Chapter 1524 Death is like a lamp going out

Even though Fan Simei had done many annoying things before, no one cared about her anymore. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but secretly wipe their tears.

Fu Jiujiu pointed at her, "Aren't you here?"

Fan Simei smiled weakly, "Yes, I'm here. Song Yuanping, can you play with me?"

Fu Jiujiu glanced at the stern-faced second son. She couldn't find any flaws in her disguise technique, but she couldn't disguise her personality.

Tang Haorun saw his mother's signal and nodded, "Yes, but you can't do bad things or be enemies with Fu Jiujiu."

"When did I do something bad? Jiujiu and I are the best." Fan Simei looked at Fu Jiujiu and said.

Fu Jiujiu nodded, her consciousness should be chaotic.

But suddenly, Fan Simei seemed to have remembered something again and said: "Yes, Fu Jiujiu and I are not good at it. I hate her the most. As soon as she appears, everyone rushes to play with her. No one pays attention to me. I Mom also asked me to learn from Fu Jiujiu, but I’m not good with her.”

She raised her head and looked at Fu Jiujiu with some confusion, "Didn't you become the queen? Why are you here?"

"its not right!"

Fu Jiujiu patted her hand and said, "You are wrong. We two are very good, and you are not that bad either."

"Tweet, my father...my mother and the others are here. I...I'm leaving with them. I won't play with you anymore. I'll have a chance in the future...in the future!"

"Okay!" Fu chirped.

Fan Simei looked at the air, and her eyes became hollow, "Song Yuanping, why don't you play with me? If you play with me, everything will be different... different! No..."

Her hand hanging in the air suddenly dropped, but her eyes were dull. Fu Jiujiu tested her breathing, but it was gone.

She took a deep breath and said, "Baojia, please take care of her funeral."

"Yes, little aunt, but...she...where is she buried?"

Fu Jiujiu looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

"She...she is considered an unmarried girl. Hanging out with that man cannot be considered a marriage. But even if it is a marriage, it should be entered in the grave of the husband's family, not the Fan family. This is a rule. Grandpa Fu and the others must understand it. ”

Fu Jiujiu felt that it was not necessary, but he had to comply with the wishes of his family. The Fan family still had two daughters, and there was no place where the loess would not bury people.

"Then let's find a place near their parents' graves." Fu tweeted: "She has been saying that her parents came to see her, and she will want to be loved by her parents until she dies. I hope that their family will be here down there. Able to live a good life.”

"Yes, leave the rest to me."

Chen Baojia looked at the two little dolls. One had a stern look on his face, and the other looked exactly like Song Yuanping. He believed that it was not just him, but everyone was curious as to where his little aunt could find such a person in such a short time.

Tang Haorun saw everyone's curious eyes and took off his mask. Everyone shouted that it was magical, but they didn't dare to go forward and ask.

"Little aunt, when will you and Grandpa Fu leave?" Chen Baojia asked tentatively.

Fu Jiujiu originally wanted to be with his parents when he came here, but he didn't want to find Mu Fan's peacock feather coat. Fan Simei had done so many bad things, and even did a good thing before she died.

This is why she was willing to give her a ride and help her fulfill her wish.

"In the next few days."

"Oh, then... then when I'm done, I must go and pay homage to Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu."

"No need. Didn't you go there before? And you guys, please don't send any more food. It will be wasted if our family can't finish it."

"Little aunt, what's the matter? I...I'm not trying to curry favor with you. It's true that without you, the Fu family wouldn't be where we are today. The whole village is grateful to you."

"Yes!"

Some bold older women said: "Tweet, after this time, I don't know if I can see you again. Although your family has moved away, we all miss you. Even if you are not the Queen, we will still remember you." Well, let us thank you properly." Fu Jiujiu wanted to refuse, but the villagers were too enthusiastic.

"Little aunt, please don't refuse. We don't regard you as the queen, we only regard you as our benefactor." Chen Baojia said eagerly: "This matter about Fan Simei will be over tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we will hold a flowing banquet at my house. Thank you Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu for your help to our village.”

Now that things have come to this, Fu Jiujiu can only accept it.

Before she left, she glanced at Fan Simei, whose eyes were still open.

Several ladies came to help, but there was nothing they could do.

Fu Jiujiu sighed and was about to help, but was stopped, "Little aunt, this... just don't do it."

"Then let's bury it like this?"

Obviously not.

Chen Baojia could only retreat.

"Fan Simei, I hope you can have a good pregnancy and find a responsible father and mother in your next life."

After Fu Jiujiu finished speaking, his palm passed over her eyes, and strangely, they really closed them.

Everyone was amazed and refused to accept it.

"Leave the rest to us, little aunt, you go back and rest."

Fu Jiujiu didn't refuse. When they got home, Tian Guihua and Fu Baiwan also asked a few questions. Knowing that the beauty Fan Si was gone, they felt indescribable in their hearts.

"Death is like a lamp going out. Those who are alive want to go home and think about it, but they have to live their lives as they should." Tian Guihua said.

"Who missed her? Her two biological sisters refused to take her to live there, and they didn't even come to see her. Of course, it was her own doing."

Fu Baiwan didn't hear the underlying meaning of Tian Guihua.

Fu Jiujiu looked at Tian Guihua, not knowing how to comfort her.

"I just didn't expect that girl to be thinking about Yun Ping boy all the time. If she had gotten married to Yuan Ping, she might not have been reduced to this. But then again, how could Yuan Ping be able to see what she did? His wife It’s not bad either, it can’t be compared to the Four Beauties.”

Fu Baiwan sighed, "What a sin!"

Fu Jiujiu said a few words to change the topic, and then talked about the Chen Bao family's plan to hold a flowing banquet.

"He has a conscience." Fu Baiwan was still very happy. At this moment, he felt very accomplished.

It is his honor to be loved by his fellow villagers.

"Look how happy your father is." Tian Guihua pursed her lips and smiled.

Fu Jiujiu nodded, the capital belonged to her brothers and her, and it was their glory, not her father's.

Her father's battlefield was actually in this small village.

No wonder he wanted to come back.

"Like an old kid."

Tian Guihua agreed, "That's right. Let's go now. Meet and say hello to the folks. It's a pity that your uncle Cheng is gone. Otherwise, your father would go to him for drinks every day."

"People, you have to leave sooner or later!"

Fu Jiujiu looked at her mother and felt that everything she said today had profound meaning. Maybe she already knew it.

(End of this chapter)

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