After listening to Wang Xiuying's words, sister Yu Zhu couldn't help holding her purse tightly, staring warily at Wang Xiuying and scolding: "you dead child is really a white eyed wolf with elbows turning out! If you think there's no place to use more money, give the money to your Lord!"

Wang Xiuying's face showed her grievance. Wang Xiuying looked pitifully at Yu Zhumei and Wang Houtu, and then inadvertently glanced at Lin Haisheng standing outside the crowd.

Seeing Lin Haisheng looking at herself disapprovingly, Wang Xiuying pursed her lips and finally stopped her eyes on Wang Xingshun, who was somewhat embarrassed: "there are not many people who know about my parents' coffin. Uncle Xingshun, don't ask me how I know, but there are some things I can't hide if I want to hide them.

My uncle didn't say anything about the coffin, nor did Uncle Xingshun, but the two uncles sent the coffin all night that day, but no one saw it. I watched what I said about the people in my elbows and what they did! "

After saying that, she glanced at Yu Zhumei coldly. When she looked at Wang Houtu again, the coldness in her eyes had been collected, leaving only her insistence: "I just want to ask if ye Nai has counted the money for the coffin to my grandparents. If not, I will certainly return the money to my grandparents! It is useless to use their coffins, but it will be criticized!"

Yu Zhumei didn't like Lin Yujuan. This time, because the Lin family had few funeral ceremonies, she ran on the Lin family in every way, but she didn't mention a coffin.

When she got the pension from the army, Yu Zhumei saw that the cadres in the village who knew that the army had given the pension did not disclose the pension. She thought she could hide it. During the whole funeral, she was more picky about the Lin family.

Yu Zhumei's cold words made the old couple of Lin family who sent white haired people to black haired people extremely sad. In order to avoid head-on conflict with Yu Zhumei, Lin Haisheng brothers only sent the coffin and asked them to send Wang Xingshi and his wife the last trip. They returned to the mountain with sadness without even eating a meal.

The Lin family can bear it. Wang Xiuying doesn't want to, can't and shouldn't bear it. That's why she chose to poke out the coffin at this time.

Even if you can't make money from Yu Zhumei, you should also let everyone know the face of the Wang family, and let people know that the Lin family is not as unbearable as Yu Zhumei said, which also lays a foundation for her to get close to the Lin family with Wang Xiucheng in the future.

"Xiuying, this thing..." Wang Xingshun really didn't expect Wang Xiuying to mention it. He hesitated and didn't know how to say it.

"I didn't mean anything else. I just overheard people mention that yenai refused to take out their coffins for my parents to use first, even if Uncle Xingshun promised yenai to find a better coffin for yenai at that time.

But Grandma and grandpa asked her uncle to bring someone to deliver their coffin overnight. Since it was the coffin of Grandpa and grandma, Xiuying had to return it for my parents no matter how unfilial she was. "After that, Wang Xiuying burst into tears again.

"Alas..." Wang Xingshun was speechless, only sighed, but his eyes stared at Wang Houtu.

Seeing that Wang Xingshun had an eye on Wang Houtu, Yu Zhumei tightened her hand over the purse, looked maliciously at Wang Xiuying and scolded, "which ear did you hear about the coffin? Your father and I won't take it out? Just like your short-lived mother, you only have eyes for the Lin family! The Lin family just sent two thin coffins, and you regard the Lin family as a treasure.

The money is divided. You can't talk about the past. Besides, it's clearly written in black and white. In the future, you will be you and have nothing to do with me and the old man. So you have to go to the Lin family and see what kind of life they can give you. "

After that, he took Wang Houtu with his children and left.

Looking at the Wang family without looking at their siblings, Wang Xiuying really has mixed feelings, but more is happiness.

Perhaps such a document, the last play, can not completely cut off the connection with the Wang family, but at least it can make her less interference with Wang Xiucheng. Even if she breaks it up in the future, it can be justified. In this way, she has the basis for achieving her ultimate goal. Therefore, Wang Xiuying is in a good mood at the moment!

Wang Xiuying sighed. Wang Xingshun and others who saw all this in their eyes felt even more sighed. However, although everyone sighed that it was the same thing, it was actually quite different.

When the Wang family all left, the onlookers slowly retreated, and Lin Haisheng, who was hidden behind them, disappeared. Wang Xiuying frowned slightly, but soon released.

Today is really not a good time to ask my uncle about the cold and warmth. My uncle went back early and told my grandparents what happened today, so as to reassure the two old people.

When she straightens out the family affairs, it's not too late to take Xiucheng to visit them in the mountains.

"Xiuying, it's your uncle who specifically ordered you not to know about the coffin, so I didn't mention it." Wang Xingshun was silent for a moment. After all, he explained the situation of that day for fear of Wang Xiuying's misunderstanding.

Wang Xiuying had figured out the cause and effect of the coffin in her previous life. Therefore, after listening to Wang Xingshun's explanation, she only nodded and didn't say much.

Wang Xingshun saw that Wang Xiuying didn't mean to say more, so he didn't say more. He just asked Wang Xiuying to clean up himself first.

This morning, she was crying and making trouble. She was pushed by Yu manfen, broke her head and shed blood. At this time, Wang Xiuying really couldn't see it.

When Wang Xiuying washed her face and changed into clean clothes, Wang Linbao, the production leader who went to ask someone to help Wang Xiuying's sister and brother farm, finally came back.

He was accompanied by Wang Xiuying, Chen Baosheng, who was the best farmer in the production team with Wang Xiuying's family, and two soldiers in military uniforms.

Seeing the two soldiers, Wang Xingshun Teng stood up from the stool. With great excitement, he respectfully welcomed the people into the house, wiped the dusty bench with his sleeves, and invited people to sit down.

Wang Xiuying's eyes fell on the dignified old man in front, with only doubts on his face.

The old man has the momentum of not being angry but powerful. He should be a high-ranking person in any way. He should be a general.

How could such a person suddenly appear in such a farmyard as her home?

Why? What is the purpose?

The brain turned quickly, and Wang Xiuying's heart soon guessed that the visitor must have something to do with the car accident that happened to her parents the other day.

Had it not been for the car accident, Wang Xiuying could not remember the involvement of this poor farmer with such a big man.

But when Wang Xiuying's eyes saw the young soldier behind the old man, it was like lightning, and her mind was blank.

Wang Xiuying stared blankly at the tall and straight young soldier. Her face suddenly became more pale. Even some pink lips lost their color, and her body was shaky. The whole person looked very bad.

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