The big-fat mother couldn't believe what she heard. She looked at Qingqing and her eyes turned red little by little.

"Grandma, what you said, but it's true?"

Qingqing nodded, firmly held Dafa's hand and patted her.

"It's not that your family's men have lost news, this is that all the men in the village have lost news. I promise you that if we live, we have to see people and die, we have to give us an explanation. At the last year, I and I

Your grandfather must give you a definite statement.”

"But everyone says that the men in our village have died on the battlefield. Otherwise, why didn't a letter be sent back for so many years? Uncle Manshan has also inquired so many times, and he says that the person is gone." The little wife next to him is small

He whispered, his face feeling serene.

Who wants to be a widow?

Who doesn’t hope that their men will still be alive?

But over the years, everyone has hopes and disappointed again and again. After that, they can only enlighten themselves again and again. This is fate.

To accept one's fate and to accept reality, one's death is on the battlefield.

"When the two armies were fighting, the dead were piled up, and the bones were stacked into mountains. Even if we looked for it, we only said perfunctorily, "It's gone, and the bones were buried on the spot. Uncle Manshan thought about getting some clothes and tombs,

But I haven't calculated the good days."

As many people accept their fate, Dafa Niang insists on finding her like this and becomes an alien.

"No matter whether it is dead or alive, I want a certain data. No one wants to perfunctory me. Should I die in a war? Or is there no one on the marching road? These are all traces to follow. Let's take a step back.

Even if the men in our village are in a horse and corpse, they will have policies and subsidies after all."

When Qingqing and Buli were in Zhao Si's relationship, they also took the opportunity of chatting to inquire about it.

All dynasties and generations have policy subsidies for the relatives of the soldiers who died in battle. Even if the emperor nowadays, he is interested in women's chastity and encourages the chastity to the end, he has given preferential treatment to the relatives of the soldiers who died in battle and allowed to remarry. If he wants to keep the chastity for his husband's family,

There will also be tax exemption policies.

The regulations are stipulated in this way, but when implemented, they will be more tricky.

If the patriarch of the village is not separated from this kind of relationship, it will work, and it will be fine to enjoy these policies, but if you spread a mountain of soft persimmons, don't even think about it.

As for where the policy benefits that should have been given to the village, don’t ask, it’s Zhao Si and the mansions.

Zhao Si did not say too thoroughly for his own interests, but his slightestness, multiplied by three, could not compare to Buli and Qingqing, and just a few words were enough to play.

Today, taking advantage of Dafa Niang's introduction of this topic, Qingqing took the opportunity to let go of the words.

The movement here attracted the villagers who were working. Everyone gathered around and heard the tribe grandmother say that she wanted to solve the problem, many people cried.

Everyone was mentally prepared and felt that the clan grandmother would probably have to get up the tomb before the New Year.

Over the years, everyone has gradually accepted the fact that men are absent, but they always feel that the stone in their hearts cannot fall down before they can get rid of their clothes.

The clan grandmother said she wanted a definite news, and everyone automatically understood it as the pessimistic one. Even if she was a big mother like that, she would not dare to think too optimistic.

"Grandpa, someone is looking for you at the entrance of the village!"

Ermao ran over and passed on the news.

"Who?" Buli asked.

"He couldn't see his face, he was wearing a hat and holding a horse, and his veil covered his face."

Riding a horse?

Buli looked at Qingqing, Qingqing nodded, probably guessing who it was.

"Oh, by the way, he asked me to give this to the grandfather of the clan and said you'll know it when you see it." Ermao spread his hands, and there was a copper plate in his palm.

It's ordinary.

Just like all the copper plates he saw, there was no way to see anything special.

Qingqing smiled knowingly after seeing it.

He is more manly than he thought, and he dares to come here directly.

"Go away, go out and meet this great love species on earth."

Qingqing waved her hand to Buli. Buli was still faint on the surface, but she felt a capital dissatisfied in her heart.

Love?

Can you be more affectionate than yourself?

Next to the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, a tough man was holding a horse, his eyes under the hat were full of vigilance, and even a little movement could make him uneasy.

He thought of many ways that the Yu family leader would appear, perhaps bringing the whole village, carrying weapons in his hands, or lying on all sides, and lying around institution.

What's more, he thought of even more exaggerated ways of appearing, such as the leader of the Yu family wearing a black robe, holding a Taoist sword, and sprinkling beans into soldiers.

After all, this evil place in Dayu left him with so many painful memories.

Last time he brought his brothers over, he would never forget the tragic death chicken under the stone tablet, and the uninhabited village full of ghost spirit before dawn came.

The laughter and noise from behind made the man who was in deep thought alert for a moment, and his hand was placed on the knife at his waist.

Turning around and looking at the laughter, I didn't see the scene of thousands of troops, murderous and gloomy as I imagined.

On the path in the fields, a figure in a blue shirt was slowly coming on the ridge.

The laughter came from behind him. The steady pace and the crisp laughter formed a sharp contrast. When you approached, you could see the clues. It turned out that the laughter was not from the calm scholar, but the one carried by the scholar.

Pretty lady.

The clouds that covered the sun seemed to be attracted by the laughter. I was embarrassed to block the afternoon sun again. So the clouds dissipated, and the warm and non-glare sunlight sprayed out, landing in the fields, shining on the special pair.

men and women.

Qingqing smiled and kept on the verge of hammering, because he told a super cold joke on the way he came.

The joke itself is not funny. What's funny is that he said it without any emotion with an ice face. After he finished speaking, he had to look back at Qingqing on his back. His confused sword eyebrows were raised, as if asking, why don't you laugh?

The joke didn't make her laugh, but he made her laugh.

So he used a pink fist to lightly hammer his shoulder.

This scene fell into the eyes of the man in the hat, and a sudden emotion surged into his heart. He did not dare to be looked down upon by those complex and exaggerated scenes as he imagined.

The four big words that his wife took the pen suddenly appeared in her mind: The Great Way is simple

In order to explain the true meaning of these four words to him, the awkward man, his wife talked about the laws of the movement of heaven and earth from the Tao Te Ching, which made him drowsy, dizzy, and not understand.

When he saw the sunshine scattering on the two people who were combined into one, the man in the hat suddenly understood what his wife meant. The magical couple in front of him deserved these four words: The Great Way

Simple.

Qingqing never jumped off her back with one leg, and she didn't want to see this guest from Qingfeng Village in such an ugly way. It's really

Have a hard time.

Chen Qingqing can go up the mountain and go down the river, but she sprained her ankle by a small stone on her territory. Can she say such a shameful thing?

Under all complex appearances, there is a simple core. All talented people have a simple heart like a jealous person. All those who can make a fortune are willing to give their monthly tickets to Niu Niumi. This is
Chapter completed!