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Everyone present was stunned. They couldn't believe that such a young child could have such a huge amount of money.

Wang Hong asked in surprise: "Is this your lucky money? But it's not that much!"

Zhi Xuan asked doubtfully: "Could it be the money you got from blocking the door on the day your third sister got married?"

She suddenly remembered that her son and Ye Chengsi were together that day. Could it be that her son...

Wang Hong couldn't help frowning and glanced at Zixuan.

The red envelope that day was prepared by the fourth child. Although she didn't know how many there were, it certainly wouldn't be this much.

Ye Yongwang speculated thoughtfully: This may have been given by Ye Zifen. After all, Xiaowu has always doted on his younger brothers and sisters.

At this time, Ye Chengsi raised his head, his eyes shining with determination and pride. His voice was loud and powerful, and he replied: "The share that my mother gave me, I safely gave it to my fifth sister to help take care of it. This is the dividend of the store that my fifth sister invested with the money, and every penny is a lot." , it’s all here.”

His words were full of gratitude to the fifth sister, and at the same time he was extremely proud of being able to contribute to the family.

For others, the quote speaks volumes about the deep bond between siblings.

However, for Zhi Xuan, this was a thorn that deeply hurt her heart.

She also had financial dealings with Ye Zifen. At that time, they trusted each other and were close.

But who knew that so many things would happen later and make their relationship so complicated.

Recalling every bit of the past, Zixuan couldn't help but feel an unspeakable pain and regret in her heart.

Zhang Huaiyu saw his wife's expression in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Yongwang was silent for a while and said softly: "Okay, let's see if you have enough money. If not, dad will make up for it for you."

Ye Chengsi listened, nodded silently, and then stood next to Ye Yongwang.

He knew in his heart that his father might not have that much money on hand. His fifth sister once told him that a daughter had just been married and the family's financial resources had been emptied.

But he still decided to go along and buy a coffin because he heard from brother Zili that this was the rule.

Zhang Huaiyu also understood that this was a rule and said nothing more.

However, his heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he was supporting and helping the Ye family, and on the other hand, he was concerned about his own face.

He decided to go along, which was considered as a kind gesture.

However, before turning around and leaving, he still said to Zixuan: "Let us men go over and take a look! You don't understand these things, so why not stay at home. My brothers and sisters are still young, and as long as you are here, there will be The backbone."

Zhi Xuan nodded slightly, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes: "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

Although she has solved the trouble in the county government's backyard, the gap between her and Zhang Huaiyu still exists.

Their current way of getting along is like strangers, with only superficial courtesy and politeness.

Ye Yongwang saw this kind of respectful attitude and couldn't do anything except shake his head helplessly.

After several people left one after another, the house seemed particularly deserted, with only a few women left.

Mrs. Wang Hong walked slowly into the mourning hall with heavy steps.

She came to the kneeling side of Zifang and said softly: "My child, how can you keep kneeling? There is nothing special these days. Although the mourning hall cannot leave people, there is no need to be so strict with yourself. Just sit at the door. Get on the stool."

Zifang stood up with difficulty and replied with a slightly hoarse voice: "I understand, aunt."

There was a hint of exhaustion and sadness in her eyes.

Then, Ye Zifang turned to Ye Lan and said, "Second Aunt, go and see your second uncle! He must have been working hard after traveling all day. Sister-in-law, please go and see the child as well. The child was gone all day yesterday." You will definitely not get used to it when you see your mother. When my fifth sister and the others come back, it won’t be too late for you to come again.”

After hearing this, Ye Lanshi and Qingyin felt that what Ye Zifang said was very reasonable, and they nodded in agreement.

The two slowly left the mourning hall, and Wang Hong was persuaded by Zhi Xuan to rest in the inner room. The outer room was really cold.

Zhi Xuan stepped into the mourning hall, glanced at the empty surroundings, and felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

She stared at Zifang, looking at her face that was more and more similar to Zifen, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Zhi Xuan couldn't help but think of every moment she spent with Zhi Fen. The laughter and warmth from the past seemed to still be echoing in her ears. However, the reality was so cruel that she felt extremely painful and lost.

Compared with Ye Zifen's appearance, Ye Zifang's appearance is actually quite different.

However, her confidence and rationality are exactly the same as Ye Zifen.

She walked slowly to the coffin, stared at the incense that was about to burn out, and hurriedly took out another one and lit it.

Then, she sat silently on the stool on the other side and looked at each other across the coffin bed with Zifang, who was wearing mourning.

However, Zhi Fang did not take another look at Zhi Xuan.

Zhi Xuan finally couldn't help but say: "A girl's home should be like a girl's home. She should stay at home honestly so as not to let others wait for her. She has been self-righteous all day long, and look now..."

There was a hint of reproach and pain in her voice.

After hearing this, Zhi Fang sneered: "Some people pick up the bowl to eat, then drop the bowl and start cursing. This kind of behavior is not something ordinary people can do. At least they have to be thick-skinned."

Her words were full of sarcasm and contempt.

Zhi Xuan stood up immediately, her face became very ugly: "What did you say? You dare to talk to me like this, do you still take me as an eldest sister in your eyes? Don't you think you will be fine now that your mother is gone? Are you young?"

Disappointment and anger flashed in her eyes.

Zhi Fang glanced at Zhi Xuan lightly, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but couldn't help but say: "How ugly!"

These two words were like a sharp sword, piercing Zhi Xuan's heart.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the two sisters' eyes met, each other's emotions clearly revealed at this moment.

They all miss their mother in their hearts, and they also have dissatisfaction and conflicts with each other.

At this sad moment, they should understand and tolerate each other instead of quarreling and hurting each other.

But once one party starts a war, it gets out of hand.

Because the voices of the two sisters outside were getting louder, which alarmed Wang Hong in the back room, she couldn't help but come out to check.

He saw that Zizixuan was angry, while Zifang was sitting steadily on the stool, looking at the coffin with a calm expression.

"What's wrong?" she couldn't help but ask.

Zhi Xuan quickly said: "It's okay!"