"Mother, I'm only twenty years old, and I don't want to have no father and no mother." A rough man who is more than 1.9 meters tall, with a beard on his face, covered in muscles, and wearing a white coarse cloth coat, lies on a black half-open coffin and cries.

Lying in the coffin was a baby-faced woman dressed in a blue shroud embroidered with a copper coin pattern.

The baby-faced woman had her eyes closed, no wrinkles on her face, and her hair was black and beautiful, and she looked much younger than the rough man.

"Mother, get up and take a look at your son." The rough man was emotional, leaving tears of sadness.

"What's the noise? Annoying people. Jiang Qingran turned over and continued to sleep.

Last night, she was obsessed with watching the vicious mother-in-law's farming text, and she put down her phone and lay down on the bed at three o'clock in the morning.

I faintly heard someone howling, and it felt like someone was sick and dying, and their children were crying.

Yes, crying and mourning.

No, why is crying in her ear?

Jiang Qingran woke up instantly, she sat up suddenly, looked around, and found a portrait of a baby-faced woman hanging on the wall in the middle of the room.

Below the portrait of the baby-faced woman is a bowl of incense candles with three sticks of incense inserted on it.

Behind him, there is a white paper flower hanging on the top of his head.

A thick straw mat was laid on the ground so that people could kneel on it and worship.

A bad thought rose in Jiang Qingran's heart, she wouldn't die suddenly from reading a novel, and her soul would be out of her body, right?

She ran her hands around herself, noticing a row of buttons in the middle of her clothes.

She looked down to see that she was wearing a blue shirt embroidered with copper coins, and the buttons were the same cloth buttons as in the past.

Look at the place where you are sitting is a black coffin hanging in the air.

The coffin was half-open, and on it lay a man with his head bowed and weeping, muttering things like "Don't leave him" in his mouth.

She's not really dead, is she?

At this time, a woman dressed in white and wearing a disheveled hair appeared in front of her.

The woman is exactly the same as the baby-faced woman on the wall.

She suspended her feet in the air and waved her hand at Jiang Qingran.

Jiang Qingran chuckled in his heart, he was violent, and he saw a real ghost in broad daylight.

Now lie back in the coffin, is it too late?

Jiang Qingran pulled a smile that was much uglier than crying, and stretched out his left hand to greet the baby-faced woman whose feet were off the ground.

After seeing that there was no killing intent in the baby-faced woman's eyes, she exhaled slightly.

The baby-faced woman looked down at the man who was crying, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

The next moment, she left the house and disappeared from Jiang Qingran's sight.

As she vanished, a wave of unfamiliar memories flooded into her brain.

She crossed over and wore it to the villagers with the same name and surname as her in Sheep Dung Daner Village, Silly Fish County, Wuli County.

The original Chinese New Year's Eve is seven years old, and she has a bad reputation in the village, fighting and scolding the women in the village who are not her opponents, and she likes to torture her daughter-in-law.

Lying on the coffin and howling, the man with tendons and flesh is the original eldest son Su Yuzhuang, who is twenty years old this year, has been married for four years, and has a three-year-old daughter, Su Xiaoxiao.

In addition to Su Yuzhuang, the original body also has two sons.

The second son is seventeen years old, named Su Yuxing, and has a one-year-old son.

Su Yuxing is a natural reader, enlightened at the age of five, admitted to the child at the age of eight, and became the youngest talent in the history of Silly Fish County at the age of eleven.

At the age of fourteen, he won the first place, and he was the youngest lifter again.

Once a person becomes famous early and is praised and killed, his heart will float.

Since Su Yuxing was lifted, he no longer had the intention of studying, and ran to the county casino all day long.

The two hundred taels of silver left by the original Xianggong when he was alive were all cleaned by him.

The original body held a breath in his heart, didn't come up, and let go, and followed his father-in-law.

The youngest sons, Su Yuchen and Su Yuxing, are twins, and they are stupid because they have been in the mother for too long.

Unlike other fools, the original body fears that he will have no one to take care of him after his death, and develops his life skills from an early age.

It can be said that he is proficient in laundry, cooking, and embroidery.

Jiang Qingran has mixed feelings in his heart, he has been single for more than 20 years, and he has never even kissed a man's small mouth, and his kung fu of sleeping is not only upgraded to a mother, but even a grandmother.

There is no man, and she is happy to have a baby without pain.

Why should she be at an age when she should have raised her children and grandchildren, but she was asked to take over the poor life.

From the original red brick house to today's thatched house?

She wore it together just to live a hard life for the original body, and to remember the bittersweet memories?

How much sin does this have to be done, God will punish her like this, and the most important thing is that there is an unconscious son.

"Boss, don't cry, my mother is thirsty." Jiang Qingran accepted the reality and pushed Su Yuqiang's shoulder.

"Mother...... Mother...... Mother, ......" Su Yuqiang felt that someone touched him, and stopped crying too sadly, and his voice was hoarse to the sound of a donkey barking.

He slowly turned his head and saw Jiang Qingran sitting in the coffin, blinking at him with long black eyelashes.

"Oh no, mother's corpse." Su Yuqiang's pupils dilated in fright, and he stumbled and crawled out.

The body clings to the dilapidated wooden gate, which is crumbling and ready to fall at any time.

He tried to find someone to ask for help, but his voice couldn't make a sound as if he had been sealed.

The family all went to find the angry mother, and they took the last five taels of silver from the mother's house to the second brother who went to the town to gamble, leaving him alone to guard the mourning hall.

"What last words does my mother have to say to my son, and my son will satisfy my mother as much as possible." Su Yuzhuang trembled and said to Jiang Qingran, who turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Qingran came down from the coffin, and looked back at Su Yuzhuang's sore neck.

She picked up the blue teapot and poured herself a glass of white water to drink.

Gollum drank three cups of tea in one go, Jiang Qingran put down the teacup and walked to the door of the house, and said with a pleasant face: "Boss, my mother is not dead, remove the mourning hall, it's weird." ”

The original body was very good to his three sons, and he sent all his temper and resentment accumulated in life on his three daughters-in-law.

"Isn't my mother really dead?" Su Yuqiang hesitated to step forward.

"It's not dead, my mother just didn't come up in one breath and blocked my heart until I fainted, and now that breath came out, my mother woke up." Jiang Qingran patiently explained.

Su Yuzhuang took a very small step and approached Jiang Qingran tremblingly.

He stretched out a middle finger and pestle Jiang Qingran's arm and withdrew his hand, his mother's body was hot, and there was no cold air.

Su Yuzhuang was not sure, and gently touched the back of Jiang Qingran's hand, it was still hot, and now he finally believed that Jiang Qingran was still alive.

He threw his legs on his knees and said, "Mother, my son is sorry for you." ”

"The second brother took out five taels of silver from his mother's room to gamble in the county government, and the mother took the child, the second brother and daughter-in-law, the nephew and the third brother's family of three to the county government to catch him and come back to the mother's body."

"Boss, get up, my mother doesn't blame you, it's my mother who didn't teach your second brother well." Jiang Qingran helped Su Yu to get stronger.

"Let me go, don't force me to do anything to you." Dressed in a thin white shirt, about 1.87 meters tall, a slender young man shouted.