Here, Miss Shen finally finished drinking the medicine, and was holding a kettle and drinking water without any image, intending to wash away the bitter taste in her mouth.

At this time, I saw Zhou Xiang coming over with a bowl of porridge.

His bowl of porridge is a bit extravagant, not to mention that he can stand up with chopsticks, there is actually a little meat foam on it!

Zhou Xiang, whose palms were wrapped in cloth, walked over with a sincere smile and looked at Miss Shen:

"Girl, are you alright, I'm here to make amends for you."

Miss Shen still pays more attention to her personal image on weekdays.

Now he was suddenly stunned by a strange man who saw himself holding a pot and drinking water.

"Girl, I'm clumsy, don't you mind!"

Zhou Xiang said, putting the bowl of thick porridge with meat foam in his hand on the table,

"This is for your sins."

Miss Shen put down the kettle, glanced at the thick porridge, nodded and said:

"Childe has a heart."

"Don't, don't call me son, I can't afford it, just call me Zhou Xiang."

Zhou Xiang honestly touched the back of his head and peeked at Miss Shen from time to time.

Miss Shen saw that the palm of his hand was only wrapped in a linen cloth, and there was no medicine, and it was estimated that it might rot when touched, so she said:

"I still have a lot of medicine residue here, you can put it on your hands, it may be useful."

She didn't know if this dregs were useful, but since it was her brother, it shouldn't be bad.

Zhou Xiang originally wanted to say that a little injury was not in the way, but when he thought that this girl was caring about herself, he happily accepted it and took some medicine residue and put it on his hands.

Seeing this, Ye Ming on the side glanced at Miss Shen, smiled, and stretched out his finger to point at Zhou Xiang's palm.

Zhou Xiang only felt that after the medicine residue was applied to his hands, there was a comfortable feeling, and the others did not feel abnormal.

After sending porridge and apologizing, Zhou Xiang couldn't stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left.

After he left, Widow Sun told Miss Shen that she, like her deceased husband, was also a plasterer.

In addition to the plasterer's work, he also farms, hunts, weaves bamboo baskets, and sometimes works as a wheat cutter.

Early in the morning of the second day, Widow Sun went to the grave outside the village with a fire fold, a fan, and firewood on her back.

Miss Shen temporarily stayed in the thatched house to recuperate, drinking the medicinal soup boiled out of the night, feeling "miserable" in her mouth.

Soon, Zhou Xiang came running again with a bowl of porridge, just like last night, saying that it was an apology, and he would not be relieved to see Miss Shen get better.

It's just that he is not a human spirit in the first place, and with that little bit of caution, Miss Shen naturally sees it clearly.

Secretly hinted many times, indicating that he should not think too much.

But Zhou Xiang really couldn't understand the voiceover, and he couldn't understand the rejection in Miss Shen's words at all.

In his opinion, this Shen girl was talking to herself, and she was very polite and polite.

What does that mean?

It shows that the other party is also interesting to himself!

Thinking about it like this, Zhou Xiang smiled even more happily, and his mouth was almost grinning to the side of his cheeks.

Miss Shen saw that the other party couldn't understand what she meant at all, and she had an urge to speak directly.

But in the end, it was a woman, and her skin was still thin, so she couldn't say it directly.

Zhou Xiang was looking forward to seeing her drink porridge.

Miss Shen was a little helpless, and she was indeed a little hungry, so she ate porridge.

The porridge sent by Zhou Xiang is indeed thicker, but it is still light.

The good news is that now she no longer worries about the food being bland and tasteless.

The bad news is that you can only taste bitter.

Seeing that she finished eating the porridge, Zhou Xianghan smiled and said that he would send porridge again at noon.

Although Miss Shen repeatedly said that she didn't need to send it again, by noon, Zhou Xiang still came over with porridge.

Subsequently, another night was delivered.

Widow Sun, who had been fanning the grave for a day, sat on the stool tired and beat her shoulders, and saw the scene of Zhou Xiang delivering porridge, with a smile on her face.

After Zhou Xiang left, Widow Sun said that this Zhou Xiang was very good, with a good character, down-to-earth and hard-working, and a good reputation in the village, and everyone praised him for his ability.

