After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

"Yeah, little flower, don't cry." Su Yue looked at Du Xiaohua's tear-stained little face, her tone was particularly gentle.

"Sister Xiaohua, please stop crying. Your father always bullies you. If you die, you will die!"

Wang Youning spoke freely, and there was no concealed anger on his small face.

Obviously she didn't have a good impression of this uncle.

"You Ning, what nonsense are you talking about?" Su Yue frowned and immediately scolded her.

Wang Youning curled his lips, but he closed his mouth obediently.

And her words directly brought Wang Yushu back to reality.

He saw that Su Yue, Leng Xiaohan, and Du Xiaoli were all back, and he was naturally very happy, as if the family was finally reunited.

But the family has been separated, how can it be possible to return to the past?

"You Ning is right, Wang Ronghua is indeed not a good person."

Du Xiaoli looked at Su Yue calmly, nodded and said, "I'm not a good person either. It was my fault in the past."

Su Yue looked at her in surprise. Du Xiaoli had changed so much after not seeing her for such a long time!

She used to have a fiery personality, like a firecracker, and her eyes were on the top of her head. She had always looked down on their second wife.

But today, Su Yue actually saw stability and humility in her.

The sun really comes out from the west.

Su Yue was silent and did not respond, and Du Xiaoli didn't care. With all the stupid things she had done in the past, how could she expect Su Yue to give her any good looks.

She only pulled Du Xiaohua and said, "Okay, Xiaohua, go and burn incense for your father."

She only came here for Xiao Hua's sake, and didn't want things between adults to affect her children.

Du Xiaoli looked coldly at the two coffins in the main room with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

Even if Wang Ronghua died, she would never forgive him for the disgusting things he did.

Du Xiaohua knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed three times to Wang Ronghua solemnly.

Lin Lanjuan, who was sitting next to the coffin, stared at her with a complicated expression.

She never thought that her granddaughter could become so beautiful, and Wang Erya looked like she had stepped out of a New Year painting doll.

Lin Lanjuan couldn't help but look at Wang Dahua who was kneeling on the ground. She was dark-skinned and skinny. The white mourning clothes covered the shabby clothes underneath.

While Du Xiaohua was burning incense, Su Yue's family of four only went out.

Du Xiaohua had just finished offering incense to Wang Ronghua and wanted to walk to another coffin, but Du Xiaoli scolded her directly.

"Okay, just finish offering incense to your father. It doesn't mean that every cat and dog has to offer incense to her."

Su Yue paused slightly as she walked out, but she curled her lips without leaving any trace.

This is the real Du Xiaoli!

After a person has experienced such a big change, it is naturally impossible to remain unchanged, but character is innate, and no matter how you change, it will still be the same as before.

"Ooooh, mother, mother!"

As soon as I left the main room, I met two teenage boys.

They were wiping tears and wearing sackcloth and mourning. Su Yue knew their identities at a glance. She thought they were the two sons of Widow Yang.

His father died when he was young, and his mother died when he was young. From then on, the two brothers had to rely on each other.

Su Yue just watched them walk into the main room. Leng Xiaohan saw this and asked, "Do you think they are pitiful?"

"Well, a little bit. They lost their husbands when they were young, and now their mother is also dead. They don't even have anyone to rely on in the future."

"Brother Big Tiger and Brother Little Tiger have grown up, and they will be able to support themselves in the future." Wang Youan followed Su Yue's gaze and kept staring at the two brothers.

It turns out that their original names were Dahu and Xiaohu.

It was still long before the funeral, and there was still a banquet in the morning.

After Du Xiaoli and Du Xiaohua finished offering incense, they came out to find a seat.

The neighbors were all busy serving food, and the courtyard was already full of tables.

Wang Yushu hoped that the family could have a meal together, so he arranged for everyone to sit together.

It's just that the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Wang Yushu, Lin Lanjuan, Su Yue's family of four, as well as Du Xiaoli and Dahua Xiaohua.

They were sitting around a table. They were once a family, but now they have been separated for a long time.

Wang Yushu poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, and said with tears: "Everyone just needs to be well and live their own lives. Even if I die one day, I will be content!"

Everyone had different expressions. Leng Xiaohan seemed to have not heard what he said and was only focused on picking up food for his wife and daughter.

The only one who was sad was Wang Yushu. Du Xiaoli didn't look at him and only asked her daughter next to her with concern what she wanted to eat.

Wang Dahua seemed to have not eaten for hundreds of years. She just kept putting vegetables into her bowl and wolfed down the food everywhere.

Compared to her, Du Xiaohua, Wang Youning and Wang Youan were much more polite.

Wang Yushu almost didn't eat a bite of food. He only drank wine and ate vegetables, but he couldn't stop crying.

Next to him, Lin Lanjuan was just like Wang Dahua, eating hungrily, and soon finished the large bowl of brown rice in front of her.

She put down the bowl and got up and went directly to the main room. Everyone was eating in the courtyard, and no one noticed her.

After dinner it’s time to go up the mountain.

Su Yue ate some casually. The food tasted really average.

Wang Youan was fine, but Wang Youning couldn't eat it and kept poking around in the empty bowl with chopsticks.

Su Yue said helplessly, "Okay, if you don't want to eat it, don't eat it."

Wang Youning stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "Thank you, mother."

After everyone finished eating, the women began to clear away the dishes and the men prepared the funeral items.

"what----"

A scream was particularly abrupt in the noisy courtyard.

Everyone looked around and saw an older woman holding on to the door frame of the main room, patting her chest and breathing heavily.

"What's wrong, mistress?"

"In the house...in the house...Old Mrs. Lin hanged herself..."

These words caused an uproar, and Su Yue felt very unbelievable.

Wang Yushu was the first to rush in, and then many people went in to help.

Su Yue took the two children and stood aside. Suddenly hearing the bad news, her heart beat rapidly.

Lin Lanjuan actually hanged herself. She said that Lin Lanjuan looked weird today and she couldn't think of it.

Du Xiaoli's reaction at this time was similar to hers. She also pulled Du Xiaohua and stood at the side.

Soon there was news in the house.

"I'm out of breath. Let's carry the person to the room first, calm down and put on mourning clothes."

"Fortunately, the coffin has been arranged."

Wang Yushu said numbly, "Put on your mourning clothes and put it into the coffin. Let's carry it to the mountain together today. After all, the tomb has been dug."

He was also foresighted. Since he had been sentenced to beheading, he asked others to dig the grave together.

No matter if he was hanged, at least there would be a whole body.