Early the next morning, at the old Zhou family's ancestral home in Zhou Family Village, many women and elderly came to pay their respects.
The wind had been howling since midnight. Now, the sky was clear, the wind stopped, and the snow ceased. Several superstitious women muttered that good people receive their due rewards, even the heavens smile upon them.
Mrs. Zhou, born Huang, was kind-hearted and returned to Zhou Family Village after recovering many villagers in her early years. Many women came to bid her farewell, having once received her kindness.
Despite the bad reputation of the old Zhou family, the villagers who received her kindness still remembered Mrs. Zhou's goodwill silently, standing outside the old house, planning to see her off.
Even if the ordinary people were illiterate, they had their own principles. They despised the old Zhou family and were disdainful of coexisting with them, yet they still stood outside.
