Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Because of this, the villagers who were looking forward to their son's return couldn't be happier, and their moods were very complicated.

The other woman seemed to be ready to lose her son. She swayed and almost fell, but was supported by the woman beside her.

Her lips trembled, her eyes were bloodshot looking at the young man who came back, and she asked, "...my son, did my son leave any words?"

Da Zhuang, as the leader of the whole team, answered on his behalf: "No."

The two who died died when they first entered the battlefield. One was shot through the chest by the barbarians of Beiling, and the other was beheaded. They didn't even have a chance to call for help, let alone leave a message.

The two women who lost their sons still didn't understand, their faces were pale and they were on the verge of collapse.

His family members were also mournful.

The villagers didn't know how to comfort them, and the atmosphere at the entrance of the village was a little stagnant.

It was at this time that Shen Nian and his family came.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, she was surprised, "Why is no one talking?"

Xinghua, who came early, whispered in Shen Nian's ear for a long time.

"...So that's how it is." Shen Nian expressed understanding.

She is not very old, but she has seen a lot of life and death. Of course, she also feels sorry for this kind of thing, but she is also more sensible than ordinary people.

Seeing the tear-stained faces of the two aunts, Shen Nian approached the village chief and suggested: "Village chief, let's build a merit monument at the entrance of the village."

The sound was not too loud, but it was heard by the villagers.

The two women stopped crying and stared blankly at Shen Nian.

Merit, virtue, stele...?
What does Miss Nian mean? ! !

Village Chief Shen slapped his thigh, "Success! It should be done! Our village has two heroes who defended our country. It is right to build a monument for them!"

As soon as his words fell, the old patriarch who was helped over immediately said loudly: "Build it, build it tomorrow."

"On the stele...the first two names are Shishi and Daqiang!"

"In addition, the village came forward to invite the eminent monks in the temple to do a few rituals for them. They have not enjoyed good fortune in this life. I hope that the two boys will have a good pregnancy in the next life and have no worries about food and drink."

The clan elders all nodded.

"The patriarch is right."

"The merit monument should be built! Dharma affairs should also be done!"

……

The elders of the Shen clan are all very old, and they treat all the children in the village as if they were their own children, so they don't feel distressed.

As long as it is good for the two boys, they will not disagree.

The two bereaved women came back to their senses, and before everyone could react, they kowtowed to the patriarch and elders, their foreheads hitting the ground with a bang bang bang sound.

"I will thank the patriarch on behalf of my son, Xie the patriarch..."

The rest of the family also knelt down, and a group of people clattered.

There are old and young, which makes people's eyes sore.

Both families knew that the one who should thank the most was Nian who brought up the matter. After thanking the family, they asked the children to kowtow to Shen Nian.

"Quickly kowtow to you sister Nian Nian, she is our family's great benefactor, your elder brother's benefactor, thank her quickly." Shi Niang's eyes were red and swollen, her expression was extremely serious.

Da Qiang Niang also followed: "Yes, yes, yes, kowtow to Miss Nian."

They are both from the same village, and the two families have just suffered the pain of bereavement. Seeing this, Li Xiuniang hurriedly stopped her, "If you can't do it, you can't do it, sister Nian can't do it, so she just mentioned a word, how can you do this?" , don’t see outsiders soon.”

While talking, He Meng and the others hurriedly helped up their family.

However, the boys from both families were solid-minded, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, they ruthlessly kowtowed to Shen Nian a few times.

Li Xiuniang and others: "..." It's impossible to guard against!
"Okay, everyone has gold under their knees, don't kneel down, get up quickly." Shen Nian helped up a few children and said seriously.

Whoever sacrifices her will put forward a monument of meritorious deeds. We can't let the hero die and no one will remember it!

The heartbroken hearts of the two families who lost their son were healed by Shen Nian's actions. As for the remaining scars, it will take time to heal.

Behind the crowd, Er Leng was pestered by his younger brother Zi An to talk about the battlefield. He said a few words, and the boy was full of interest.

"Second brother is amazing!" Zi'an said admiringly.

Er Leng couldn't understand why this younger brother who hated him suddenly kissed him so much, which made him very uncomfortable.

The villagers who knew the truth smiled as if watching a good show.

... Ha, Er Leng must not know that Zi An's change is related to Sister Nian again.

The school in the village was not built in vain, and all the dolls in the village are quite sensible, let alone other things, at least they all know how to respect the old and love the young!

Er Leng Niang came over, glanced at Er Leng, with a calm expression, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Er Leng was equally indifferent.

It's not like a mother and son who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Zi'an has a rough temper, and said to his mother happily: "Mother, second brother is so powerful, he also went to the battlefield to kill barbarians, my second brother is a great hero."

Facts have proved that heroism education is very useful. In the past, Zi'an hated his second brother so much when he was brought up by his mother. After entering the academy, his whole person's consciousness went up, and he would counter-educate his mother.

Er Leng Niang glanced at her second son and said, "That's right, it's quite powerful."

If this was heard by the former Er Leng, he would be happy, but after his mother accepted his conscription money... but didn't prepare a piece of dry food for him, he had completely given up on his family.

The old woman stared blankly, a little unhappy.

Her impression of this son was still at the stage where he followed her in everything.

So, Er Leng Niang asked confidently: "I heard that you are paid, how much have you saved?"

Er Leng didn't speak yet, Zi'an hugged his chest and said, "Mother, Second Brother just came back, why are you asking this?"

The young man was disapproving, pointed at other families, and asked angrily: "Mother, look at the other family, who asked for the salary?"

He looked serious, "You can't be so mercenary as a human being."

Two stunned: "..."

What the hell, such words can come out of this kid's mouth...

Er Leng Niang couldn't hold back, "I'll just ask, where is the profit-seeking, you child, you really know how to chatter."

The son was born to her, so what's wrong with her asking for money?

Zi'an pouted, "Hmph, mother is just greedy and loves money."

As soon as Shen Nian came over and heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and felt that Zian, a brat, was quite pleasing.

"Uncle Er Leng, welcome home."

Facing the girl's gentle and calm eyes, Er Leng's heart was filled with warmth, just like that winter day, Shen Nian only said a word, and the coldness in his body was dispelled.

"Well, I would like to borrow your good words." The corner of Er Leng's mouth raised a small arc.

Shen Nian rolled his eyes and smiled, "Uncle Er Leng looks different, as expected, the battlefield is the most training place..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Kun appeared from behind her, with a resentful tone, "You already know, why don't you send your second brother and me to the battlefield quickly?!"

Ever since Shen Nian told him that she would write to Uncle Liu to ask if he could accept his second brother, Shen Kun's soul flew to Yuzhou, asking for it every three days.