As soon as Mother Lin's words came out, Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui's two sisters-in-law also fell silent.

On that night a year ago, all three of their cars were washed away by those refugees.

Fortunately, Yu Lin Yicheng had been guarding the car, and the three of their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were all holding kitchen knives and daggers, which blocked the rioters.

But even so, most of the food in the car was stolen by someone in the chaos, and each of them was more or less injured.

After they separated from Lin Ercheng and the others, they never stopped along the way. Even at night, the four adults took turns to rest and drive together, just to gather in Yancheng earlier.

Not knowing if they went the wrong way in a panic, they first arrived at a remote town in Lin County.

In the end, the broken carport was repaired with the small bags that Nanzhi prepared for each of them.

At the beginning, Nanzhi sewed small bags that fit her body, and stuffed a pearl, two silver coins and some trauma medicines into each bag.

The people in the small town were all on guard because of the refugees running around, and they let them in after seeing the two dolls in the car.

Afterwards, he traveled day and night and did not arrive at Yancheng until the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Father Lin and Wang Jingzhi's cars were the lightest and the fastest, and they had already arrived in Yancheng on the first day of the twelfth lunar month.

Lin Shougui's brother is living very well in Yancheng now, and has opened several tailor-made clothing stores. When he saw Lin Shougui who was busy with the world, he was stunned for a long time before pulling them into the house with red eyes.

The last one to arrive at Yancheng was Shen Wenchen.

Three people, one horse and one cart, braved the wind and snow to Yancheng.

No South Branch.

Mother Lin was pleasantly surprised when she saw them. She held her little grandson and looked at them carefully before asking, "Where is Fatty? Where did she go in such a cold day?"

The little guy lay on grandma's shoulders, his eyes turned red when he heard her words, and finally he burst into tears.

"Auntie, Auntie is gone."

"Go? Go, where did you go?"

Lin Shougui stood aside, dumbfounded, with trembling lips, but he didn't dare to ask that sentence.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, it's my son-in-law who didn't protect Nannan well..."

"Impossible, impossible. Fatty is definitely fine. Did she hide? She is already a mother, why is she still acting like a child..."

Mother Lin shook her head violently holding Shen Zhiyu.

Fat Ya has a chance, she can't just disappear like this.

Shen Wenchen's face was very pale, like a dying person, losing his wife for the second time, this blow made him extremely decadent.

Obviously, obviously, I am so close to Nan Nan, obviously I just need to think about it one more time, as long as I think about that one more time, Nan Nan will not die.

There was a lot of snow that night.

It was so big that Shen Wenchen's black hair was covered with white.

Yancheng is much more prosperous than Qingyun County.

It was something the Lin family had never seen before.

Even when it was Haishi, the streets were brightly lit, and many women set up stalls on the street to start a food business.

Lin Fu remembered the original friendship and always wanted the Lin family to live in his home.

Lin Shougui declined politely, and only said that they would have a drink together when they had time.

Shen Wenchen found Twelve, rented a courtyard for the Lin family's household registration in Yancheng, and gave 20 taels of silver.

After discussing for a few days, the Lin family came up with an idea. The two sisters-in-law Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui set up a stall in the alley in front of their house to sell some food, while Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng learned from their father at home. Carpentry.

There are many merchants in Yancheng, but there are very few good carpenters. Lin Shougui never thought that his craft would be of great use when he was in his 50s.

Wang Jingzhi was recruited by the Lin family along the way, and when he arrived in Yancheng, he also went to the medical clinic as an apprentice. Every time he was paid, he would send it to the Lin family.

The Lin family's business started to make ends meet, and gradually improved.

The Shen family didn't arrive in Yancheng until the end of the month.

Shen Miaomiao and Aunt Osmanthus were covered with dirt, and Shen San's back was bent like a bow.

Seeing them, the guards of Yancheng regarded them as refugees fleeing famine, and were unwilling to let them in. Lin Yicheng, who was out of the city on business, saw them and led them into Yancheng.

The two families each settled down in Yancheng, but Shen Wenchen rarely appeared in front of them again.

Even Shen Zhiyu was left in the Lin family's care.

The little guy seemed to know everything, became more and more silent, and lost his original smile.

The life of the Lin family is getting better and better, but they no longer have the happiness they used to.

The three dolls were also sent to school, and everyone is working hard to live.

……

Nan Zhi felt familiar when he saw Shen Xiaolang.

The 17-year-old boy is tall and straight, smiling when he looks at himself.

The two families seemed to be very happy, and the matchmaker laughed so hard that the mole on her lips almost fell off.

Their marriage was settled just like that, on an ordinary day.

Nanzhi thought his voice was familiar, like the person in his dream.

She smiled and told her future husband, but Shen Xiaolang nodded her forehead and said that she might be stupid.

On the day the two got married, everyone in Dashi Village was at the entrance of the village to send off the wedding. Mother Lin also had red eyes and tears as she watched the mule cart go away.

The young couple lived a happy life, but Nanzhi often felt that his body was a little light, and even dreamed about that man more often.

Later, she found that she often lost consciousness suddenly, and when she woke up again, she was not lying on the ground, but was busy with work.

After half a year of marriage, Nan Zhi became pregnant, and gave birth to a baby boy in October. Shen Xiaolang felt sorry for his wife, and only said that he didn't want the baby anymore.

The baby was named Dog.

Until the dog was five months old, Shen Xiaolang kissed his wife's forehead before leaving, and said that he was going to hunt some prey and come back to replenish her body.

Since then, Shen Xiaolang has never returned.

Nan Zhi suddenly fainted more and more time, she also asked her in-laws on the sidelines, but they said nothing unusual.

Later, the two elderly people died of illness one after another. Nanzhi went back to her mother's house to borrow money, just to bury her parents-in-law.

People in the village saw their wives as pitiful, and often helped them out, but after all, they couldn't live on the kindness of others.

She wanted to open a piece of wasteland to grow some food, but she often lost consciousness when doing it, and when she woke up, she often drank wild vegetable soup with her dog at home.

Seeing her son's disheveled face, she wanted to go to her natal family, but found that she couldn't take the dog out of Lihua Village no matter what.

This continued for two years, and her body had long since become an empty shell.

She didn't understand why she couldn't do all the things that kept herself and her children alive.

She can't farm the land, she can't wash clothes for people in exchange for rations, and even the thought of sending the dog to Dashi Village to go to her mother's family will immediately lose consciousness.

She no longer dared to think about how to support herself, but tried every means to gather more wild vegetables and mushrooms from the mountains to keep, she was afraid that one day the dog's small body would collapse.

But every time the wild vegetables she worked so hard to pick would suddenly disappear the next day, she would break down and cry, but the thin little dog would always stretch out his little hands to hug her, babbling and calling Auntie.

Finally one morning, Nan Zhi lay on the bed and did not move again.

She floated up into the air unsteadily, and saw the dog stretching out his small hands to push her body, calling A Niang.

……

On the sixth day of February, Nanzhi's 23rd birthday.

Shen Wenchen threw the wooden hairpin into the brazier, and there was no expression on his face anymore.

The hairpin was swallowed up by the flames, but the two "people" on the roof could see it clearly.

"You're going to lose."

The other person just smiled and didn't say much, and then disappeared in place.

Nan Zhi only heard a "boo", like the sound of a bubble being punctured, and then his vision went dark, and he was sucked in by something.

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