But Ms. Shen only said that she had no intention of staying here.

Yeming asked how the matter of Widow Sun's slapping was going.

At the mention of this, Widow Sun became a little irritable.

At the end of the day, the fire was fanning, but the new grave showed no signs of drying at all, which was really annoying.

It's just that Widow Sun doesn't plan to give up, and plans to continue to fan the grave tomorrow.

For the next two days, Widow Sun insisted on fanning the grave every day.

Zhou Xiang also insisted on delivering porridge for Miss Shen with three meals a day.

It's just that the porridge delivered in the morning is still with meat foam, and the porridge delivered at noon is pure white porridge.

In the evening, the white porridge is no longer so thick.

The second morning, it was already a little thin, but a few pieces of wild vegetables were added to support the scene.

By noon, no one was there.

When Miss Shen saw this, she was also relieved, thinking that she had given up.

When she was drinking water every day to remove the bitter taste in her mouth, a villager suddenly came over and told her that Zhou Xiang had fainted in the ground.

Since Zhou Xiang has been coming to Miss Shen for the past few days, everyone naturally thinks that their relationship is not ordinary.

At this time, Zhou Xiang had an accident, and someone came to inform him.

After all, Zhou Xiang is a person, his parents have long since died, and his brothers and sisters have long gone their separate ways and are not in the village.

When Miss Shen heard this, she followed the villagers to the field to see.

Sure enough, I saw Zhou Xiang fainting on the ground.

When I asked, I found out that in the past few days, Zhou Xiang has been working day and night to help people in order to take care of her thick porridge for three meals a day, just asking for a little good rice to make porridge.

Even he himself only ate one meal in three days, and today he took over the work to help the village chief's family turn over the ground, so he was so tired and fell to the ground.

Once you know why, things are easy to do.

Miss Shen took out a dozen copper coins and bought some rice noodles from the villagers, made them into rice porridge and noodle soup, and asked Zhou Xiang to take them.

It's strange to say, walking with Yeming, when he said that he had no money, he really didn't have a penny.

When you really need money, it's just enough.

It's very peculiar.

After having something to eat, Zhou Xiang quickly woke up.

Knowing that it was Miss Shen who spent money to save herself, Zhou Xiang was ashamed and was about to rush out of the door.

After being stopped by Miss Shen, Zhou Xiang swore to the sky that he must work harder and get ahead as soon as possible.

He always believes that the reason why he can't live a good life is because he doesn't work hard enough.

Just when Zhou Xiang was about to be angry and continue to work hard, the "opportunity" came.

The King of Jin sent a team to recruit skilled craftsmen through their village.

As an excellent plasterer, he is naturally the target of this team.

Zhou Xiang, who was full of ambition, decided to follow the king of Jin and mix in the army.

Anyway, a craftsman like him doesn't have to go to the battlefield.

He has the confidence to stand out with his own skills and young physique!

In this way, Zhou Xiang resolutely bid farewell to the villagers and Miss Shen, and embarked on the road to a distant place.

What he didn't know was that before leaving, Miss Shen secretly hid a bunch of money in his bag......

The day after Zhou Xiang left, Miss Shen's injuries had basically recovered, and she planned to leave here and continue her journey.

It was also on this day that Widow Sun's in-laws came again.

It turned out that the reason why these two didn't come to look for trouble in the past few days was because they went to the county to find the government to issue a certificate.

The five thatched houses where Widow Sun now lives were left behind by her deceased husband.

Now the old couple who came back with the evidence wanted to drive the widow away directly.

It's okay if you don't want to leave, as long as Widow Sun agrees to be widowed for her deceased husband for a year, they won't drive people out.

A year later, if she wants to remarry, the old couple will never stop her.

When Widow Sun heard this, she decisively chose to leave with her things, and she didn't want to stay longer for a moment, so she was determined to remarry quickly.

Seeing this, the old man pointed to the sky and scolded her for not keeping women's morals and respecting her promises.

The old woman also cursed that her dead husband's grave would not be dry, and sooner or later she would turn into a ghost and come to ask for her life.

