Jiang Sansui (1)
Translator: 549690339
"Mother, your daughter has let you down. Back then, you saw that he had evil intentions, and it was your daughter who should not have ignored your opinion. It's said that father and mother eat more salt than daughter, so it's true." The old man's eyes were sharp, while the young man's eyes were lost in love, so how could he see everything?
Seeing her mother blame herself, the woman couldn't help but cry.
The woman raised her hand and wiped her tears with her sleeve.
At this moment, everyone had already carried the coffin down the mountain and was ready to transport it back to the Zhu family for the funeral.
Fortunately, there were many enthusiastic neighbors. When they arrived at the Zhu family's house, white banners were already hung everywhere. Someone had already started playing the suona.