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994. Long years (11) three in one(2/3)

Zhang Langsheng was not talking about this. Despite the embarrassment, he still said, "...it's your aunt's side..."

After saying this, Jin Manchuan understood, and stood without saying a word.

Zhang Langsheng took out the cigarette and handed it over. The old man was not tall and leaned over to light the cigarette and whispered: "Chuanzi, I won't say that extra words to persuade people. I will just listen to you. Is this funeral reward or not?"

Jin Manchuan's hands shaking as he pinched the cigarette. He knew what he was talking about, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fate is so fucked, and he always makes a sharp turn when he unexpectedly.

He sent the cigarette to his mouth, sucked it hard, and a few sips of cigarette reached the bottom. It was not until he burned his fingers that he let go. The cigarette butt fell to the ground, and he crushed it with his feet, and spit out a word from his teeth: "Report!"

Zhang Langsheng gave a thumbs up, "Madman!"

He's a real man!

Just as old Jintou is so old, he can't get over this hurdle. But how old is Jin Lao Er? He is only in his early twenties. It was when he was young and energetic. As the one who suffered the most at that time, he gritted his teeth and swallowed this breath.

I have a big stomach, nothing can be contained in my stomach!

"Okay!" Zhang Langsheng praised, Liang opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Go to me, Chuanzi said, ask someone to report his aunt's death, the old lady is gone."

As soon as the words came to an end, everyone was silent and howling immediately wrinkled.

Aunt Jin and Jin Ximei, one inside the yard and the other outside the yard, burst into tears.

Lying in the east room, Old Master Jin, who had never spoken before, slapped his thigh, laughed loudly, and cheered repeatedly.

Lin Yutong learned about this from Yingzi's mouth intermittently, and couldn't help but look up at Jin Manchuan again.

There are not many people who can really achieve the level of Jin Manchuan when they are in a place.

The sister-in-law sat on the kang and made a bedding for the old lady by herself.

As he was doing it, the deacon outside shouted, "All the ones that should be coming are here, it's burning the paper..."

Following the Fourth Master, kneeling beside the kang in the east room.

Aunt Jin knelt in front, his voice loudly. The three sisters-in-law were not behind, one cried louder than the other.

A thin old man in his seventies put a tattered foreign porcelain basin by the kang, put the underworld coins and a hemp paper in it, lit it, and then pulled it with a wooden stick until it burned out, then shouted: "A man fell down and his filial son and grandson burned paper and kowtowed."

The three heads knocked down and the cry stopped.

Get up! This is the official beginning of the funeral.

The Fourth Master gave the gift room one hundred yuan, and all the expenses for the funeral were paid out from this.

Aunt Jin opened the cabinet and took out two bundles of woven cloth from it. It was said that it was white, but in fact it was just a slightly yellow cloth. He held a ruler and measured it. Six feet was enough for a top and five feet could make a pair of trousers. This was used to make mourning clothes. The grandchildren and grandchildren were all three feet of white cloth, and Aunt Jin distributed it to her son and daughter-in-law one by one. When it came to Yingzi and Lin Yutong, Aunt Jin and Liufou were then scrambled back and forth. Finally, she looked at the height of the two daughters-in-law, and she relaxed half a foot. Just because of the extra half foot of cloth, Lin Yutong felt the embarrassment of fat aunt being disliked by her mother-in-law that she was too tall.

This thing is handed in hand and you have to make it quickly.

He Xiaowan, who knows how to needle and thread, asked Taohuaniang for help. Lin Yutong sat tightly on the side and sewed the fourth master and herself. Yingzi was quick and even the fifth one was going to do it.

This thing doesn't require much handmade work, just be able to wear it.

It was busy here, and the east house started to make trouble again.

What are you making trouble?

Isn’t this the old lady’s clothes that the old lady has not decorated? I’ll find someone to buy materials and find a tailor to make them. I guess I have to wait until tomorrow morning. Now that the old lady has finished washing, the three daughters will have to wear them for the old lady.

Taohuaniang knew that Aunt Jin couldn't stand Damei, so she took the initiative to go over and explain, "...I bought them all, and I'm doing them..."

Damei didn't say anything, Erju was only for Lao

The wife was busy combing her hair, but Sanlanzi was not happy. "I just bought it now, so why did I do it? My mother has been so hard that she has been in such a way. None of them has been seen in the family. How do they serve me?"

This is a bit conscience-ridden.

