Chapter 786

"Ah, Hoo..."

Lao Dao slaps his forehead and sits down on the ground. He has been going south for half of his life and has dealt with a lot of people. The experience of Lao Dao is very rich.

I didn't think of this before. Now when my boss reminds me of it, I suddenly feel it.

No crying, no too much pain, some, just deep helplessness.

In this world, there is no shortage of heroes pushed to the table, who want to be bright, beautiful and worshipped by others;

however,

is more difficult,

is still these hidden behind the scenes heroes,

has no incentive of interest, and there is no publicity of fame;

"people die, birds rise to the sky", "a hero in 20 years", probably Call hero hero roars these two voices to also go down desperately, at least can hypnotize oneself "vigorous".

Which is like the present,

which is like the present.

"Poor boy, only in his twenties."

The old way sighed softly.

Zhou Ze continued to stand and didn't get in the car and leave as he thought before.

Those two lines of anti drug police stood in front of the Lingtang for a long time. No one cried. Everyone was silent.

Zhou Ze remembers that when he went to Yunnan for a surgical training, he heard an old doctor in a local city say such a thing.

In the process of pretending to be a buyer and contacting drug traffickers, a local anti drug police officer happened to meet his mother-in-law who took his daughter to the street, and her daughter shouted "Dad".

Then, three days later,

the family was all buried in the sea of gas explosion.

The old doctor said that he took part in the treatment but failed to save one, which was one of the biggest pains in his life.

Bear the white eyes and coldness of relatives and neighbors,

the glory and martyr's honor that must be hidden,

the Sri Lankan has passed away, but the living still have to bite their teeth and continue to bear this loneliness and incomprehension.

Zhou Ze bends down silently,

he remembers that just now, he asked a woman how her husband died?

She said her husband was a driver and died in a car accident.

Zhou Ze now understands her hesitation in answering this question at that time.

this feeling,

it's like a child who gets a full score but can't tell his parents to be praised.

he has to deliberately say that he didn't do well in the exam and has to bear criticism.

The old woman, at this time, has become much more loving and great.

She would rather live with this kind of life alone, but she hopes to give her daughter-in-law a relief.

even if

even if she went to the county to accuse her uncle of corruption in person,

can also be understood.

can teach such a great son's mother, which must also be great.

"Stop!"

The two groups bowed to the old woman and the woman together,

the old woman took her daughter-in-law and granddaughter and knelt down on the futon to salute them,

the old woman burst into tears,

the woman broke down in tears,

the granddaughter seemed to be a little ignorant, as if unable to understand why these people came to their home.

Maybe,

in this family,

only at this time,

in this unknown night,

can they really enjoy the glory that the piece should belong to them.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, people get on the van, and quickly left.

Come quietly, also walk quietly,

be careful again,

leave no trace.

Three women,

hold together,

cry together,

the youngest girl is to see her mother and grandmother crying, and cry together.

But their cry, at this time also some depression, tears and snivels constantly dripping, but there is no such wailing voice.

"Boss, go back to have a rest first. I'll stay and help them with their work."

The old Taoist grabbed his hair and calmly continued:

"a funeral is more lively than a happy one. It's for the living to see and comfort them. It's not easy to see them so cold."

Zhou Ze stretched out and said,

:

"what's the matter with you staying alone? All of a sudden, a warm-hearted old man appeared, and new gossip was about to come out. "

"Boss, this..."

Zhou Ze shook his head,

"I'll stay, too. It's my rich wild man's funeral;

anyway, the old woman has put on her hat for me in the daytime,Then wear it for a while. "

…………

In the afternoon of the next day, three Bai shi'er bands came into the arena,

in front of the Lingtang hall,

monks are on the left, Taoists are on the right,

beating gongs and drums, chanting sutras and wooden fish,

noisy and hot.

People are all invited by the old way. The price is what he talked about and paid for. From early to noon, he rearranged the site, arranged personnel, and conducted and adjusted everything in order.

Lao Dao's talent in this respect is really admirable. It seems that he was born for nothing.

The old woman and her daughter-in-law knelt on the futon in their linen clothes. They didn't have to worry about anything else.

Zhou Ze is sitting at the altar in front of the hall. In front of him is a red brochure of human feelings.

Although no one came to help yesterday, many relatives showed up in the official funeral today, and no one really lacked the money to be sent.

It's not good to have a bad relationship, but the Chinese people pay attention to reciprocity, which is a real rule. If they deliberately cut off the money because of this excuse, they will be stabbed in the back.

