Spring is coming

Chapter 1 Funeral
Mo Changlin and his wife died violently. When they were found lying in a grass ditch by villagers, their bodies were already cold and their faces were bloody.

The truck pulled back and said that the two of them had fallen into a ditch while driving back from town, were hit in the head, and died on the spot.

Gao couldn't bear the blow and couldn't get up the next day.

People who came in and out of the Mo family mourning hall, no matter what their usual neighborhood relationship was, all the people who came had the word "worry" on their faces.

The only girl in the Changlin family, who usually seemed quiet and taciturn, was holding on now.

Mo Jingchun has just turned ten this year. The thin little girl still has a mourning on her head, lying beside Gao's bed in a daze.

In fact, I couldn't cry anymore.

Mrs. Liu passed by and wanted to help her. The little girl had just lost her parents, and her grandma collapsed again. She was so pitiful.

Her ears were still buzzing just after she came out of the mourning hall. The Yuanlin family was howling at the top of their lungs, but no tears came out.

Cats cry and mice fake compassion, bah!It’s not like you can make money if your family is gone.

Mo Jingchun was kneeling down, and just when he felt his knees were hurting so much that they were about to burst, someone stuffed a straw mat underneath him.

Smelling the familiar smell, she turned back to meet Liu's red eyes and said softly, "Thank you Aunt Ming."

Mrs. Liu felt even more distressed when she saw how sensible she was. She wiped her eyes with her sleeve and coaxed her softly: "Chun'er, if your second uncle and the others are not good in the future, you can come to aunt's house for dinner, ah."

Mo Jingchun shook his head, straightened his body and said, "Grandma is here, but Second Aunt doesn't dare."

She looked so much like an adult that Mrs. Liu was so amused that she burst into tears.

Glancing at Mrs. Gao lying on the bed, Mrs. Liu said repeatedly: "Hey, only your milk can calm your second aunt."

Then she closed the door and window tightly and whispered to Mo Jingchun: "You are sick. Please tell Qinglin to take care of her these days. Don't throw away the things your parents left behind, including gifts and other things." .”

Mo Jingchun's face was still confused, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: I am afraid that the money left by his parents in his previous life was stolen by his second uncle at this time, and he could not find it no matter how hard he looked for it later.Otherwise, where would they get the money to move to the town?
Yes, she woke up yesterday and found that she was ten years old again. She had not yet married, nor had she been adopted by her second uncle's family. Even her grandma was still alive.

At first she thought it was just a revolving door before death, but the warmth and real touch in the palm of her hand told her that she was really reborn.

It was God who took pity on her and told her to turn against the enemy. This time she could no longer be cowardly. She wanted to avenge herself for her unjust death.

Money can't be made cheap by Mr. Zhou.

So she planned to take a preemptive strike, raised her head and held the corner of Mrs. Liu's clothes, and said smoothly: "Aunt, my mother's money is all in the cabinet. Yesterday, grandma went to get it and I saw it."

Ms. Liu thought to herself that the Gao family did not shy away from the mess yesterday. I am afraid that many people saw it and asked their family to be more careful.

Mr. Gao fainted and Qing Lin was at the wake and couldn't get out of his way. Mo Laoer's family had to be on guard, but Mo Jingchun was the only one who could rely on him.

"If your aunt doesn't take your money, why don't you take her to hide it for you?"

Mo Jingchun nodded and led Mr. Liu to the room where Mo Changlin and Mr. Gao usually slept. He pointed to the highest cabinet beside the bed: "That's it."

The little Gao family has the habit of locking up. When she is not in the village, she usually leaves a spare one with Gao family. Yesterday, when she rushed to buy a coffin, she didn't have enough money, so Gao family used the money here, and didn't care about the chaos behind it. Lock it again.

Mrs. Liu quickly pulled it away and took a look. No one had turned over it yet.

There are about ten taels in it, which is half of their life savings.

It should be the dowry saved for Mo Jingchun.

Mrs. Liu sighed, closed the cabinet door again, and asked Mo Jingchun to find a new lock and hang it up: "Just give this key to you, don't give it to anyone else."

She looked around and couldn't find a suitable place, so she simply tore open Mo Jingchun's belt, stuffed the key in and sewed it back on with needle and thread.

Just make sure outsiders can't see it.

"Remember, don't tell anyone, ah." Mrs. Liu patted Mo Jingchun's little face and warned.

