Chapter 180

As soon as Mother Lin's words came out, the two sisters-in-law, Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui, also fell silent.

That night a year ago, all three of their cars were scattered by the refugees.

Fortunately, Yu Lin Yicheng had been protecting the car, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were holding kitchen knives and daggers, so they were able to stop the rioters.

But even so, most of the food in the car was stolen by others, and each of them was more or less damaged.

After being separated from Lin Ercheng and the others, they never stopped along the way. Even at night, the four adults took turns to rest together and go on the road, just to meet at Yancheng early.

I don't know if they took the wrong route in panic, but they first arrived at a remote town in Linxian County.

In the end, the broken carport was repaired with the help of the small bags Nanzhi prepared for each of them.

After Nanzhi sewed small bags close to her body, she stuffed a pearl, two silver coins and some divided trauma medicine into each bag.

The people in the town were all on guard because of the refugees running around, but they looked at the two dolls in the car and then let them in.

After that, we traveled day and night until we arrived at Yancheng on the 11th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Lin's father and Wang Jingzhi's car was the lightest and fastest. They had already arrived in Yancheng on the first day of the twelfth lunar month.

Lin Shougui's brother is now living a good life in Yancheng and has opened several ready-to-wear shops. When he saw the dusty Lin Shougui, he was stunned for a while before pulling them into the house with red eyes.

The last person to arrive in Yancheng was Shen Wenchen.

Three people, one horse and one carriage, braved the wind and snow to arrive at Yancheng.

There is no south branch.

Mother Lin was pleasantly surprised when she saw them. She hugged her grandson and looked at her carefully before asking, "Where's Fatty? Where did she go in such a cold day?"

The little guy was lying on his grandma's shoulder. When he heard her words, his eyes turned red at first, and finally he burst into tears.

"Aniang, Aniang is gone."

"Gone? Let's go, where did you go?"

Lin Shougui stood aside dumbfounded, his lips trembling but he didn't dare to ask that question.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, it's my son-in-law who failed to protect Nan Nan..."

"It's impossible, it's impossible. Fatty is definitely fine. Is she hiding? She's already a mother, why are she still acting like a child..."

Mother Lin hugged Shen Zhiyu and shook her head violently.

Fat Ya had a chance, and it was impossible for her to just disappear.

Shen Wenchen's face was very pale, like a man on the verge of death. He lost his wife for the second time. Such a blow made him extremely decadent.

Obviously, it is obvious that he is so close to Nan Nan. It is obvious that as long as he thinks about it one more level, as long as he thinks about it one more level, Nan Nan will not die.

It was very windy and snowy that night.

It was so big that it turned Shen Wenchen's black hair white.

Yancheng is much more prosperous than Qingyun County.

It was something the Lin family had never seen before.

Even at Haishi, the streets are brightly lit, and there are many women setting up stalls on the streets and starting a food business.

Lin Fu missed the original friendship and always wanted the Lin family to live in his home.

Lin Shougui declined, saying they would have a drink together when they had time.

Shen Wenchen found Twelve, registered his family in Yancheng, rented a courtyard, and gave them twenty taels of silver.

After several days of discussion, the Lin family came up with an idea. The two sisters-in-law, Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui, set up a stall in the alley in front of their house to sell some food. Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng learned from their father at home. Carpentry craft.

There are many merchants in Yancheng, but there are very few good carpenters. Lin Shougui never thought that his craft would be of great use when he was in his fifties.

Wang Jingzhi was taken care of by the Lin family along the way. When he arrived in Yancheng, he went directly to the medical clinic as an apprentice. Every time he was paid, he would send it to the Lin family.

From the beginning, the Lin family's business was unable to make ends meet, but gradually improved.

However, the Shen family only arrived in Yancheng at the end of the month.

Shen Miaomiao and Aunt Guihua were covered in dirt, and Shen San's back was already bent like a bow.

When the guards in Yancheng saw them, they just thought they were refugees fleeing famine and were unwilling to let them in. Lin Yicheng, who was out of the city on business, saw them and led them into Yancheng.

The two families each settled in Yancheng, but Shen Wenchen rarely appeared in front of them again.

Even Shen Zhiyu was left in the care of the Lin family.

The little guy seemed to know everything. He became more and more silent and lost the smile he had before.

Life for the Lin family is getting better and better, but they no longer have the happiness they once had.

The three children were also sent to school, and everyone was working hard to live.

When Nanzhi saw Shen Xiaolang, he felt familiar.

The seventeen-year-old boy stood tall and straight, smiling when he looked at himself.

Both families seemed very happy, and the matchmaker smiled so much that the mole on her lips almost fell off.

Their marriage was decided just like that, on an ordinary day.

Nanzhi felt that his voice sounded familiar, like the person in her dream.

She smiled and told her future husband, but Shen Xiaolang nodded her forehead and said that she was not stupid.

On the day of their wedding, everyone in Dashi Village saw off their wedding at the entrance of the village. Looking at the mule cart gradually going away, Mother Lin also shed tears with her eyes red.

The young couple lived a happy life, but Nanzhi often felt that her body was a little light, and she dreamed of that man more often.

Later, she discovered that she often lost consciousness suddenly, and when she woke up, she was not lying on the ground, but busy with work in her hands.

Half a year after getting married, Nanzhi became pregnant. She gave birth to a baby boy in ten months of pregnancy. Shen Xiaolang felt sorry for his wife and only said that he no longer wanted the baby.

The baby was named Dog.

When the dog was five months old, Shen Xiaolang kissed his wife on the forehead before leaving and said he was going to hunt some prey and come back to replenish her health.

From then on, Shen Xiaolang never came back.

Nanzhi suddenly fainted for more and more time. She also asked her parents-in-law indirectly, but they said there was nothing unusual.

Later, two old people died of illness one after another. Nanzhi went back to her parents' house to borrow money just to bury her parents-in-law.

People in the village saw the couple as pitiful and often helped them, but after all, they couldn't live off the kindness of others.

She wanted to open up a piece of wasteland to grow some food, but she often lost consciousness while doing so, and when she woke up, she would often be at home drinking wild vegetable soup with her dog.

Seeing her son's dishonorable face, she wanted to go to her parents' home, but found that she couldn't take her dog out of Pear Blossom Village no matter what.

This continued for two years, and her body had long become an empty shell.

She didn't understand why she couldn't do all the things she needed to do to keep herself and her children alive.

She couldn't farm, couldn't wash clothes for people in exchange for food rations, and even thought of sending her dog to Dashi Village to join her parents' family, she would immediately lose consciousness.

She no longer dared to think about how to feed herself, but tried every means to collect more wild vegetables and mushrooms from the mountains to keep. She was afraid that one day the dog's small body would collapse.

But every time the wild vegetables she worked so hard to pick would suddenly disappear the next day, she would break down and cry, but the skinny little dog would always stretch out its little hands to hug her, babbling and calling her grandma.

Finally one morning, Nanzhi lay on the bed and there was no movement.

She swayed up into the air and saw the dog pushing her body with its little hands and calling Aniang.

On the sixth day of February, Nanzhi’s 23rd birthday.

Shen Wenchen threw the wooden hairpin into the brazier, his face expressionless.

The hairpin was swallowed up by the flames, but the two "people" on the roof could be seen clearly.

"You're going to lose."

The other person just smiled and said nothing, and then disappeared.

Nanzhi only heard a "pop" sound, like the sound of a bubble being popped, and then his vision went black as he was sucked in by something.

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