The praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, Chen Meng went in, and the man who had just hidden behind the tree and followed her secretly also jumped in, standing outside the door and listening.

He was very curious, what kind of way would Chen Meng persuade a rural couple with no cultural and inherent thoughts, if Chen Meng took money to buy, then he would go in and abort the negotiation, because the result of using money to smash it was already unfair, and it was not a negotiation.

After Chen Meng chatted with someone for a few words, the woman finally couldn't bear the psychological defense, and said timidly and resolutely.

"I don't know anything about my mother's business, you can go back."

Chen Meng waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, hey, eldest sister, I think you are very filial, what is piled up at the door of your house is your mother's mattress?" ”

seems to avoid the important and trivial, but it suddenly goes to people's hearts.

The woman looked at the mattress that had been removed at the door, which she had wanted to bring back to her old mother to clean, and it was usually her and her husband who took them outside to the creek, washed them and sent them to their mother.

This time, before I had time to wash, the people were gone...

In the first few days of the death of a loved one, normal people don't have time to react at all, and their hearts haven't fully digested the news for a while, but they will be hurt by seeing the objects touching the scene, and the woman looks at the mattress and tears are falling.

"The coffin is still at your brother's house, when will it be sent?"

Chen Meng's question made the woman cry even more, and the man next to her sighed, went out with a dry cigarette and squatted at the door to smoke.

The death of the old man in the family is already a very sad thing, and the village pays attention to the soil for peace, and stops at home for three days to do white things and bury them in the ancestral grave.

As a result, because of such a file, I didn't do anything in vain.

Her brother made a coffin and put ice packs in it, and carried the deceased old mother to Grandma Jin's house to make trouble, the woman felt uncomfortable and couldn't speak, she couldn't do a funeral for the old mother Dai Xiao, she hid at home and peeled peanuts, and her heart was so bitter as Coptis chinensis.

Chen Meng took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and the woman cried louder.

The man eavesdropping outside the door wondered, what was she doing here, how could she not talk about business for a long time?

Chen Meng picked up the conversation but refused to go straight in, but went around the bend and said that at the funeral, she obviously knew very well what the people in the village cared about.

It is ceremonial in the hearts of family members to settle in the ground, especially this kind of honest family, who is obviously very concerned about the fact that the mother cannot enter the ground.

"I don't know, I don't know anything..."Wu Xiaohua sobbed, this was a sign that the psychological defense line had been loosened.

Chen Meng put down the peanuts in his hand and patted the soil on his hands clean.

"We all have old people in our family, all of them are children, and people are watching the sky, do you really want your mother to die so unexplained? Aren't you afraid that the old man will find you in his dreams? ”

Wu Xiaohua cried and didn't speak, and it took a long time before she cried and begged Chen Meng.

"Sister, your grandma is a good person, but she's old... It can't really be about her..."

Chen Meng understood what she meant, if she was over seventy-five years old, if she committed a crime, she would be dealt with leniently, although this law was not known in such detail by the villagers, but word of mouth also knew that seventy-five seemed to be a hurdle in sentencing.

Chen Meng closed his eyes and suppressed the fire in his heart.

She has to control her emotions, it doesn't do her any good to talk to others directly, and she can't reason with Wu Xiaohua from her own point of view, it doesn't make sense.

"My grandmother's affairs aside, just say your mother, raise a child for a lifetime, what did she get in the end? Are you really willing to be a daughter, and your mother died in vain? ”