family didn't react at all, compared to last year, she was a little fat, but she was as thin as a bone in just one year.

"Cut, a junior dares to come out and speak? Didn't Zhang Zhongyong say to send you out? What, you still have the face to stay here? ”

"You!"

Uncle stood up, "Don't quarrel first, let's take a look at Su Meimei first." ”

The woman kicked Zhang Hanhan, "Why don't you lead it quickly?" Do you have to wait for your wife to breathe before you are happy? ”

"Woo woo woo ......" Zhang Hanhan cried while leading everyone to the toilet, and the stench came from there.

Jingshu followed, frowning, and saw Su Meimei lying in the toilet, she couldn't believe it, this person changed too fast, right? Why is it that in just one year, she can't recognize it completely? Ahem, Jing Shu suddenly felt that she didn't hate it so much.