Zhou Ze took a pen and wrote down the names one by one. He had to record clearly the hundreds, the hundreds, the number of paper and candles attached to it.

Fortunately, they are not very busy, and everyone is very indifferent. Zhou Ze even saw many people pointing at him. Boss Zhou doesn't matter anyway.

Every once in a while, Zhou Ze would take some chocolates or make some brown sugar water with boiling water and send it to the women to drink, watch the women drink it, and then sit back where he should sit.

The funeral was very popular and lively.

When it was almost noon,

her eldest uncle came too,

the position of village head was rolled up, fined and squatted in for a while, but at this time, it seemed that she still had the authority of "earth emperor".

In fact, the difference between a village head and a village tyrant in many places today is really not big.

However, he didn't have any other opinions about Zhou Ze, a stranger sitting here. The money he gave was also the highest here. Everyone else was a few hundred, and he gave 20000.

When Zhou Ze registered, he had some accidents. Do you want to report the old man tomorrow?

It seems that they haven't been shaken off last time?

"It's not easy for them to be orphans and widows. I don't know who you are, but since you are willing to help me, I accept your kindness and thank you."

The old man's waist was a little hunched. When he looked at the old woman who was kneeling there, he was still angry, but at least in some things, he went back one yard at a time.

The old man came, gave money and left again. The rest of the relatives stayed. Then, the lunch water table.

At the end of the water table,

continue to walk in the process,

under the arrangement of the old way,

monks and Taoists take turns on the stage,

you sing and I take the stage,

don't say,

really don't make any noise,

on the contrary, it seems very solemn.

All the people that should be registered have also been registered. Zhou Ze added his own name to the human relationship book. The human relationship on it is:

two stacks of dark money.

When I got to the iron pot in front of the Lingtang, I threw the banknotes in by myself,

watched them burn clean here,

then I sat back in the position of the Lingtang,

felt my pocket, and the smoke was gone. I took a pack of cigarettes from the table, took them apart, and took one to light.

These cigarettes are given to those who have sent their feelings. One person, one bag, is also a small local rule. Those who don't smoke will also take them home to those who smoke at home.

As a man of two generations, this is the first time Zhou Ze has formally attended an authentic and simple funeral.

In his last life, as an orphan, he didn't need to go to a funeral. When his colleague died, he just went to the mourning hall to show his face, which was similar to ordering.

Now,

sitting here for most of the day and watching the activities of children in daily life,

even thought it was quite interesting.

Perhaps, when I was young and frivolous, I always thought it was feudal, stupid and absurd.

When they were middle-aged and some old people died, they suddenly found that with these rules and these things, they could make themselves at least know what to do next and make themselves move in those days when they were not clear.

When you are older or more mature,

sit here,

look at the flying scraps of paper,

listen to the noisy suona and the white clothes,

you will suddenly realize that,

this seems to be the yellow land under your feet, which has been the same color for thousands of years.

The biggest and most luxurious hearse was sent to the funeral parlor, followed by more than ten cars, all wearing white flowers.With her mother-in-law on her side and her daughter in front of her, the woman took a group of relatives and monks and Taoists arranged by the Taoist priest to the crematorium.

The Lingtang behind Zhou Ze is finally empty.

The noise in front of us, the

finally fell into a short pause.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked to the side of his body. Because his identity could not be disclosed, there was no one or unit to send the wreath.

There are only two wreaths here,

one is in the name of the bookstore, and the other is in the name of the drugstore next to the bookstore.

Put in the corner, it's a bit of embellishment.

If the identity can be made public, it should be full of wreaths from all walks of life.

Zhou Ze cocked his legs and sat on the bench,

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The lighter lit another cigarette,

took a sip,

slowly spit out a smoke ring.

I don't know why,

today,

he is very calm.

During the time when he came back from Sichuan, there were a lot of things, and they were also very messy. He had just dealt with another thing here and there, which made Zhou Ze very tired.

But in this noisy day, the impetuousness before

seems to have been eliminated all at once, and the whole person is as clean as if washed out in the rain.

The hand holding the cigarette,

was sent to the side of the body,

a young man took the cigarette from Zhou Ze's hand,

also took a sip.

Zhou Ze looked at the front and said calmly:

"don't get me wrong."

The other side spits out a cigarette ring,

"please."

Zhou Ze smiled and said: "you are welcome."