Mo Jingchun touched the place where the key was hidden, and smiled sternly at Mrs. Liu: "Auntie, you are so kind." She rarely smiled when she was a child, Mrs. Liu was surprised, and she was afraid that others would look at it, so she quickly covered her face. He shut her mouth and prevented her from laughing: "If you don't laugh, you will be scolded."

After she left, Mo Jingchun still stayed beside Mr. Gao.

People in the village gathered in the mourning hall regardless of whether they were sincere or not. There were many people who wanted to fish in troubled waters, but the Gao family who needed someone to take care of them ignored them.

She didn't want to go or see Mo Yuanlin and Mo Xijin's family.

Mr. Liu lives next door to Lao Mo's house, and the couple are both old-fashioned and warm-hearted. With Mo Jingchun's current small body, he can still trust their family members if he wants to do something to prevent Mr. Zhou from causing trouble.

Except for Mo Jingchun's uncles and a few cousins ​​​​from Lao Mo's family who were still there at night, everyone else went home first.

As soon as Mo Jingchun got up and wanted to rub his head, the wooden door creaked and was pushed open very gently.

The person came with empty steps and shouted angrily: "Chun'er?"

Mo Jingchun recognized Mo Qinglin's voice immediately and stood up: "Uncle!"

She had been sitting on her knees for so long that her feet were unsteady and she almost fell.

Mo Qinglin quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, and said angrily: "Why are you so anxious?"

In order to save money, Mrs. Zhou did not allow lights in the house.

By the moonlight, Mo Jingchun could see clearly that he still had half a pancake in his arms, which was warm.

"I brought it for you." Mo Qinglin quickly took out the pancake and stuffed it into her, "You haven't eaten it all day, right? My cousin baked it at night, and I left half of it for you."

After saying that, he said angrily: "Originally I wanted to take a whole piece, but the second sister-in-law stopped me and said it would be a waste if you can't eat it. She asked to keep it for Mo Song to eat."

Mo Song is the son of the Zhou family. Their only child, Miaomiao, is one year older than Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun was already used to it, so he just asked: "Uncle, is this the cake baked by the aunt in the lobby?"

Mo Qinglin is the fourth child of Mo's family. The eldest Mo Changlin is 27 this year, the second eldest Mo Yuanlin is [-], and the third sister Mo He has been married for eight or nine years.

Only he is not yet an adult and is a young boy.They are only a few years older than Mo Song and Mo Jingchun, so it can be said that they grew up together.

Because of this, he has a very good relationship with the little Gao family and Zhou family. When Gao family gave birth to him, he was older and his two sisters-in-law took care of him.

However, Mrs. Zhou is petty and careless, and she usually doesn't speak nicely.

There will always be friction when half-grown children are together. Mo Song has a bad temper than the two of them, and he often goes to see Mr. Zhou unbearably.

The Zhou family treasures their own son, and he always tries to seduce Mo Qinglin and Mo Jingchun, both in words and in words.

In general, he still prefers the gentle and amiable little Gao. Xiao Gao and Gao are still aunts and nephews. This relationship is better for him than Zhou. What does he bring to Mo Jingchun when he comes back from town? A copy of the things will be left for him.

Since the death of Mo Maojin, the old Mo family has been in charge of the family alone.

Mo Yunjin and Mo Maojin were brothers. They married You and had two sons together, the eldest, Mo Xiangyuan, and the second, Mo Jinyuan.

The lobby aunt that Mo Jingchun was talking about at this time was none other than his Mo Xiangyuan's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Li.

Mo Qinglin thought of the scene in the afternoon, which was a bit funny: "The second cousin-in-law said she was going to make dinner, so she cracked five eggs in one go. She was so angry that her mouth was twisted! The two of them were bickering and couldn't stop them. The lobby sister-in-law just rushed the duck and put it on the shelves."

Zhou usually feeds the chickens and ducks in Lao Mo's house. No one else sees the eggs every day. Only when Mo Song wants to eat, she will take out two and fry them. Zhou has probably regarded them as her own. .

A total of ten people and ten cakes, and five eggs placed at once, could kill Zhou.

Mo Jingchun's mouth curved slightly, and Mo Qinglin felt relieved. He knew that this meant that Mo Jingchun was in a good mood now.

Isn't it just to tease her that he spent a long time imitating those people's gestures here?
It was rare for her to be lively in the past, but it will probably be even more difficult from now on, Mo Qinglin thought sadly.

(End of this chapter)