Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 585 It's a Mistake
The snow is getting thicker and bigger, as if it wants to cover everything in this world.

In Wangjiatun, Dong’s house, the red cloth and the big red happy characters were hung up yesterday, but today they were replaced with white cloth and white sails.

An aura of extreme sadness enveloped Wangjiatun.

Dong's yard was crowded with people inside and out.

The women who couldn't bear to squeeze in all stood outside and quietly wiped away their tears.

There was a lot of crying in the main room, especially Mrs. Huang, who threw herself on the corpse covered with white cloth, crying so hard that her heart was broken, and she even fainted several times.

"Big sister, you have to take care of yourself, Qingfeng will feel distressed if you break your body from crying."

Fearing that Huang Shi would faint again, Aunt Wang touched her tears and walked to Huang Shi's side, trying to help her up.

"Big sister, this is my Qingfeng, it's my Qingfeng!"

The heartbroken Huang didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and clasped her cold body on the ground tightly with both hands, and didn't let go at all.

"My Qingfeng is filial and sensible, no one will say yes, God, you are blind!"

Huang raised her head and complained loudly to God while crying, as if she was gnashing her teeth as if wishing she could go directly to heaven to argue with him.

"Mother! Mother! I want my little uncle... I want my little uncle..."

Ping'er, who was in Dong Cuilan's arms, was so out of breath from crying that she still wanted a little uncle.

Dong Cuilan just hugged Ping'er tightly and kept crying, not knowing how to answer him.

Dong Jingye, who was kneeling beside Dong Qingfeng, looked at the corpse in front of him with a face ashen, and his teeth were clenched so hard that they were almost crushed.

If he could, he wished he could die for another life, and he could die in Dong Qingfeng's place.

He is the only hope of the Lin family, the only blood of the Lin family. I brought him here to live in seclusion, so that he can continue the blood of the Lin family. Now that he can't bear to start a family and start a business, he can help the Lin family to spread branches and leaves. Who knows God still won't let him go.

The fist on the ground grinded hard, over and over again until the back of his hand was bloody, but this could not alleviate the pain and guilt in his heart.

"What kind of evil is this? I just got married yesterday, and I'm dead today. God is really blind this time."

Lazy squatting in the corner, sucked his nose, and wiped his tears and snot with his white and hairy cuff while talking.

He grew up with Dong Qingfeng, everyone in the village looked down on him, only he treated him well.

"Yeah! God is really blind this time! Qingfeng is such a good person, but Jun is such a good person, he shouldn't take Qingfeng's life if he wants to take anyone's life! Poor you! , The relationship between the two is so good, but how can Jun hold on now!"

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears as she spoke. Among the young people in the village, her favorite couple is Dong Qingfeng and Meng Kejun. this difficulty.

Mrs. Meng, who was sitting on the head of the bed, held Meng Kejun's hand tightly, wiping tears away, as if she couldn't finish.

Even though Meng Kejun was covered with two thick quilts and the charcoal fire in the room was burning hot enough, Meng Kejun's hands were still cold and his body was still not warm when he fell into a coma.

"My poor granddaughter! What are you going to do now?"

The more Mrs. Meng thinks about it, the sadder she becomes, and the more she thinks about it, the sadder she becomes. In this life, she has suffered enough for Kejun. Seeing that she is about to become a wife and live a good life, unexpectedly, she will Make it like this.

Fortunately, she still eats fast and recites Buddha in the temple every day, praying that the Buddha can bless her Kejun and be safe for the rest of her life.

It turns out that you really can't trust anything, and you can't rely on anyone.

Chen Meishi, who was sitting at the end of the bed, could only keep wiping away her tears, unable to utter a word. What she was worried about now was not what Meng Kejun would do next, but whether she could hold on.

At this moment, Meng Kejun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The pale face without a trace of blood, and a pair of dark eyes without any luster or emotion, looked extremely frightening.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Grandma is here, grandma is here."

Mrs. Meng's grip on Meng Kejun's hand became stronger, but Meng Kejun who was lying down seemed not to have heard her words at all.

She withdrew her hand from Mrs. Meng's, and then sat up directly on the bed.

She raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Meng and Chen Meishi standing in front of her. She didn't have any angry eyes. Seeing Mrs. Meng and Chen Meishi's heart skipped a beat, and they immediately became cold.

He got out of bed barefoot, then got up and walked directly to the door.

"Keep, ke-jun!"

Chen Meishi hurried over, trying to grab her, but she led them out of the room together.

The loud crying in the main room stopped abruptly when Meng Kejun, who was wearing only unlined clothing and bare feet, suddenly appeared.

Everyone's eyes fell on her in unison.

But Meng Kejun just blankly glanced at everyone in the room, and then walked straight to the door.

The villagers blocking the door, seeing her coming, did not know why they took the initiative to give way.

"Sister Jun, Miss Jun!"

Qiaohui, whose eyes were swollen from crying, immediately rushed over and stretched out her hand, and put her hand in front of Meng Kejun, "But Miss Jun, where are you going?"

Meng Kejun stared blankly at Qiaohui who was blocking her. She looked into Qiaohui's eyes, blank and blank, unable to see any emotion.

"I'm going to find Qingfeng."

"Get out of the way, I'm going to find Qingfeng."

He repeated what he said just now, and after finishing speaking, Meng Kejun stretched out his hand and pushed Qiaohui away who was standing in front of him.

"But Miss Jun, Brother Qingfeng is inside, and the one inside is Brother Qingfeng."

Even though Qiaohui herself didn't want to admit that the cold corpse lying on the ground in the room belonged to Dong Qingfeng, but the fact was in front of her eyes that the charred corpse that was beyond recognition belonged to Dong Qingfeng.

The generous snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on Meng Kejun's thin body. On Meng Kejun's face, a smile paler than the snowflakes suddenly appeared.

"Qiaohui, you made a mistake, the one inside is not Qingfeng."

After speaking, she bypassed Qiaohui and continued walking.

A thick layer of snow had piled up in the yard, and there was a creaking sound when one stepped on it. Even though he was barefoot, Meng Kejun couldn't feel the slightest cold.

"But Miss Jun, the one inside is really Brother Qingfeng, the burnt boat has already been fished up, only this one, nothing else."

Qiaohui ran to Meng Kejun again and told her the cruel truth loudly.

"Qiaohui, you made a mistake, the one inside is not Qingfeng."

Meng Kejun looked at Qiaohui, continued to repeat the words just now with a smile, then walked around her again, and walked towards the front courtyard gate.

(End of this chapter)