"Have you heard of it, even the fat girl in the family, I heard that she jumped into the pond in the morning, and I don't know what is going on now."

"It's really sad that even the family has such a girl......"

At noon, under the big banyan tree at the entrance of Xiangyang Village, many women chatted in the house, and the most they talked about was the new things that happened in the village in the morning.

Lian Wufu, the fat daughter of the Lian family, committed suicide by jumping into the pond because she did not follow her courtship.

At the same time, even the family.

"Mom, the doctors in the village have said that like Wufu, he has been in the water for too long, the high fever does not go away, and he has no desire to survive at all, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive, so it is better for us to prepare first, go to the town to set a coffin, don't give it too late."

In a daze, Lian Wufu felt that his headache was like a needle prick, and his whole body was sore.

There was a very sharp voice in his ears that spoke, but his eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open his eyes.

It's just that when she heard someone say that she was going to make a coffin, she couldn't wait to turn over and get up immediately, she wasn't dead yet, what to do with the coffin.

She clearly remembered that she fell while taking a shower in her bathroom, why did she fall into the water, and she had a high fever?

What's more, she just finished reading and started working, and a beautiful life is about to begin, why doesn't she have the desire to survive?

Who is this woman who speaks, just listening to the voice is a little harsh.

Lian Wufu here was wondering in his heart, and the words of the second aunt Liu Hongyu directly made the family completely collapse, and they immediately cried.

Even Wufu's grandmother Tian Cuilian lay on the head of the bed and cried, "Milk's Fubao, you have to wake up, if you leave, the milk won't live, the milk has already said that the damn Song Weihong is not a good thing, why don't you believe the milk, you don't like what he does, and you go to jump into the pond for him......"

Even Wufu's own mother, Su Ying, cried breathlessly, "Fubao, it's useless to be a mother, it's a mother who didn't protect you." ”

"Fifth sister, don't die, our family can't live without you." Even the rest of the family howled.

The sound is deafening, and it can overturn Xiangyang Village.

Where the hell is this?

Lian Wufu used all his strength, opened a slit in his eyes, and saw a group of strangers standing in front of his bed.

Who are these people and where do they come from, even Wufu's head suddenly went blank.

She shook her head violently, forcing herself to remember something, but it was still in vain, but she remembered very well that everyone had thought she was dead just now, and there was still a wailing in the room.

She was afraid that if she didn't say anything again, her family would really go to the town to order the coffin.

She tried to keep her eyes open and cried out weakly, "I'm not dead, I'm still alive." ”

"Fubao, you're awake, are you okay?" Tian Cuilian screamed in surprise, and her red eyes looked closely at Lian Wufu who woke up, like a treasure.

Looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him who was looking at him lovingly, Wufu was hugged by Tian Cuilian before he could react.

Tian Cuilian didn't know whether she was happy or afraid, her voice was a little trembling, she hugged Lian Wufu, and whispered in her ear, "Great, Fubao, you're fine, I'm really scared to death." ”

Lying on the shoulders of the elderly, there is a faint natural soap smell on the elderly's body, which makes people feel at ease and comfortable.

Seeing that Wufu in her arms was pale and weak, Tian Cuilian gently put her down and said in her ear, "You rest first, let the milk kill an old hen and stew soup for you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wufu to reply, he turned around and ordered a tall and thin woman with a slightly mean face behind her, "Hongyu, you go and kill an old hen in the courtyard, this time Fubao has suffered a crime, you have to make up for it." ”

As soon as she heard Tian Cuilian's words, Liu Hongyu's face immediately darkened, and she said angrily, "Mom, there are only three old hens left in the family that lay eggs, and we have to kill one. ”