Disaster Apocalypse: Farming, Family, and My Hidden Secret Space

Chapter 93. Life oh



Chapter 93. Life oh

Chapter 93: 93. Life ohJust don’t know if Old Zhao will regret it.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a bit dreary, even Hua Jin didn’t dare to speak casually, pulling her younger brother to sit quietly.

"Alright, let’s not talk about Old Zhao’s family anymore. What’s happened has happened, it’s fate." The old woman Hua interrupted the gloom in the room.

Except for Xiao Si, everyone in the Hua family actually understood that this so-called fate was something they could control themselves.

This is the result of wishful thinking.

This incident also had a significant impact on the Hua family’s children, especially the brothers Hua Yunao and Hua Jin.

Then, under the urging of the old woman Hua, everyone returned to their rooms to rest.

The next day, as the village chief, Old Hua took his son to Zhao’s house and busied themselves for half a day, helping with Old Qian’s burial with the villagers’ help.

Due to the sudden event, there wasn’t a simple coffin available. They wrapped her in a grass mat and a torn quilt and chose a decent feng shui spot for her eternal rest.

A few days later, Old Zhao didn’t make it through and was buried together with Old Qian.

Before dying, Old Zhao came to his senses and told his sons the hiding place of the family’s silver coins, which could be considered his last contribution.

In the few days since, the area where the Zhao family’s house collapsed had almost been dug up three feet deep,

Even though Zhao Hu had one leg immobilized, the other was perfectly fine. Even if he had to use a crutch to make his wife dig, he didn’t give up


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