Widow Sun, who had only experienced the incident of Xingzha's wife not long ago, was still very afraid of the ghost's revenge, so she went to the grave of her deceased husband to check it again.

This look scared her a lot.

The graves, which have been dried naturally over the years, have become as if they had just been erected, and the soil still smells fresh.

When Widow Sun saw this, she cried profusely.

She just wants to remarry, she just wants to marry the Jia Gongzi she misses, that's all, why is it so difficult?

Widow Sun, who was terrified in her heart, but never wanted to continue to be widowed, lit a fire by the grave again, fanned the wind desperately, and collapsed several times in front of the grave.

It's just that the grave is always new, and there is no sign of dryness.

Seeing this, Widow Sun was desperate, tears flowed endlessly, and she couldn't think about it for a while, and she was about to crash to death on the tombstone.

Seeing this, Miss Shen hurriedly stopped her.

It's just that Miss Shen couldn't persuade her, and she was very helpless when she saw that Widow Sun was still looking for death and life.

"Brother, I haven't begged you much, this time, please do me a favor."

Along the way, Miss Shen has never asked for anything because of her own affairs, but this time she had to speak because of other people's affairs.

When Ye Ming heard this, he smiled and said:

"Since it's what the little sister wants, then I don't allow it."

Hearing Yeming's words, Widow Sun, who was originally desperate, suddenly flashed a hint of hope in her eyes, and looked at him with anticipation.

"For the sake of the fact that I've been cooking for you these days, please help me!"

Widow Sun also pleaded.

Ye Ming said with a smile: "This matter is also simple, as long as your deceased husband agrees, the new grave will naturally do it, then there will be no problem with your remarriage." ”

"But how can you get people to agree when they're dead?"

Widow Sun felt that Yeming was talking nonsense.

Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Take a bowl, take half a bowl of water, sprinkle a little grave soil into the bowl, and set up a chopstick in the bowl.

If the chopsticks stand, it means that the soul of your deceased husband has arrived, and you can discuss with him about remarrying. ”

When Widow Sun heard this, she was amazed.

But there was something about the star in front of him, but he didn't disbelieve it, and he acted with the words of the night.

When the chopsticks were raised in the bowl, there was a sudden strong wind around them, and the wind was blowing in all directions.

The trees were blown and swayed, but the chopsticks in the bowl stood still.

Later, Widow Sun heard her husband's voice coming from the grave.

Seeing that Zhen summoned the ghost, Widow Sun was surprised and delighted, and began to communicate with her deceased husband.

When the deceased husband learned that she was going to remarry now, he was very displeased, and said that it would not be too late to remarry when he was over.

But Widow Sun is now full of thoughts of marrying Jia Gongzi, that is, it is too long to wait a moment, crying and saying that she must remarry now.

The deceased husband advised her to think twice before choosing someone, and it was better to observe for a while before speaking.

But Widow Sun couldn't listen to it, thinking that Jia Gongzi's reputation was so good, and he was a childhood playmate with him, so he was definitely a person worth entrusting.

Seeing her resolute attitude, the deceased husband also sighed and did not agree.

Seeing this, Widow Sun talked about many old things before the husband and wife, all of which were said that the deceased husband was sorry for herself.

When it was said that there was a time when the two of them often starved, the deceased husband was also silent.

After thinking about it, he didn't have the ability, so he couldn't eat enough.

Marrying Jia Gongzi, no matter how you say food and clothing, it's no problem.

In the end, the deceased husband still remembered the love between husband and wife, and finally agreed to remarry now.

With his promise, the new tomb immediately dried up, and it looked like a more than ten years old tomb.

Seeing this, Widow Sun was overjoyed, and immediately said that she would go to the town to discuss the marriage with Jia Gongzi now.

Seeing that he couldn't wait to go, Yeming asked again in the rear:

"I've been talking about it for so long, and I still don't know the full name of that Jia Gongzi?"

Widow Sun didn't look back, and said excitedly:

"The surname is Jia, the name is a newspaper, the word is a strong man, and the number is Jia and a layman."

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