Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

Chapter 175 Retribution
"Besides, when Tingting was in the hospital, she still said that she couldn't save her. This was what she said, it would be better to save the medical expenses and supplement Yaozu's nutrition.

They are all women, other people's lives are worthless, so is hers worth?
Other people's medical expenses can be saved, why can't hers be saved so that Yaozu can go to junior high school? "

Zhang Fen threw a sentence at him, leaving Feng Dabao speechless.

After listening to Mrs. Feng in the room, tears rolled down her old face with ravines.

When she heard that her son didn't respond anymore, her heart was ashamed.

In fact, it's fine to die, but in such a day, life is better than death.

Mrs. Feng fell down completely with just such an illness.

After Feng Dabao was scolded by Zhang Fen, he didn't dare to say anything about going to the hospital. He could only bring her as much food as possible every day, so that Yaozong could visit her more often.

But Mrs. Feng couldn't eat anymore, she only had one bowl of porridge every day, and she still had more than half a bowl left.

The grandson who used to be my favorite is now sick when I see it.

His body was visibly becoming haggard day by day.

But suddenly one day, her appetite suddenly improved, and she ate a whole bowl of steamed eggs and a small half bowl of rice.

She looked at the grandson next to her, and suddenly called out.

"Tingting..."

Feng Yaozu, who was playing marbles, turned around when he heard this.

"Tingting? Who is Tingting?"

"Grandma, I'm Yaozu."

But Mrs. Feng smiled: "Tingting, are you waiting for grandma here?"

"Go get grandma a bowl of iced mung bean soup, okay? Grandma wants to eat your iced mung bean soup."

Feng Yaozu looked at Mrs. Feng strangely.

Grandma looks like this...it's pretty scary.

"Dad, Mom..."

Feng Yaozu turned around and ran towards the house: Come out and take a look, grandma is confused. "

Hearing this movement, Feng Dabao and Zhang Fen who were in the room ran out quickly.

I saw Mrs. Feng lying on the straw mat in the thatched hut, her eyes were already blurred, and she kept shouting: "Tingting, Tingting..."

"Tingting, it's grandma's fault."

"Tingting, please forgive grandma..."

Mrs. Feng was already thin and weak, and coupled with the illness of the past few days, her whole body was disfigured, her face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked terribly creepy.

Zhang Fen didn't dare to go forward, only Feng Dabao went up and shouted: "Mom, mom..."

"Uh……"

Granny Feng suddenly let out a sigh of relief, turned her head, and grabbed Feng Dabao's hand fiercely.

Her strength was enormous, as if she was going to use up all the strength left in her body.

Feng Dabao didn't feel any pain, his eyes were red, and he called out tremblingly: "Mom..."

Then the next second, the hand that was holding him tightly loosened its strength and fell heavily.

Mrs. Feng tilted her head and closed her eyes.

"mom……"

Feng Dabao roared and cried out completely.

Mrs. Feng is dead...

In her whole life, she basically didn't do a few good things, and everyone in the village basically hated her.

Now that she is gone, all the past events are forgotten. Although people in the village seldom come to Feng's family for funerals, they can't help sighing when they mention her.

In fact, if you want to go to a funeral, it seems that you can't do it.

Zhang Fen never thought of organizing her funeral at all, she couldn't bear the money.

It was the three daughters who came back, collected some money, and bought a thin coffin for her.

After all, the daughter is a married person, and she was taught to be timid and cowardly by Mrs. Feng since she was a child. She didn't dare to ask her in-laws for too much money. She only had a little private house, and she didn't even have any money for Tingling, so she was hurriedly dragged up the mountain to be buried.

In fact, the three daughters were naturally angry with Zhang Fen's actions.

But what can they do?

When she was young, Mrs. Feng was extremely harsh on these three daughters, asking them to do housework and work, and telling them that this is what they should do, and that daughters are useless, and she will rely on her son to support her in the future.

The three daughters were brainwashed again and again, and they really accepted it, and when they got married, they all received a large amount of bride price, which made them even less able to speak in the husband's family.

They have been like this all their lives, and now facing the vicious sister-in-law, even if they dare to get angry, they dare not speak out. After burying their mother, they gave their younger brother all the money left on them, and hurried back to their in-laws.

Looking at the ten-cent note in his hand, Feng Dabao felt strange.

When he was young, his mother taught him, and when she was old, she would rely on him as a son.

But in the end, it was still a few older sisters who paid for his mother's retirement, so forget it, and the older sisters gave him the last of their money.

For the first time in his life, he felt useless.

He went home listlessly, and saw Zhang Fen sitting beside the table, muttering.

"Feng Dabao, why did your mother always call Tingting's name before she died?"

Hearing the sound of her husband entering the door, Zhang Fen turned around and asked him.

"how could I know?"

How could Feng Dabao have the heart to think about this?
He went straight into the house and lay down on the bed.

But Zhang Fen followed him all the time, leaning against the door, frowning and muttering: "You said that old woman didn't like that girl before, and I haven't heard her mention it for so many years. call?"

Feng Dabao felt restless when he heard Zhang Fen call his mother "old woman" again.

"Why do you care so much?"

"I think this is strange!" Zhang Fen said.

"She didn't call out to so many people, why did she just call out that girl's name?"

"Hey, do you still remember?" Zhang Fen went up and sat next to Feng Dabao while talking.

"When your leg was injured, people in the village said that our family had committed evil spirits, and they all said that it had something to do with that girl.

I didn't think about it at the time, but look now, since that girl died, our family has really become more and more unlucky. The old woman still called that girl until she died. Do you think there is any connection between this? "

"Oh, how can I contact you? I'm going to bed, don't bother me."

Feng Dabao was really not in the mood, so he turned his back to the wall and fell asleep.

If he dared to talk like that before, Zhang Fen would have exploded a long time ago, but now Zhang Fen has something on his mind, and he doesn't even have the mood to quarrel with him.

She was always anxious, always feeling...

I always feel that the due retribution has not yet come...

Of course, the Lu family didn't know what happened in Daping Village.

An An, her parents, grandparents, stopped and stopped all the way, and after walking for a total of three days, they finally arrived in the capital.

After all, the houses in the city are different from those in the village. All of them are buildings. An An and his family bought commercial houses, and the environment is better than the old houses and courtyards in the past.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the community, An An saw a familiar person.

"Sister Yaya..."

An An cried out excitedly.

Sister Yaya has grown a lot taller than before. She wore a white dress with her hands in her pockets and called her with a smile: "An'an..."

Yaya is only more than a year older than An An, but she is taller, thinner, quiet and mature, and she suddenly looks many years older than An An.

After seeing each other for many years, An An was as happy as a husky, while Yaya was calm and reserved, talking to An An calmly.

On the other side, Ning Zhe also stood there, looking at An An in a daze.

　So, retribution is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)