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Xie Jingchen left on the third morning, and Xu Xiaofen’s family sent word of a death at dawn the very same day. According to customs, Xie Family had just held a wedding feast, and not even half a month had passed. Families that were not very close would not send news of a death to the door.
But Xu Family’s relationship with Xie Family was a bit special.
Xu Xiaofen’s family was from the same village, considered one of the three major surnames of Qingfeng Village. Xiaofen’s father had died early, and the primary reason was that he saved Xie Tiesheng’s father, although in the end both men died. Nonetheless, Mr. Xu’s actions were indeed righteous.
And unlike Old Xie, who was closing in on sixty, Xu Xiaofen’s father was not yet forty at the time. As the eldest daughter of Xu Family, Xiaofen was only thirteen years old then, with two older brothers above and two younger siblings below.
The eldest was only seventeen, and the youngest was just seven. The family of six, plus an elderly grandmother, was to put it bluntly, a household of women and children.
Back then, around the sixties, Qingyun Commune was very remote. Though they lived off the land and water, during the sixties, the Daqing Mountain Range was truly filled with ferocious beasts—whether it be tigers, Himalayan bears, wild boars, foxes, and so on, all were present.
And what was more terrifying than these predatory animals were the venomous snakes and pythons!
If you really went deep into the mountains and encountered a cobra, just one bite and death could follow in less than ten minutes!
Speaking of it, Mr. Xu did save someone, but at that time, he himself was also bitten by a snake, and then in a selfless act went to save an elder of the village. Although everyone involved was bitten, Mr. Xu’s deeds were indeed noble.
Therefore, after Mr. Xu’s death, whether it was the Xie Family, Zhou family, or their own Xu Family, they all truly took good care of Xu Xiaofen’s family of women and children.
That year, the eldest son, who also participated in hunting in the mountains, although unharmed, was scared witless, just like what the elders described as ’losing one’s soul.’ He was capable of working, but his mind was somewhat unclear.
Xu Erzi, who was supposed to take over the household, was only fifteen at the time and was quite shrewd. At the age of seventeen, when he should have started a family, he cruelly kept it a secret from his kin and eloped to Xiangjiang with someone else secretly!
If Zhang Shanni knew about this, she would certainly realize that Xu Erzi’s fate was more likely to be grim than not. After all, she had read about the ’Great Escape of May’ in 1962 in history books. As for what happened in the end, that would depend on Xu Erzi’s own fortune.
Now, life for the Xu Family had become even harder. Knowing how tough life at home was to prevent future generations from suffering, Mrs. Xu, after realizing that her eldest grandson was beyond help, committed suicide by jumping into the river.
Later, when Xu Erzi fled to Xiangjiang, the Xu Family relied solely on fifteen-year-old Xu Xiaofen for household matters. Ever since Mr. Xu’s accidental death, Mrs. Xu, overwhelmed with grief and exhaustion, spit out a mouthful of blood from the heartache and her health further declined.
One misfortune followed another, and Mrs. Xu’s health deteriorated. Were it not for the cries of her youngest son and daughter, she wouldn’t have been able to carry on.
The only relief was that although Xu Dazi had become simple-minded, he was still able to work. He never resisted anything his family asked of him; he obediently did everything.
Until two years after Xu Xiaofen’s marriage [at the age of seventeen], without Xiaofen around to take care of him, Xu Dazi fell into the mud in a creek, was found too late, and died of suffocation.
This was another disaster on top of an already difficult situation for the Xu Family. The third son had just turned sixteen, and Xu’s little sister was exactly thirteen. Over these years, misfortunes never seemed to leave the Xu Family, but Xu Xiaofen had married well.
Because, in the end, Mr. Xu had managed to save Grandfather Xie, the Xie and Xu families interacted quite closely. Before the mourning period was even over, fifteen-year-old Xu Xiaofen and Xie Jingwei had already developed affections for each other secretly. When the two were married, the Xu Family didn’t lose a daughter, but rather gained a son-in-law who helped eagerly with all household matters, bustling about.
As Mrs. Xu grew older and married off the youngest son and daughter, she may have felt her duties were complete. Over the past two years, her health had been declining, which was a common human condition—lit like a lamp running out of oil.
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