The Village Doctress Chapter 4: Don’t care about the funeral

With a curl of her mouth, Wu viciously gouged out Lin Fufu.

Looking at Mrs. Li, he said, "My old man hasn't made a statement yet, so what should I say? Besides, my third child always has his own ideas, and he wanted to marry this daughter-in-law after arguing so much. Now that something like this has happened, he can do it himself."

"What do you mean, you don't care about Chu's funeral at the old Lin family's house?" Li asked angrily.

If the old house of the Lin family is left alone, the villagers will have to help a lot. Seeing that it is busy farming, who has that free time?

"Hmph." Mrs. Wu snorted coldly, "Didn't you send someone to look for Lin Yuan?"

Li Shi was very angry, and said: "Lizheng sent a young and strong guy into the mountain to look for it, but the weather is getting hotter day by day, maybe before we find someone else, Chu Shi's body is gone. It's going to change!"

"That's his business too, who let his own mother-in-law be pregnant for more than eight months, and he went hunting in the deep mountains?" Wu said with her neck stuck.

Mr. Wu hasn't forgiven Lin Yuan yet. Why did he refuse to listen to her arrangement to marry her natal niece when he was young, but insisted on marrying this short-lived Mr. Chu?

Because of this matter, Wu's natal sister-in-law looked down on her for half her life, saying that Wu's incompetence could not even be the master of her own son.

Since this matter alone, Mrs. Wu will be able to hate Lin Laosan for the rest of her life, not to mention that she, the third child, never listens to her, and he would not let him adopt the third boy of the old family.

"That's right, this matter has nothing to do with our Lin family's old house." Zhao's face was sullen, and she still couldn't be reconciled after thinking about it, and said, "Aunt Li, if you don't burn this evildoer now, if she really cheats her in the future Can you afford to take responsibility for all of us in the village?"

Hearing this, Lin Fufu's eyes flashed coldly.

"Not to mention anything else, if you incite someone to burn me now, I will be the first one to operate on you when my father comes back, so you don't hurt others and yourself." Lin Fufu warned aloud, from beginning to end In the end, she never panicked because she was said to be a disaster star and wanted to burn her.

Her eyes were clear with a touch of coldness and disdain, which made Zhao's heart stop.

She didn't know that Lin Fufu, who was raised by the Chu family as a young lady, had such a clear mind and such an indescribable aura.

Not only Mrs. Zhao, but several other village women, including Mrs. Li, also looked at her in surprise.

Du Xin said: This girl was indeed taught by the Chu family. The Chu family knows how to read and write, and pays attention to etiquette... This daughter is also taught differently from the daughters of ordinary farmers...

If it's an ordinary farmer's family, when encountering such a thing, how can they argue with the discordant elders? They panicked to death!

At this time, Mrs. Zhao also stared at Lin Fufu with some jealousy, as if she was meeting her for the first time.

With such a powerful girl, her two silly girls can't keep up even if they flatter her.

Where is this girl from a small mountain village? If you don't know, you might think it's a knowledgeable lady from a big family!

Recalling her natal sister-in-law's plan, she thought to herself: If this girl can't be said to be a wife for her natal nephew, then she must be destroyed.

Otherwise, she is afraid to wait for the little scoundrel of the Chu family to grow up. With such a powerful eldest sister, the third family earns such a big fortune. How can there be any role for her third son?

Since the third boy in her family was born, she had no plan to let him learn to do farm work, nor did she plan to let him read and write. Now that he is grown up, if he cannot inherit the family property of the third bedroom, how will he survive in the future?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao became more determined to get rid of the three sisters Lin Fufu.

But now because of Chu's death, Lizheng is at a standstill, and she has no other choice for the time being.

But, it doesn't matter, she can ask Zhao Banxian for help...

"Aunt Li, since the old house is unwilling to undertake my mother's funeral, I will carry it myself. Just ask Aunt Li and Li Zheng to talk about it, and ask him to take care of Gospel. Gospel is very grateful!"

Lin Fufu didn't expect the people from the old house to organize the funeral for Mrs. Chu, so when she said this to Mrs. Li with a firm expression, she didn't have any fear or panic.

Ms. Li was surprised again, staring blankly at the overly calm Lin Fufu...

She is a Lizheng lady with a lot of knowledge, and she dare not say that she can hold a funeral.

"Gospel..." The eldest girl Song was a little moved, but also a little worried, "A funeral is not a simple matter, how can you do it for a half-grown girl?"

Lin Fufu knew that she was worried about her, so he glanced at her gratefully and said, "Auntie, I can do it."

These three simple words, "I can do it" moved the faces of several village women except Wu and Zhao.

Even if this child is really a disaster star, this child is a filial daughter!

Great Wei ruled the world with filial piety, and they gradually sided with Lin Fufu at this time.

"I'll go discuss it with Li Zheng." After thinking about it, Li told Lin Fufu.

Lin Fufu nodded gratefully, bowed deeply, and said, "I'll leave it to you and Uncle Li Zheng."

Shi Li sighed and went to work.

Li Zheng was invited to the main room of the Lin family. After hearing what Li said, he frowned and thought about it. The Chu family will be mourned first.

But he looked down on the people in the old Lin family house.

One size equals one size, the dead are always the big ones!

What Lao Lin's family did is too dishonest!

Lin Fufu asked his eldest daughter, Mrs. Zhu, to invite an elderly lady to help her mother pack her clothes, and went out to meet Li Zheng on her own initiative.

He is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a goatee and a lot of energy, and his old eyes are shining with the wisdom of a small person and a philistine.

Li Zheng also took a look at Lin Fufu. This girl was indeed like the rumors outside, she was taught by the Chu family to look like a lady.

Not only is she handsome, but her demeanor is different from that of girls in ordinary villages. This courage surprised him even more.

He couldn't help thinking, would such a girl be a "disaster"?

However, he also knew that thirteen years ago, the girl gave birth prematurely and fell into the grass on the night of the meteor shower... Both the midwife and the old people in the village knew about it.

In addition, Mrs. Zhao said that Zhao Banxian from her natal Zhaojia Village even calculated that her life was a disaster.

He doesn't dare to gamble with the lives of the whole village...

"Uncle Li Zheng?" Lin Fufu called out.

"There's no need to be too polite." Lizheng's voice became softer, and he couldn't get angry with such a generous and polite little girl, "I know everything, how do you plan to mourn your mother?"

Without waiting for Lin Fufu to speak, he continued, "What I want to tell you is that your mother died in childbirth at a young age. You can't stay at home for too long, the sooner you mourn, the better."