Military wife from another little planet

Although Lin Zhiguo felt that it would be a shame for a pickpocket to scratch his mother-in-law's pocket under his own eyes, he chose not to chase him after looking at the busy street and his daughter-in-law.

After all, those few yuan are not worth mentioning compared with the safety of the family.

He is really let this time Lin Shu thing to frighten.

However, he remembered the characteristics of the man just now and looked for a chance to clean up slowly. These pickpockets are not fixed in one place. They usually run around. Daxing County is adjacent to Liangshan County. Maybe one day he will meet the man just now in Daxing County. At that time, he will certainly arrest the man!

After comforting himself in this way, Lin Zhiguo put down the idea in his heart, turned his head to appease Jiang Fenglian, and took them to the incense shop in front of him.

Lin Shu sat on Lin Zhiguo's shoulder, eyes swept around, determined to catch the man just now.

Good, that person not only knocked out her sugar gourd, but also stole her grandmother's money. If she doesn't catch him, how can she do it?!

Unfortunately, there are so many people on the street that it's not so easy to find out the person?

Lin Shu has been out of the street, but also a stomach of unwilling.

When several people entered Xinglong Village, they were seen: "Alas, isn't this Lihua? Why did you come back at this time? Isn't your grandmother's death already over? "

Grandma Yang died in April of the lunar calendar. Every year, Yang Lihua and her family would come back to burn paper on that day. Everyone in the village knew that.

"There's a happy event at home. Come back and burn paper for grandma."

"What a happy event? Tell it to my aunt, and I'll be happy. "

Yang Lihua looked at Jiang Fenglian with a smile: "I've found a home. This is my mother, my own mother."

Yang Lihua's life experience in Xinglong Village is not a secret, so as soon as she heard this, the man immediately exclaimed: "ah, is it true? Oh, Hello, it's a great thing. Congratulations. Your grandmother in the underground, if you know, do not know what kind of success. It's time to burn paper for your grandmother to talk about such a big happy event. "

Then the man said to Jiang Fenglian, "elder sister, you are also a blessed one. You have found your daughter. You don't know. Your daughter may have done it. The first college student in our village was very powerful. She gave our village a long face. "

Jiang Fenglian was so happy to hear others praise her daughter: "it's also her grandmother who is kind-hearted and teaches well."

"It's true. Her grandmother is a rare good man."

Yang Lihua saw that the man had a lot of momentum to talk about, and quickly said: "Auntie, let's burn paper first, and talk later."

"Oh, good, good, you go quickly. Don't hurry to go to my house for lunch."

Yang Lihua smiles and politely refuses.

Several people walked for more than ten minutes before they arrived at granny Yang's grave.

Granny Yang is buried more than ten meters next to her house. Beside her grave is the grave of her husband and children. At that time, when grandma Yang was young, her family was still alive, and the Yang family did not live here. Before liberation, the Yang family was a famous landlord in Shiqiao Town. After liberation, everything of the Yang family went to the state, leaving only a small house in the former landlord's courtyard to live in.

Later, her husband and children died in the movement because of the composition problem, and were buried here. She built a grass shed here herself, guarded two graves by herself, and survived.

After saving Yang Lihua, Granny Yang rekindled her desire for life. She sold the house in the former courtyard, found someone to build a house here, and devoted herself to cultivating Yang Lihua.

Jiang Fenglian stood in front of the grave, listening to Yang Lihua's story, her tears flowed into a river. Granny Yang is really a good person. If it wasn't for her, how could she be today's Yang Lihua.

Unfortunately, such a good person left so early.

Jiang Fenglian knelt down in front of Granny Yang's grave sincerely and kowtowed three times solemnly: "mother Yang, thank you for training Lihua so well. You are the benefactor of our Yang family. We will remember your kindness all our life. I hope that in the next life, I can form a wreath to repay the kindness of this world. "

Yang Lihua also knelt down, while burning paper said: "grandma, I found my family, you can rest assured below."

Lin Shu took a piece of paper and threw it into the fire. Although she believed in science, she didn't think granny Yang could hear what they were saying after so many years of death. However, what Yang Lihua just said about grandma Yang moved her, so she was willing to make an exception for grandma Yang and burn paper for her.

This is the treatment that neither grandfather nor grandmother Lin ever had!

After the paper on grandma Yang's side was burned, Yang Lihua went to burn paper for her husband and children. They have no other relatives in the world. She has burned them all these years. Strictly speaking, this is also her family, although they have not met.

After burning the paper, Yang Lihua took Jiang Fenglian to the next hut.

The cottage hasn't been lived in for years. It's a bit dilapidated.

The room is very small, a main room, two bedrooms, next to a small side room is the kitchen, the toilet is a thatched shed, has long collapsed.

Take out the key to open the lock, push open the door, it is a smell of decay.

For a long time, because of the climate in S Province, the room is very humid. A few simple furniture, have been moldy.

Lin Zhiguo rolled up his sleeve, found a broom and swept the house nimbly. Together with Yang Lihua, they carried some movable furniture out to dry.

Every year, when grandma Yang died, they would come back to clean the house and dry the furniture. However, the house and the furniture are declining year by year.

There's no way. The house without people will collapse sooner or later.

With a broom, Jiang Fenglian swept down the moldy dust on the furniture and said, "when you're free, find someone to repair the house. Although it doesn't live, it's left by your grandmother. We have to keep it for her."

Yang Lihua has no opinion.

Lin Zhiguo nodded: "I'll find someone to do it later."

They are waiting here because they want to dry the furniture.

Fortunately, today's weather is clear and there is a breeze, so the furniture can dry quickly. About two hours later, the furniture was almost dry, and they carried them back.

Close the door, lock the door, several people are ready to leave.

As soon as I got to the village, a large group of people came to watch the excitement.

They, to be exact, Yang Lihua and Jiang Fenglian are the lively ones.