"Your grandma must have put it away, Yan'er, believe me, your grandma is not a ruthless person, she is just afraid that your father will see things and think about people, sad and sad, absolutely no other thoughts!" Jiang Fulan assured that she is also a mother, and what she can do to make her less sad in the face of the child who has just lost her mother. Jiang Fulan is the eldest daughter of Mrs. Jiang, the old lady has six children, three daughters and three sons, the eldest daughter Jiang Fulan, the eldest son Jiang Fuxin, and the second son Jiang Futing, the third son Jiang Fuzhong, the fourth daughter Jiang Fuyun, and the eldest daughter Jiang Fuling!

"Auntie, I'm not a child, I know my mother's position in my father's heart, don't coax me, and Xiaoxiao is still young, maybe she believes you say so." Jiang Yan'er flashed a picture in her mind that she didn't want to remember, she was nineteen years old, she had graduated from college, and the internship press card of Qingcheng Evening News was still in her bag, how could she not see through what her family was going to do.

"You kid, what do your aunt coax you to do, hurry back to the house and sleep for a while." Jiang Fulan was a little embarrassed, a little weak-hearted, and a little unable to face the coldness in the child's eyes, this child, what is he doing so smartly, he will be very distressed if he sees through everything.

In the Jiang family's compound, many neighbors who came to help had already said some comforting words and were going home, how could such a bleak scene be able to eat the meals prepared by the main family!

In the past, whenever there was a funeral in Jiangjia Village, the people in the village would help with the ceremony, and then they would rush out to the funeral banquet, which was a rule handed down from their ancestors, and the people in this land were already familiar with the things like their own families, but no one could afford to eat the banquet prepared in the Jiang family compound in front of them.

In the ceremonial room, there is the oldest old man in Jiangjia Village, with white hair and white beard, and his body is a little rickety, after all, he is more than ninety years old, and the gift bill in the hand of the old man today is soaked with sweat, and the weather in June is very hot, and the fan in the ceremonial room is blowing a warm wind, so that the people in the room are a little unable to sit still, and they have stood up and gone to the courtyard, leaving only the old man still sitting at the main table.

Old Mrs. Jiang walked over, bowed her head and bent over: "Uncle, you have worked hard today, and you are still so worried about the affairs of the juniors!" The old lady was ashamed.

"Guijin's family, don't say kind words, I have something to ask you!" The old man nodded, and some words were better said in person, and the people in the village chewed the root of their tongues in the future. Jiang Guijin is Jiang Yan'er's grandfather, and now he is the village head of Jiangjia Village, but he is notoriously afraid of guilt, and the affairs of the Jiang family are actually decided by Mrs. Jiang, like today's affairs should have been presided over by Jiang Guijin in charge of the overall situation, but after he showed up hastily, he went to the township ** and said that he was going to a meeting.

"Uncle, you ask!" The old lady has a strong personality and never shows timidity in front of others, but in the face of the eldest old man in Jiangjia Village, her eyes are red, her son has become a bachelor in middle age, and there are five grandchildren, no matter what, she will be sad in the future, what should she do! No matter what you do, you won't make the children feel better.

"Guijin family, I understand your thoughts, you also told the old Fan Ming to others, I won't say more, you have to take care of the old and young in the family, if a family is messed up, there will be a disaster!" The old man just wanted to say these words until now, and after speaking, he stood up tremblingly, put the gift list in his hand on the table, and left!

"Mother, what do you mean by what grandpa said, what did you say to Lao Fan?" Lao Sanjiang Fuzhong watched the old man walk out of the yard and hurriedly came over and asked, he works in the town, and he can be regarded as a person who eats national food, and his consciousness is high, although he understands the old lady's thoughts, he still wants to verify it, so as not to wronged his mother, and he is sorry for the sister-in-law who died of illness, and more importantly, several children are in the stage of a sensitive period, so don't be reckless.

"Look at this family, can no woman do it?" The old lady finally couldn't help it, since the eldest daughter-in-law was sick, look at what this family has become, messy like a vegetable stall, and her granddaughter is a little cold to her, this is something that has never happened before, things are all backlogged together, she is going to explode, and she is about to be seventy years old and worry about the lifelong affairs of her children, can it not be bad?

"Yes! When has our family ever been able to leave a woman? Jiang Fuzhong leisurely looked at the busy people in the courtyard, and his heart became more and more irritable, such a serious occasion should have been his father presiding over the overall situation, but his father used the excuse to go to the meeting, today the sister-in-law was at the funeral, and the sad and helpless appearance of the children made him feel very distressed, but he didn't expect the old mother to be thinking about those things, which really made him a little unbelievable!

"What do you mean by that, are you very dissatisfied with our family?" The old lady slapped on the table, those gift orders were slapped and floated up, and the fluttering paper slowly fell at Jiang Fuzhong's feet, he bent down to pick it up, looking at the handwriting written out one by one, the names and money written down one by one, all of them were pitiful These children are much more than the usual funeral gifts, everyone tacitly gives more, and no one accounts for this.

"Mother, it's 2000 now, it's not a feudal society anymore, don't think that all family affairs are up to you!" Jiang Fuzhong's own marriage is the order of his parents, no, strictly speaking, it is the order of his mother!

"No matter how many years it takes, can my mother harm you? Can it hurt you? "The old lady's body is still healthy, but she is also shaking in her anger.

"Okay, I know you are kind, you want this family to prosper, but now is the day of the sister-in-law's funeral, let's not let the family see the joke because of this, I will go to see the eldest brother first, there are some things that can't be said today, you must not say it, otherwise this family will really be unpeaceful!" Jiang Fuzhong folded his hands and asked his mother, he couldn't bear to look at the children who were hurt!

The old lady looked at her son's appearance, stood up and wanted to say but didn't say it, she really couldn't think of anything wrong with this family, since she came to the Jiang family at the age of nineteen, she hadn't lived a day for herself!

I don't know how the eldest son in the ancestral house is doing now, the old lady's heart is divided into several places!

The ancestral house of the Jiang family, located in the easternmost part of Jiangjia Village, is also the oldest house, about 100 years old, and was not much destroyed during the War of Resistance against Japan, and still protects the descendants of the Jiang family. There are six main houses, five east wings, five east wings, the main house is facing the corridor building, and the two squatting stone lions outside the gatehouse of the ancestral house are guarding, which is very majestic!

Jiang Fuxin was lying on the bed in the east wing, and when he heard the footsteps coming from outside the door, he wailed!