Chapter 456

Zhou Dalang retreated to one side and Zhou Erlang came forward.

Qian still gave him a drop of money, thought about it, and added a drop, "when I first gave Lao Si wine, I only used a drop out of my head, but now it's different. This time, I don't say it. All the people in the village must be invited. In addition, meat is also expensive now. You can buy more and be prepared."

Zhou Erlang took the money.

"If it's not enough, give it back on credit and pay it back the day after tomorrow."

Feng went to the garden and came back and said, "Mom, I'm afraid there's a lack of food in the garden."

Although their family grows a lot of vegetables, Zhou Erlang sells vegetables in the county almost every day. It is difficult to supply so many people at once.

Qian thought for a while and then got up and said, "I'll go out for a walk. You can watch more at home. Let big head and big girl watch a few small ones. Don't let them run around."

"Yes."

This is the time when there are the most vegetables in a year. When everything grows at the fastest speed, the vegetables in the field can grow in two or three days. Therefore, as long as the family is not lazy, it will basically not eat less vegetables.

In Qili Village, there is no habit of buying vegetables among families. When they like the dishes of that family, they say, pinch them and go back to have a taste.

Lao Zhou's dishes are often asked to pinch.

Because they not only grow many kinds of dishes, but also grow well and have many kinds.

Since there is a past, there will be a future. After walking around the village, Qian gathered all the vegetables to be used tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

These things seem to have nothing to do with the young children, that is, Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG. They can only start at home. They basically move wherever they need. They have no specific responsibility.

Zhou Silang took some young people from the village to send letters to relatives' homes, telling them whether they would come or not.

But old Zhou tou didn't want to invite too many people. In addition to the current in laws, he invited more of his grandparents.

After all, from Zhou Yin's point of view, in addition to those on the clan side, the closest ones are relatives on the other side of the family.

Man Bao knew nothing about these things. She was just asked to eat as usual and go to class as usual. When she came back from school, there was a big coffin at home.

Qian explained to her, "just make a clothes grave, let them together, and then you remember to kowtow to your uncle and aunt."

"And their children, Niang, did the Yamen say they were younger brothers or sisters?"

Qian was stunned and said, "I didn't say. He's young and doesn't need to set a special sacrifice. Man Bao, don't talk when you worship, you know?"

Man Bao nods suspiciously.

Qian is worried. It seems that he has to tell the Taoists that only Zhou Yin's husband and wife can be recruited when summoning the soul, not even the children.

"Did you ask your husband for leave?"

"Please, I don't have to go to school tomorrow."

"Well," said Qian, "you have to go to bed early without going to school. You'll cry tomorrow."

After that, let her take a bath and go to bed early to get up early.

Tonight, the old Zhou family and even the children in the village went to bed very early. It was dark, and the voices everywhere gradually decreased. In the first half of the month, there would be only the sound of insects in the whole village.

Old Zhou tou put on his clothes and went out. Zhou Dalang tied up the white cloth with his five brothers and quietly lifted the coffin.

Qian and Xiao Qian walked aside with torches, and then walked some distance. The next door opened, and a man came out with a torch and a hoe

When they arrived at the Cemetery outside the village, there were many torches around them.

Old Zhou tou didn't ask who was coming. The noise at night was not good.

At the cemetery, everyone began to dig.

Pick up the grave, dig down about three meters, and you encounter a rotten quilt.

Everyone's action was light. They began to pick up the soil covered on it with their hands, and then gently lifted the rotten and deformed quilt. The following two snuggling bones appeared.

Their clothes were OK, but they were black and mixed with the original color. They looked ugly. Except for the hair on their heads, their flesh and blood turned into nothing.

Zhou Dalang said, "this is my uncle on the left and my aunt on the right. Don't pick it up wrong. Come and pick up the bones. Give me the one on the left and my second son on the right."

"I have to wipe it."

Qian and Xiao Qian immediately took out two large pieces of cotton cloth and said, "we have brought the cloth."

Old Zhou tou kicked on the ass of old four, old five and old six and said to the trembling Sanren: "what are you afraid of? Don't wipe it quickly. Be careful. Don't lose your bones."

In fact, the hair was also separated from the skull. With a gentle pull, they fell. Even if they had seen this battle, even if there were many people around, they were afraid.

Looking at them, Qian couldn't help reaching out and touching their heads and said with a smile, "what a silly child. This is your uncle and aunt. They love you in their heart. How dare they be willing to scare you?"

"Yes, it's lucky to wipe the bones for the elders. Let your uncle bless you to make a fortune later."

The people around the cemetery responded one after another, and the three brothers were not so afraid.

It was already three o'clock when they wiped the bones and put them back in the coffin.

Everyone filled the pit back and made it look like a graveyard. Although it could be seen that the land had been turned over, it was all the land of Qili Village, so everyone had nothing to fear.

The Zhou brothers carefully carried the coffin home and put it in the middle of the main room.

Qian and Xiao Qian unfolded the prepared shroud and spread it on the two bones.

There are also copper coins that should be put in. Qian put in many of them.

At last, everyone closed the coffin, and the people in the village nailed in the nails to completely seal the coffin.

Everyone quietly hung white cloth on the gate and main room. Lao Zhoutou didn't buy a lot of white cloth, but the people in the village still felt that this funeral was enough.

Not everyone can afford linen hanging on the door.

It would be nice to have a white flag hanging.

Before man Bao woke up, he was dug up from the bed and put on his filial clothes. Little Qian simply wiped her face and made her sober.

Seeing her looking at her with round eyes, little Qian whispered, "there will be guests in a while. You have to wear filial piety. Man Bao is good."

"So early?"

"Yes, the owners have to be earlier." Xiao Qian coaxed man Bao, tied a piece of white linen cloth to Ma Yi and her fat waist, and led her to the main room.

A wave of millet had been burned in the hall. Xiao Qian took man Bao to Zhou Dalang and let her kneel first.