An urgent telegram came from Yanjiazhuang saying that Third Uncle had died.

Qiqi took a leave and took a bus back to Yanjiazhuang.

In the mourning hall of Uncle San's home, the villagers were discussing matters.

"We're not sitting here to talk about this. You guys are all guests from the Wang family, so you guys should speak first if you have anything to say."

When the village chief saw that Eighth Grandpa's tone was not right, he quickly changed his tone and glanced at Aunt Yan San, who had an expressionless face, without making any expression.

Qiqi frowned. Her uncle's family had always been headed by her aunt. Her uncle was a soft-hearted man who feared his wife, while her aunt knew how to eat, spend money and dress up. Neither of them knew how to live and could not endure hardship. Since the family split up, they had been getting poorer and poorer. People often gossiped behind her back that half of the men in the village were supporting her aunt. Could it be that the village chief was also having an affair with her aunt?

Otherwise, as the village chief of Yanjiazhuang, he would obviously be on the side of the Wang family.

"Old lady Yan, you are so cruel. We came here to attend the funeral of your brother-in-law, and yet you beat us up like this."

Mrs. Wang spoke first immediately.

"Whoever beats the person should pay for the medical expenses. First, tell me why you started the fight? Who started it first?"

How could the village chief not understand Yan Mingde and his wife? They are a pair of opportunistic and stingy people.

"Village chief, this is not our fault. It is true that the Wang family is our guest, but as soon as they arrived, they started cursing in the mourning hall, saying that our third brother died a coward."

It was their family that started the fight first, but it was the Wang family that started the insults first. Zhang Chunhua was afraid of having to pay the medical bills, so she quickly responded.

Qiqi only heard that Uncle Yan committed suicide, and she was curious about the specific cause of death.

"The Wang family came to attend the funeral. They are guests. How can they curse the dead? Zhang Chunhua, you must stop talking nonsense."

Listening to the tone of the words, Brother Wang is a smart man. He has already seen that the village chief is on the side of his sister.

"It was Boss Yan and his wife who started to hit us first. The women of our Wang family were a little bit reckless, but why did they scold them? What they said was too shameless."

"Who are you calling shameless? If anyone is shameless, it's you Wang who are the first to be shameless."

Zhang Chunhua ┗|`O′|┛Ah~~, slapped her big thick legs and looked at the Wang family with contempt,

"When our third son was alive, we put up with everything. Now that they are all dead, we can't just watch you shit on our faces. Your Wang family should quickly take your sister and nephew away and stop dirtying our Yan family's land."

After Zhang Chunhua said this, Sister Wang was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the calm and knowledgeable Sister Wang Wu. Sister Wang Wu looked calmly at Cunhe and Eighth Grandpa.

"Village head of the Yan family and clan head grandfather, you said that my brother-in-law died, and my sister has two children. It's not easy for a widow to endure this. If my sister wants to leave, you Yan family members can't stop her. But now my sister has no children and hasn't asked to leave, so she will stay with the children for the time being. The Yan San family is still there, and it's not the eldest brother's turn to point fingers at the third branch."

"Huh? The third brother just passed away, and you guys started fighting in his funeral hall over whether his wife should remarry?"

Grandma Yan looked at her eldest son in disbelief. No matter how bad her eldest son was, he would never end up like this.

"Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. We didn't say whether the third son's wife would remarry. What we said was that when the third son was buried, we wanted my eldest son to carry the banner for his third uncle."

As soon as Zhang Chunhua finished speaking, Wang Dasao jumped up as if she had been stung by a wasp.

"Did you hear it? You all in the Yan family heard it. These are the shameless words your Yan family's eldest brother and his wife said to your son who just died in front of our Wang family."

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