Auntie Awang looked at her trembling lips and quickly leaned in, only faintly hearing the words' Tiange '. She asked,' Fourth Madam, are you worried about Tiange? '

She nodded with tears in her eyes.

Don't worry, I'll take care of you for a while

She looked away and fixed her gaze on a certain spot. Aunt Awang followed her gaze and brought back the dressing box, saying, "Is that what Fourth Lady said

Seeing her nod and wanting to say something, she leaned in to her ear and heard some words. Aunt Awang opened the box. There are a few good pieces of jewelry inside, and she knows that Fourth Uncle was extremely skilled back then, so having these few pieces is not uncommon.

She picked up one by one, watching the expression on the Fourth Lady's face, until she picked up a bracelet with glass beads. Seeing her face change, she lowered her head and listened to her words, then asked, "Is this from Fourth Uncle

Fourth Madam nodded with difficulty, watching Mo Tiange silently shed tears.

Mother, mother! "Mo Tiange shouted at the top of his lungs, but Fourth Lady had fallen unconscious again.

That night, Fourth Lady fainted and woke up, but she still couldn't hold on. As dawn approached, she finally lost her breath.

The leader of the Mo family took a final look and left before she could close her eyes. Several sisters in law also came to take a look, but they were waiting to handle the funeral.

Mo Tiange just tightly held his mother's hand, sometimes shedding tears, sometimes daydreaming. Until I could no longer feel my body temperature and cried until I fell asleep.

After three days of mourning, Fourth Lady was buried.

Mo Tiange has always been dull, sometimes taken care of by Aunt Awang, and sometimes accompanied by Mo Tianqiao.

After returning from the burial and taking over the funeral hall, the members of the Mo family began to make arrangements for the funeral of Fourth Lady.

When the Fourth Lady recruited a son-in-law, she also divided the family like a son. Although not many sons received much, she specially built this courtyard and allocated more than ten acres of good land. Over the years, the mother and daughter relied on these acres of land to make a living and take medicine.

Since it was a son-in-law recruitment, the Fourth Lady could also be considered a branch, and the fields and houses could naturally be passed down. However, Mo Tiange was a daughter and her parents were gone. Of course, these fields and properties would still be taken back by her relatives, so the sons of the clan leader were quite enthusiastic. Although they don't have much wealth, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. They are just rural landowners and cannot compare to real wealthy families.

Watching his sons fight back and forth, the old man of the Mo family furrowed his brow tightly. He gave birth to this daughter outside because he was young and absurd. In fact, he didn't have much emotion, but it was his bloodline. Watching his sons argue in front of him for this property before his bones even turned cold, without considering his face, the old man felt extremely unhappy.

Watching them argue more and more uncontrollably, the old man knocked his cigarette bag at the foot of the table with a loud bang, and everyone immediately fell silent. The old man said calmly, "Let's take care of the land first. We store the grain we collect every year and return it to her husband when he comes back. If the child grows up and doesn't come back, the grain and a few acres of land will be part of the dowry, and the house will be left behind

The old man spoke, but the young masters dared not say more. The old man in the village had no objections when he saw that the clan leader had dealt with him fairly. He only asked, "What about this child? Who among you raised him

The old man said, "Take the children back and treat them as if they were raised by my old man. You don't have to spend their food

This made several young masters look embarrassed.

The old man snorted and said, "Alright, let's all disperse

Tiange, your grandfather said that, so you will have someone to take care of you in the future, and Auntie will also feel at ease, "Auntie Awang said while folding her clothes.

Mo Tiange sat by the bed, pressing the string of beads on her wrist, bowing her head and not saying a word.

Thinking that she lost her mother at such a young age, Auntie Awang felt sorry in her heart and said softly, "Tiange, your mother hopes you are safe and sound. You must take good care of yourself. Maybe your father will come back someday

Mentioning her mother, Mo Tiange's expression changed. She looked up at Aunt Awang and said, "Aunt Awang, don't worry, I will be fine. I won't let my mother feel uneasy

This doesn't sound like what a seven year old child said. Aunt Awang felt more and more sorry for her, packed up her things, and said, "We've packed everything. Auntie will take you to your grandfather's house now. Don't worry about this house. We clean it every day to ensure that your father comes back clean

Well, thank you, Auntie Awang