Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Wang Yulan took Wang Nianyun back home.

"Nianyun, don't blame your mother. Ten taels of silver is not a small amount." Wang Yulan loves her children, but this is indeed beyond her ability.

"I know, mother, I'm just a little sad."

It was a bit sad, but Wang Nianyun couldn't cry anymore.

"Nianyun, I'm telling you the truth, this gift money is too much. One of us can't afford it, and the other is that even if we can afford it, it's not worth it. Do you know what ten taels of silver means?"

Wang Nianyun has grown up and understands more than when she was a child. She knows that in addition to feelings, she also needs to make a living. The Wang family is such a large family, and she is the eldest sister. The burden of the family will be on her in the future.

"Mom, I understand." Wang Nianyun wiped away her tears. "Our family can't afford it. I guess other families have the same idea. I want to wait and see. Maybe after a few days, Aunt Sang Hui will understand. Then we can see. Is that okay, Mom? I really like him."

"it is good."

After a few days, Wang Nianyun had a lot to think about and finally mustered up the courage to go to the door.

What I heard was the news that Sang Cheng was no longer in Fenghua Village.

"Aunt Sang Hui, is Sang Cheng married?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Sang Hui seemed to be in a bad mood and was very alert.

"I'm just asking. After all, my mother and his mother are good friends." Wang Nianyun endured it.

Sang Hui suddenly became very excited and started to push Wang Nianyun out.

"Go away, don't come to my house to look for that money-loser anymore. He will never come back to Fenghua Village again!"

Wang Nianyun was driven out and she already understood the meaning of the words. She thought Sang Cheng must have been married off.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't sad, and it would also be a lie to say that I had let it go. I went home and hid our marriage certificate, and told my family that I had torn it up.

People still have to live.

However, these peaceful days only lasted for two or three years.

Wang Nianyun thought she had seen it wrong, but it was really true, she saw Sang Cheng again.

Unlike what I remembered, he was no longer so pale and thin, and he no longer wore tattered and dirty clothes.

And beside him, there was a person named Song Tingran, who was his wife.

This time when he comes back, Song Tingran also wants to clear the name of Sang Cheng's family.

It seems that she has indeed married well. No wonder Aunt Sang Hui forbad me to come again, Wang Nianyun thought to himself, but his eyes were always following Sang Cheng.

The development of things is shocking.

This was something that no one in the entire Fenghua Village had expected.

Song Tingran has a good appearance. She wears cotton clothes, which are the most coveted clothes by the villagers, and her shoes also have patterns. She helps Sang Cheng to claim his inheritance.

Sang Hui refused to give it and even confused right and wrong.

Song Tingran then pointed out that Sang Xue's family was murdered.

Went to court.

Autopsy.

Things are getting worse.

Naturally, the murderer denied it.

Wang Nianyun's heart was already filled with emotions. She thought Sang Cheng was living a good life, but she didn't expect that he was abandoned.

With no food to eat and no warm clothes to wear, life was even worse than in Fenghua Village.

My heart is in pain.

Wang Nianyun watched Song Tingran protecting Sang Cheng step by step, thinking that these were things she couldn't do.

She took out the marriage certificate as evidence that this house of Sang Xue was the inheritance left to Sang Cheng.

She followed her mother Wang Yulan to testify about the abnormalities in Sang Xue's family over the years.

This is the only thing Wang Nianyun can do.

The lawsuit was naturally won, Sang Hui's family was punished, and Sang Cheng also got his inheritance.

More importantly, Song Tingran wanted to add a happy funeral for Sang Cheng's deceased parents.

"You are so nice to Sang Cheng." Wang Nianyun couldn't help but thank Song Tingran.

At this moment, Wang Nianyun finally let it go. These were things she couldn't do. Now seeing Sang Cheng happy, she felt relieved.

Later, Song Tingran replied to her, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She only saw the things for wedding and funeral, which were extremely grand.

The whole village.

The entire Fenghua Village.

Everyone came to attend the wedding and funeral of Sang Xue's family. Wang Nianyun was among them. He was very inconspicuous and disappeared in the crowd.

After the happy funeral, Song Tingran took Sang Cheng away, and Wang Nianyun burned incense on the tombstone alone.

"Aunt Sang Xue, Sang Cheng married well, better than me. If you know about this in the afterlife, you should know it too. From now on, I will offer sacrifices to you every year."

Wang Nianyun wiped away the tears that she didn't even know when she shed.

At night, she went to the back slope of Fenghua Village alone. Part of the land had been reclaimed and was no longer as desolate as it was when she was a child.

But, she was the only one there at this late hour.

He lay on the ground where he often lay as a child, with his hands under his head. He turned his head and could no longer see Sang Cheng.

The stars in the sky are very bright, and some of them are still twinkling, which is really beautiful.

Wang Nianyun took out the marriage certificate from his arms and tore it into pieces bit by bit.

It's time to say goodbye.

In fact, our story should have ended long ago, but I was still harboring fantasies, Wang Nianyun thought, as the marriage certificate in his hand dissipated in the wind.

My hands are empty, and my heart is empty too.

She decided to look forward. The past was her obsession, and now, this obsession should be let go.

......

"Mom, the weather is good today. Please go out and help me find someone to marry." Wang Nianyun also wanted to get married, and it was a good time for her.

"I know. Urge me, urge me every day. Then I need someone to see you."

"If you don't go out and look, where will you find someone? There are so many young men of the same age in the surrounding villages. Please help me find a good one."

Wang Nianyun pulled his mother's arm and kept talking.

Wang Yulan shook him off and covered her ears, "What a sin! I've mentioned getting married for a few years, but you didn't agree. How can this be a happy funeral? I'm doing this to you."

"Mom, I want someone who is good-looking, eats well, and is lively and well-behaved."

Wang Yulan couldn't stand Wang Nianyun's nagging and walked out directly.

Wang Nianyun smiled and stood at the door, shouting, "Mom, I believe in your vision, please look at a few more houses!"

Wang Yulan: “…”

Wang Nianyun’s brothers and sisters, the youngest is only three or four years old, and the oldest is already fourteen or fifteen.

"Big sister, why don't you go out and look for one yourself? What if mother finds someone for you and you don't like him?" asked Wang Erjie.

"Mother eats more rice than we eat salt. Her vision is definitely good. My vision is also good, but I just don't have good luck. Let's leave it to mother."

Wang Erjie smiled, thought it made sense, and didn't say anything else. Instead, her youngest sister next to her spoke up.

"Big sister, when you say you're unlucky, are you talking about Brother Sang Cheng?" she said in a baby voice.

Wang Nianyun patted her head gently and said, "You don't even know him, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Even I know it. Big sister, if it really doesn't work, I'll get it back for you. Don't cry anymore."

Wang Nianyun's heart softened, and he squatted down and hugged his youngest sister.

"Big sister is not sad, nor does she cry. She no longer has any thoughts. When you grow up, you will understand how happy it is to see the important people shine."

The extra chapter of Wang Nianyun ends.

Add Wang Nianyun’s mumbling.

【Wang Nianyun: "The stars are beautiful, let's look at them separately.】