Liu Feiyang did not understand any scientific principles. He only remembered that it was the morning when Lao Zhang was gone to the east of the village. Grandma Zhang reached out to push him to get up. The person could still push him, but his body trembled. After pushing him a few times, he realized something was wrong. Later, he asked the grandson at home to report the news from house to house. Liu Feiyang came to the scene and clearly remembered that someone said: This person was probably dead for two hours.

In other words, if An Ran’s mother died just half an hour ago, her body would never become stiff.

The red light in Liu Feiyang's eyes appeared again. This was not a so-called superpower, but the result of his anger that his mind was so congested that his eyes were congested. He stared coldly at Dr. Ge who had already reached the corner with this look.

Doctor Ge suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his back, and he couldn't help but chill all over, but he didn't think much about it and shook his shoulders and left quickly.

He held An Ran's body with both hands and did not show it too much, because he knew that the listless girl could no longer withstand any stimulation and needed to let her relax and relax for a while.

"Are the body left in the morgue or to go home?" the nurse asked again.

"Let's be in the hospital. I will directly cremate the crematorium tomorrow morning. It's unlucky to stay at home during the New Year." Wang Lin next to him pursed her tears and said with a choking voice.

"Send home!" An Ran was in a daze, but he was not vague at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "My mother has never enjoyed any blessings in her life. When someone leaves, she must do it with glory and glory."

The voice cannot be questioned at all.

"Xiaoran, I have to ask a team to take home. There is no need, and... and!" An Tao hesitated for a long time but couldn't say it.

"You're embarrassed to say I'll say it." Wang Lin sniffed and said with a blank look. "Xiao Ran, it's really not the cruelty of being a dear aunt. You have mortgaged the house to me. I guess you will definitely not pay the money. I am planning to live in the house for my father. He is old and I'll beat people before they can move in, for fear of any impact!"

"Take home, do whatever procedures are needed"

Liu Feiyang suddenly spoke and said coldly.

He had seen on TV that the elders in the family were gone, and the descendants could not wait to compete for houses and land. This was a social reality and he could understand it! But he didn't expect that the house had not fallen into their hands and would drive people out. Now he had to suspect that the reason why Wang Lin and the others came here was because they hoped that An Ran's mother could not be saved, and they blocked the door and bullied the poor girl.

"You!" Wang Lin wanted to speak.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw Liu Feiyang looking at him numbly. I swallowed the next thing I wanted to say, and turned to my lips, "Okay, my good sister-in-law's life is a miserable life. I can understand that I want to be filial before I even crossed the door, so I'll take the house!"

"It's a gift!" Liu Feiyang corrected their verbal mistakes again.

Seeing that the matter had been finalized, An Ran looked back at him, with thanks and support in his eyes, but the initial hot light was missing. She thought that there was no masculinity in this world that could shake the passage of life. She pushed Liu Feiyang away without leaving any trace, and walked away with two legs that could no longer be used.

Liu Feiyang looked at her back, feeling distressed and then sympathized, and finally turned into endless anger...

Half an hour later, he spent thirty yuan to hire a funeral car to send An Ran's mother home. Wang Lin found a reason why she was not lucky recently and could not see the dead again. She also said that she was afraid at home alone, so she dragged An Tao back.

Widow Zhang, next door, came here as soon as possible. Seeing that she had been chatting with her for days and her neighbors who had been away for decades, she became dazed and sat on the ground and cried loudly.

It can be seen that she is heartfelt. There are many women in the family room, but she can only get along with the women she discussed with her heart. She fainted from crying and was woken up by Liu Feiyang.

The dead person cannot be placed on the kang. He must be placed horizontally along the edge of the kang. He must be protected by a door panel below. He must be covered with cloth to not be lifted, and his head is facing west and feet east.

She grasped the general direction and sent her mother back, but she had never done these things, so there was no logic.

She doesn't have it, Liu Feiyang has it!

He knew that he had to stand up at this time, and as if he was in the countryside, he restored the identity of the head of the family. He first pulled up the second child who was kneeling on the ground and cried, and asked him to quickly find a coffin shop on the street. Most of the coffin shops in this era were Mr. Yin and Yang. Whether people were superstitious or not, they had to have necessary procedures at this time.

He also assigned tasks to Widow Zhang and went door to report the news.

Happy events require a place to be held, that is welcoming, and funerals also require a place to be held, that is to be sent.

I had to go and invite a music team, but now there are only a few people, An Ran doesn't cry or make a fuss, and there is no expression on her face. She just sits blankly on the kang and looks at the ground. Liu Feiyang is afraid that she can't think so, so she dares not leave easily.

He was not a good enlightener at first, and after experiencing the separation of his relatives, he knew even more that people needed to be quiet at this time, standing in the middle of the ground, thinking about the details that need to be made. He had not bought the shroud and could not be replaced now.

The Changming Oil Lamp, Filial Pitfall Basin, Fragrance Bowl, etc. are all needed to be placed after the coffin comes back.

There were two of them in the room, which was as quiet as death. The north wind outside whistled by again, and it also blew the plastic sheets on the windows and made a whirring sound. How could it be so desolate?

He raised his head and looked at the face that was bloodless and bone-colored. His hair turned yellow on the top of him. There was a book "How Iron Is Made" on the windowsill behind her. I wonder if Paul in the book can bless her to overcome the difficulties.

Her current state is scary.

After waiting for about five minutes, the neighbors around finally dared to come over. Only then did a sentence appear: Distant relatives are worse than close neighbors, both men, women, and young and old. In a blink of an eye, the room filled, making the room seem to have a hint of popularity.

Liu Feiyang thought that there were so many people watching her and nothing should have happened, so he turned around and ran to the county town to invite the band team over.

The moment when the suona sounded, it made people feel even more heartbreaking. The sorrow and joy were mixed with snowflakes falling from the sky, making this night sad.

Mr. Yin and Yang yelled, and Liu Feiyang and the second child, plus four strong men, sent An Ran’s mother into the coffin.

"Bang..." An Ran, who had Xiaobu on his head, stepped back and knelt in front of the coffin.

Anran's mother is not a local, it is said to be south of Shanhaiguan, and she has not been in contact for so many years. Anran's father only has two brothers, and there are no other relatives except An Tao.

No one can wear mourning cloth, Liu Feiyang and his second child will wear it!

Looking around, there were only three of them carrying white filial cloth.

However, Liu Feiyang has to do more than this, he also wants to say, why should he hide the news that An Ran’s mother has long been dead? Is it just to increase the profits of a few bottles of medicine?

The world is vast and the dead are the greatest. Even if he is a passerby, he must have an explanation!

According to rural customs, people must wear their chinensis before they die, otherwise they will not be able to get peace on the road to the underworld.

He must comfort Liu Ran's mother's soul and tell himself that he must ask this fucking society what justice is!

With Xiaobu and staring at An Ran, who had not yet had a tear fallen, slowly walked out of the center of the crowd, pushed into the room, walked to the kitchen, reached out to grab his familiar kitchen knife, inserted it into his military coat, and then walked out of the gate of An Ran's house without any hesitation and walked out of this alley...
Chapter completed!