Chapter 95

Name:Back to Twelve Author:晴月
95.

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The monkey soon got some rice and vegetables. He said that he had bought the pig of Ge Laosi's family. He had already dragged it to the entrance of the village and was ready to kill it.

Under the monkey's arrangement, who does what and who goes to do everything is in good order. Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng don't know what to do, so they run to the entrance of the village to watch the villagers kill pigs.

Meng Zijun took the two grave diggers to the father's grave, male left and female right. He pointed to his father's right and asked them to build a house for his mother.

After pointing out the location, Meng Zijun went home and called several people. They went to the village office to drive a car, and went to the town to buy cigarettes, wine and sugar, as well as some vegetables and condiments, white cloth and other supplies. Pull back to the village office, and carry it back with manpower.

The whole village went out and quickly built the platform. The old lady's urn was put into the coffin.

The lunch was soon ready. Meng Qingqing could not put it in his house. He ate it on the road outside his home. If the table was not enough, he scattered pine needles on the ground and ate it on the ground.

Such scenes, Meng Qingqing has become commonplace, but Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng are stunned.

After lunch, the ceremony before the funeral begins. To point the Lord is to point the blood of the filial son on the memorial tablet of the deceased. The filial son kneels down to the East, and the Taoist master recites a great deal of words. Finally, he reads: "Xiaozi points the Lord!" Then he pricked the finger of filial piety's mother with a needle, and then pointed the blood on the filial son's hand with a pen, and then the ceremony of ordering the LORD was completed.

Next, there will be a funeral. It is also a custom of Datong. The filial son is wearing filial piety clothes, with straw rope on his head, and straw rope at his waist, holding a mourning stick, carrying a cereal bag and wearing straw sandals.

From the coffin, the coffin stood a red rooster, the coffin sprinkled with grain.

Before the burial on the mountain, there was a ceremony for relatives to add soil. After they were buried in the ground, the hair sugar, sugar and shells were homophonic with the stall, meaning that each person would spread a little bit and throw out the bad things.

After all, before going down the mountain, Meng Qingqing and his father lit a fire for her grandmother in front of the grave, which was to warm her new home.

Before coming home from the mountain, cross the fire, go home to carry water, carry grain, drink brown sugar water. At this point, all the ceremonies are over.

After dinner, I planned to go back to the provincial capital the next morning. After eating the rest of the meal, Mencius asked the monkey to share the rest of the meal. Finally, Meng Zijun took out the money to help the people. Each of the two people who went to the cemetery to dig the grave pit was one hundred, two hundred monkeys, one hundred chefs, one hundred people who lifted the weight, and fifty people helped each other in the cooking. The villagers all helped each other without any reward. That is, I will help you if your family has something to do today, and I will help you tomorrow If you come to help me, no one has money to help people, so everyone is embarrassed to accept Meng Zijun's money.

Meng Zijun explained: "brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, you must accept it. If you accept this money, you will look up to me and my mother. Because I am not in the village most days, and I can't help you in any way, but you can still help me on your own initiative. I really appreciate it. Thank you very much. I will leave tomorrow. I have no way In return, I can only express my thanks with a little money. If you look up to me, take it! In this way, I feel a little relieved

I was sorry to accept the money. Meng Zijun said that it would be inhumane not to accept it. After receiving the money, they took the meat and vegetables they were given and went back happily. In their hearts, Meng Zijun must have made a fortune in the provincial capital, otherwise, how could he be so generous.

The villagers in the village were ready to thank them. It was already dark. Meng Zijun planned to stay at home in the evening. However, there was no one in the house for a long time, and the bedding was damp and moldy. For Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing, they could not sleep because of the loss of their relatives. Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng were very interested in the local conditions and customs here, so they simply set fire to it, Sit by the fire and chat. In the second half of the night, he leaned against the fire and squinted for a while.

Talent day, they are ready to leave, Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing in the inside to clean up.

Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng walked out of the house and looked at the green mountains. "The air here is good, but it's too remote and backward. It's hard to imagine that uncle Meng and Qingqing grew up here." Li Yahui said.

Ling Yunfeng echoed, "indeed, if it was me, I would not be able to stay after three days. How can these people live in such a place? Even the water is accumulated by rain to drink. "

Meng Zhaodi came in a hurry and stopped timidly when she saw Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng.

Ling Yunfeng saw the girl in front of her. She was dressed as she had when she first saw Meng Qingqing. Her hair was better than Meng Qingqing at that time. She combed her hair neatly and tied it into a ponytail. However, the whole person was not as pure and clear as Meng Qingqing.

When Meng Zhaodi saw Ling Yunfeng and they saw her, she was even more embarrassed and wanted to escape, but she was reluctant to give up. She came to see Meng Qingqing off. In fact, seeing off was an excuse. She came to talk to Meng Qingqing. When she saw Meng Qingqing yesterday, she had a lot to say. However, there were too many people yesterday, and because of the death of her grandmother, Meng Qingqing was in a bad mood. Of course, it will not be good today, but Meng Qingqing is leaving. She is afraid that she will not have a chance if she doesn't say it again.Meng Zhaodi is the third in the family. She has two sisters and one younger sister. They have not gone to school again. Because there has been no boy, they put their hope on Meng Zhaodi and continue to provide for her to go to school. But a month ago, her mother finally gave birth to Xiao Wu. Her younger brother, the love and focus of her parents all of a sudden transferred from her to her younger brother, Meng Zhao Di's father told her not to go to school next semester, the family should save money to support her brother.

Meng Zhaodi has always envied Meng Qingqing for having a educated father, who has always loved Meng Qingqing and supported her to go to school. Moreover, Meng Qingqing's father is now rich, and he gives him 50 to 200 yuan. This is unprecedented in the village. Moreover, Meng Qingqing came back from the provincial capital, his skin turned white and his whole person became beautiful It's like a city dweller. The water in the city really nourishes people! Meng Zijun, who went to work in the city, had money and could take Meng Qingqing to school in the city. When Meng Qingqing went to school in the city for half a year, he was completely changed. He also met two city people with extraordinary manners and bearing to be friends.

So Meng Zhaodi, who had thought for a night, had a bold idea that she wanted to work in the city with Meng Qingqing.

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