Chapter 5098 Return
It would be three days later when Yang Huazhong, Sun, and others from the Sunjiagou business came back again.
"Mom, you and my dad haven't slept well these past few nights? I see your eyes are blood red."
Xiaoduo came up and saw Yang Hua Zhong and Sun couldn't help but feel distressed by their haggard and tired looks.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun next to him: "I'm feeling better. I took the time to catch up on some sleep. Your mother hasn't slept at all in the past three days. She keeps crying and kneels down and kowtows. But Suffered.”
Mrs. Sun shook her head: "This is not considered a punishment. My uncle treats me well. I send him off for the last journey. No matter how tired he is, it is what he deserves."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "My uncle has a spirit in heaven. I will definitely feel your filial piety. I won’t say anything anymore. Let’s take a rest as soon as we get home.”
The couple sat down on the stools in the main room, and their whole bodies instantly felt paralyzed. Feel.
Xiaoduo stood behind Mrs. Sun and helped her squeeze her shoulders. Xiaohua brought the soaked honey and wolfberry water, "Mom, where is Feng'er?"
When they went to Sunjiagou for the funeral. I took Feng'er with me.
Sun smiled: "I followed Chen'er to the Luo family's yard next door. I asked him if he wanted to go back home first. He shook his head and said he wanted to go find the baby and play with Jingling."
Xiaohua couldn't laugh or cry. .
Xiaoduo joked: "This kid is probably a fake son."
Xiaohua nodded: "It's very possible."
Wang Cuilian came over after a while.
"You guys should stop cooking this afternoon. Go to my house to eat. I'll cook the food, so don't worry about it." Wang Cuilian said as she entered the door.
Sun stood up, flattered.
Wang Cuilian looked at Mrs. Sun's eyes that were red from crying and said distressedly: "I have really lost a layer of skin in the past few days. I finally buried the old man in peace. You guys have a good rest and wait until we get back to have dinner." I will send the children over to call you."
Sun said a few more words of gratitude before watching Wang Cuilian leave.
At home, Xiaoduo boiled a pot of hot water and found two sets of clean clothes so that Yang Huazhong and Sun could take a hot bath to get rid of the fatigue of the past few days.
After not taking a shower for three days, Yang Huazhong couldn't bear it anymore. Hearing this, he quickly picked up his clothes and went to the backyard.
Sun was washing in Xiaoduo's room, and Yang Huazhong was washing in his own room.
There was a screen erected next to the bathtub. Mrs. Sun was taking a bath. Sister Xiaohua and Xiaoduo were talking to her on the other side of the screen, listening to her talk about her trip to the funeral in Sunjiagou.
“What you, Dagagong, like most in your life is the excitement. When you were young, you often went out to the mountains to attend the fair. Later, when you got older and your legs were weak, you went out less.”
“He followed him many times before. We mentioned it when we talked, saying that he had little hope when he was alive, and that was it. We only hoped that when he died, we could help make the funeral more lively and make his death a grand one. "
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Xiaohua Xiaoduo nodded frequently, "With so many people here this time, the funeral should be quite lively, right?"
Sun said: "If we take the families outside our mountain who have many children and grandchildren, It's not that lively in comparison, but in a small village like Sunjiagou, it's the most lively."
“We invited people from a whole village to come over and help. The younger members of the relatives’ families were performing rituals, and even wore mourning during the funeral. Many old people watching the fun praised the funeral. Well done. Anyway, we have a clear conscience and tried our best."
Xiaohua Xiaoduo nodded again.
"By the way, mother, what about Cui'er's family? The three of them were actually the ones that Dagagong could not let go of when he was alive. This time when Dagagong passed away, they should have cried too, right?" Xiaohua asked. When asked about this, Sun sighed.
"It's good to cry, but what's the use? If the old man didn't fulfill his filial piety properly when he was alive, he would only let the old man worry and care about him, and then wait until the old man dies to howl his heartbroken. There's something in this Whether it's true or not, only they know." Mrs. Sun sighed, got out of the tub, wiped off the water drops on her body, and put on her clothes.
When Mrs. Sun put on her clothes and came outside, Xiaohua quickly brought a clean and soft big handkerchief to help Mrs. Sun wipe her hair.
Xiaoduo was busy packing the clothes that Sun had changed and placed them in a bamboo basket next to them. They would be put together with the clothes that Yang Huazhong had changed before washing.
Here, Mrs. Sun continued to talk about the funeral, "We originally planned to invite Taoist priests to perform rituals. In the past two years, the mountain has believed in monks to perform rituals, so we not only invited Taoist priests, Cui'er's father also went Invited a few bald monks to come and knock wooden fish for a night.”
"I don't know where those monks were invited from. Some of them even eat wine and meat, hey!"
Both Xiaohua and Xiaoduo were stunned. Xiaoduo said: "Isn't that a monk who drinks wine and eats meat? A fake monk? Inviting a monk like that is just a scam!”
Xiaohua said: "There is also a saying that meat and wine go through the intestines. This is what Buddha kept in his heart. Since he is the monk invited by Cui'er's father, whether it is true or not, it is also his filial piety to Daga Gong. As long as the meaning is met."
Xiaoduo curled her lips, knowing that Xiaohua said this mainly to comfort Mrs. Sun.
Sure enough, Mrs. Sun also nodded: "In the final analysis, people live well while they are alive and do not treat themselves badly. After death, these things after death are done for the world to see, whether they are true or false, meaning Just get there.”
"Mom, are Grandpa Ga and Auntie back?" Xiaohua asked again.
Sun said: "We came back first. Your aunt, uncle, Dajie, and your grandpa are still staying in Sunjiagou. They said they will wait for your grandpa to finish the first seven days. Come back."
The hair was dried, the dirty clothes were put away by Xiaoduo, the bath water was poured, and Wang Cuilian came over again.
"We are about to go there, why are you so busy and come here in person?" Mrs. Sun and Wang Cuilian asked with a smile.
Wang Cuilian said: "It's okay, it's just a few steps away. So what, where is the third child?"
"Sister-in-law, I'm here. I'll bring a jar of wine for my brother Luo." Yang Huazhong's hearty voice came from the warehouse opposite.
Sun said to Wang Cuilian: "This wine is the wine I bought last year when Xiaoduo got married. It's red."
Wang Cuilian looked at it and said, "My blacksmith likes this one. , it’s the third child who will do it.”
Sun smiled and everyone came to Lao Luo’s house.
Sure enough, when Blacksmith Luo saw the daughter Hong brought by Yang Huazhong, his breathing became rapid, "This is a treasure. I drank it last time when Duo'er got married. I can't tell you the truth about this period. I’ve been thinking about it! ”
Yang Huazhong smiled and patted the jar: "The last jar, I didn't even bother to take it out when everyone at home had dinner a few times ago. Today we two brothers will have a good drink!"
The few next to me Seeing this, all the women also laughed.
The dishes were served bowl after bowl, all of which were big fish and meat, real dishes that were not ambiguous at all.
Yang Huazhong patted the seal on the wine jar, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine floated out, and the faces of everyone in the room were stained with blush.
After working hard for several days, I can finally feel comfortable.
(End of this chapter)