Chapter 3172: Pulling the red line? (Third update)
Sun said: "Go back and check on your Grandpa, and go to the toilet by the way."
"Is Grandpa okay?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
The old lady who has been with him all his life passed away, and the old man must be in the saddest mood.
So everyone did not allow him to go to the ancestral hall and prevent him from seeing the old lady's coffin. Then they invited Da Gong and other old men to accompany him, trying to divert his attention.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Sun said: "No matter how good it is, how can it be better? When I passed by, luckily you were with me, Dagagong, and we were smoking dry cigarettes together."
Aunt Liu on the side is rushing He said tightly: "This old man suddenly lost his old lady. It's a difficult hurdle to climb in his heart. During this time, as children and granddaughters, you should spend more time with the old man. As time goes by, things will naturally get better." ”< br>
Ms. Sun nodded, "Sister-in-law, since my Qing'er has come to pick me up, then you can go and rest for a while!"
Aunt Liu shook her head, "I can't sleep either. more than an hour Chen has to get up and cook breakfast again. It's better not to sleep. However, I have to go home and change my shoes. The shoes on my feet are wet and they are uncomfortable to wear."
"Sister-in-law, you want me to go back with you. No?" asked Sun.
Aunt Liu shook her head, "No, no, no, I'm not afraid. I'll be here in a few steps. You two, go to the ancestral hall quickly!"
After parting ways with Aunt Liu, Yang Ruoqing took Sun's arm and headed towards her. Walk towards the ancestral hall.
"Mom, I heard Aunt Liu begging you for something earlier. What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask.
Sun said: "Your Aunt Liu wants us to take Cui'er out this time, and let me help her find a reliable husband's family outside the mountain, preferably near Changping Village. The conditions are It would be better."
"Find a husband for Cui'er?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, it was somewhat similar to what she had guessed.
"What did you say, mother? Did you really agree to take Cui'er back to Changping Village?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Sun said: "I haven't discussed with you about taking people back, how can you make your own decision?"
"I told her, you two are on my knees. If I take such a girl away, why don't you stay in the cold?"
"Not to mention Cui? My son is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He has never left his parents' side before. Now he is taken away by me all of a sudden. The child is not used to it mentally. He might not be accustomed to the local environment..."
"Anyway, I agree. I will pay close attention to her when I get back, and I will send them a message once I find someone suitable.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Well, what mother said is right. This person cannot be taken out easily. If he is taken out, he will be responsible for Cui'er's life-long affairs. We cannot afford this responsibility."
< br>Pulling red lines to others should not be done lightly.
When the time comes, sensible people will still say good things to you.
If the couple gets into a bad relationship after marriage, both families will blame you as the red stringer and say you are a trap.
So, unless she knew the truth and really felt that the two children were right, Yang Ruoqing would pull this red line.
Otherwise, she would not have done it easily, nor would she have supported her family members in doing it.
"Mom, when I heard your rejection, did Aunt Liu say anything?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Sun shook her head, "I didn't force it anymore, just told me to pay more attention."
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
When the white belly of the fish appears in the east, the last ritual ceremony is over.
Mrs. Sun's coffin was carried to the entrance of the ancestral hall. Eight men with white ribbons on their heads stood on both sides of the coffin, waiting for the time to come and set off immediately.
The Sun family, the eldest Sun family, and the others, wearing sackcloth and mourning, fell on both sides of the coffin crying.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing couldn't control herself anymore and let her tears run down her eyes again. In my mind, ears, and heart, it was like there were many voices saying over and over again: "Gaba is leaving, she is really leaving, and she will never come back..."
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but kneel down beside the coffin and cry.
A vague smell penetrated into her nose. Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, thinking it was her imagination.
Taking the chance of burying her head, she sniffed it again. This time, she was almost certain that the body inside was deteriorating.
It has been such hot weather for nearly four days. If the ice had not been delayed, it would have broken in the past two days.
It is morning now and the sun has not yet risen. When the sun rises later, it will probably accelerate the corruption.
Yang Ruoqing then came to Da Sun's side and whispered a few words into Da Sun's ear.
The eldest Sun was startled and choked back her cry, "Seriously? It can't be wrong, right?"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "It can't be wrong. If you don't believe it, auntie, you can smell it yourself. "Down."
Sure enough, Mrs. Sun sniffed a few times at the joint of the coffin lid, and then she covered her nose and almost vomited.
To put it bluntly, she owns a pig farm and is also a butcher.
Sometimes the unsellable pork smells like this when it goes bad and needs to be thrown away.
"Hurry up and persuade your mother and pick-up girls to stop crying while walking on the road. Otherwise, you can lie down on the grave and cry after the burial. You have to leave quickly."
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Blows and beats were played, firecrackers were blasted, lamentations filled the fields, heart-wrenching cries, and paper money was flying all over the sky.
In this way, a group of people escorted Mrs. Sun up the mountain and buried her in the ancestral grave of the Sun family.
When the tomb was finished, everyone lay on the grave and cried again.
After days of fatigue and excessive grief, Sun fainted in the middle of crying.
"I'll take her down the mountain first!" Yang Huazhong hurried over, but was pushed away by a figure
"You guys have other things to do, I'll carry her!" This is Aunt Liu, Cui'er's mother.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Aunt Liu, "Auntie, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry the load, so let my dad do it!"
"Hey, your mother can't be as fat as a pig. Is it still heavy? I used to be my mother-in-law. When we were at home, my father and my two brothers were both butchers of pigs. I could pick up a pig weighing more than 100 kilograms and carry it on my shoulders by grabbing the pig's tail and hind legs. So far, so far.”
As Aunt Liu spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, carried Sun on her back, and started walking in a windy step.
Looking at Aunt Liu’s broad shoulders and round waist, and Mrs. Sun’s being so thin, there should be no problem.
But even so, Yang Ruoqing was still worried, and she and Xiaohua quickly followed, supporting each other on the left and right.
The Sun family’s old house.
When Yang Ruoqing and his entourage escorted Sun back home, they later learned that when the coffin went up the mountain, Old Sun's head was pulled by Dagagong and another old man and he was not allowed to go to the ancestral hall.
Then the old man stood at the door of the yard and looked at the road where the coffin must pass. When the coffin containing Old Mrs. Sun slowly passed by on the road, the old man vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted. .
(End of this chapter)