Aunt Jin has a bad temper and sometimes doesn't speak well to her mother-in-law. But if you say that she is unfilial and does not serve her well, then you can see the neighbors and those living in an alley.

I don’t think about it. The old lady has been paralyzed for so many years, and the Jin family has been like that. I haven’t starved to death or frozen to death for years, and I’ve gone to sleep. What else do I do?

It is so easy to serve someone who cannot move?

Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating for more than ten years. After entering the house, I won’t talk about these granddaughters-in-laws. If the remaining three granddaughters-in-laws are not good, you can find a good one!

But Damei won’t talk about you daughters. If you don’t talk about the grievances of the past, you just can’t enter the door. You have seen your parents outside through the window? Nowadays, the house is built next to the alley, and the windows are open to the alley. The thatched house is short, and there is a bluestone slab under the window. Usually, it’s okay, and people like to sit on it and chat. You just stand on it and say something to your mother through the window, which is also your filial piety. But what about you? When your mother hears you call you, you don’t agree.

Erju is pretty good. Every time she comes to the market, she knows to buy two oil cakes for your mother. This is your filial piety. Your sister-in-law and nephew all say that her second sister is good outside. If she starts to pick on the ones who dislike that, it would be fine. What's wrong with you, Sanlanzi?

Good guy, he doesn't come to the house once a year, and he comes to the house during the Chinese New Year. He comes empty-handed and takes his family to eat and drink, and then turns his butt and leaves after eating.

What do you have to pick? What kind of face do you have to pick?

A few older women in the alley started to scold her one by one.

Lin Yutong pulled her mother-in-law who exploded immediately to the woodshed in the backyard, holding needlework in her hand. She advised: "Mom! We are the victims, just do my breasts well. Let's not argue with them, and make people laugh."

Aunt Jin sat on the stack of firewood and shook her clothes and wiped her tears, "You three aunts are not the most..."

She began to tell her daughter-in-law about the old things about the old man, "...Yes! Your master is that person, and it is also unlucky to meet this father. But to be honest, the old man chose your third aunt back then. His legs and feet were a little unfit and he couldn't see much of it. He was injured and left some sequelae, and he didn't affect his work. He fell off the grain stack when he was working at a grain station, and became like that. He was considered a public injury, and he had a salary, but later because of that, the unit seemed to give several yuan a monthly subsidy. He was seven years older than her, and it was not particularly old. If not, why did he marry her? The result was good. She disliked the unsatisfactory parents. After a few months of marriage, a man from the opposite family of his husband's family became accused of being close to his wife. The man was your third uncle now..."

Lin Yutong: "..." I really don't know about this. The little old lady doesn't like to tell children these things.

Then this third aunt is not going to be an ordinary road. Why did he get along with his husband's family? Now that he has become a third aunt, he must have remarried to the opposite family after divorce.

If it were ordinary people, it would be so embarrassing.

Aunt Jin spat, "...You know how embarrassed I was when my father and I were invited to the house! The man went to work, and she had an affair with your current uncle, and was pressed into the bed by her original father-in-law and brother." As she said, she slapped her, "It's dirty to say it! She was pregnant at the time, and she was six months old... and got into bed with her... Your father and I were called by her naked body. She was naked. She said that she wanted to call the police. The man would still take her when she came back.

The person from the security department of the grain station... You said it would be so embarrassing to make a fuss. Your father was so convinced that he knelt down on his knees. Finally, he begged a comrade, who asked his comrade to call the middleman, and then gave the matter to him. The two divorced, and the other party didn't want the child in his stomach. Who knows who it belongs to! Your father was kind-hearted at the time and said he couldn't wait for the child to be born and left for our family, so she could find someone if she remarried. But what about her? She didn't come back and moved into the opposite door of her husband's house that day."

Then the man who had originally had a look on the Internet must have lost all his face. Anyone with a little shame can't do such a thing.

There is another thing in this world that can kill people invisibly, that is, human words.

This kind of rare thing was probably known to everyone in the villages at that time. But this third aunt could still live her own life through fingers and fingers. I have to say that she was a strange person.

Aunt Jin brought a little ridicule and gloating, "Guess what? The husband's family later found another one. The girl was better than her and better than her. Within two years, the man tried to get the wife he married to work in the canteen of the grain station. I don't know how it was done, but later became a formal worker. Now he is in the county town. The childbirth of his son one after another. Where is her? He comes in with his stomach, and he doesn't know who it is.

The child is a daughter. Later, he gave birth to a son. You just met him. He was one year older than the fifth, and he was almost the age to marry a wife. Unfortunately, he was a cripple when he was born. Now he is even more lame. All the girls are all daughters, five! The youngest one is sitting on the door pier. Who knows if they are four or three years old? They are poor! The daughter born with a belly in her family was sold last year. The 18-year-old girl found thirty-eight. She was even more cruel than her father back then."

As he said that, his eyes became a little complicated, "She... is far worse than her elder sister!"

Da Meizi doesn't care how cruel she is, she's all for her own children.

Where is Sanlanzi? It’s a little bit too much!

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside, Aunt Jin sniffed, "It's your elder brother..."

Sure enough, Jin Mancheng's voice sounded, "Mom, are you inside?"

"Where can you go if you are not here?" Aunt Jin wiped her face and asked while getting up, "What's wrong?"

Jin Mancheng looked relieved, "I thought about you, mom, and I ran here to cry because I was unhappy. I was afraid that you would cry so I would come and take a look."

Aunt Jin's voice eased, "What's the upset? I can't be angry with that second kid."

Jin Mancheng nodded, "I hate my third aunt the most. At that time, I took Chuanzi to the street to pick up food. My third aunt and my third aunt were having dinner in the mutton restaurant. When I saw us, I quickly took the bowl to the kitchen and thought we didn't see it. My second aunt was so happy, and I gave me some food every time."

Aunt Jin's voice became more peaceful, "Just remember it in my heart..."

The mother and son talked and walked away.

Lin Yutong was a little stunned. It was not unreasonable that this mother-in-law loved the eldest.

Which son is considerate and considerate to me? absolutely nothing!

No matter how angry I was a few days ago, I remembered the suffering my son had suffered, and looked at the caring spirits I am now, how much more could I have. What can I understand?

She shook her head secretly, Boss Jin was not stupid at all!

Wear mourning clothes and pants, wrap mourning cloth on your head, and put a layer of white cloth on your feet and simply sew the shoes on your feet. The clothes can be sewn in two hours, and you can just wear thick needles and big feet and don’t fall off.

After she called the Fourth Master and the other two to change it, the people there had not finished their work on the old lady's dressing.

Sanlanzi was arguing and insisted that the old lady was not dressed well. In the end, the old lady came over and brought her what she had already made for herself. She had a big bag of good fabrics and needlework. "I am a little foot, and your mother is a big foot..." The old lady talked to Sanlanzi with a good temper. "You have more new shoes. Yingzi made several pairs of them, and they were all placed in the cabinet. Just take out a pair of them and it would be good..."

The old lady was a person who could ride a horse and whip back then, so she must have had big feet.

The clothes prepared by the old lady are also good, with five-piece sets on top and three-piece sets on bottom, "Add shoes, socks, hats, and eleven pieces." The Taohua Niang was envious, "Even the old rich man's family did not have such a decent decoration..."

Lin Yutong rubbed the old lady's back, as if saying, I'll prepare something better for you in the future.

The little old lady took a photo of her granddaughter, "You're fine, I'm back."

"If you can't be busy, ask my grandma to come and help you." Lin Yutong sent her out of the door with concern. However, it was difficult for her to go there. She is now from the Jin family, and the Jin family has a mourning.

It is impossible to enter the door of a foreign family within seven days.

The young lady is now a serious in-law of the Jin family and has also received a report of her death. She buried people the day after tomorrow and according to the etiquette, she came over with her flower buns. Now on this twelfth lunar month, steaming buns and yeast is very troublesome.

"I know!" The old lady waved her hand and walked up to her house.

Lin Yutong turned around and went in, and the Fourth Master took a few young men out.

"What are you doing?" she asked after him.

"Let's go to the cemetery." The Fourth Master signaled Lin Yutong to stay in the house, it was cold outside. This cemetery was easy to find, just next to Old Ancestor Jin. The problem was that it was cold and it was not easy to hit a tomb.

It was the first time Lin Yutong had a funeral like this. In the past, there was either a housekeeper or a Ministry of Rites. If not, it would be a simplified process of cremation. No matter how it is now, it is like this, it is all rules, and you have to worry about it yourself.

Yingzi and others were standing at the door of the east house. Lin Yutong pointed inside, "Why don't you go in?"

"I asked Taohuaniang to wear it." He Xiaowan shook the goosebumps on her body, "It's not easy to wear it!"
To be continued...
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