fisherman's evening

Chapter 32 Zhang Shugen's Guess
At noon, the car from the crematorium came and took away the old secretary and his two daughters. Guangfa took the old secretary's two sons-in-law to the town together, and when the work was over, he took the ashes of the old secretary and his two daughters. back.

Yu Laosan and Lao Hai were also busy with the funeral for the old secretary all day long. Although the village is poor, the old secretary's funeral should be done as well as possible.

This busy work is over in one day.

The next day, every household in the village got up early and rushed to the door of the old secretary's house, thinking of seeing him off.But Yu Laosan got up earlier than the villagers, and called Shang Laohai to arrive at the old secretary's house ahead of schedule.

The villagers in the village were not even halfway there, and the roar of motorbikes in the distance was getting closer and closer, and Tian Liang seemed to have to get up early to rush over.

"Secretary Tian, ​​you're here so early." Yu Laosan was the first to greet Tian Liang, the creases on his face blossomed, as if he had forgotten what happened yesterday.

"Well, here we come." Tian Liang replied with a strange face. He didn't forget what happened yesterday. When he got home, he couldn't eat two meals. The smell in the urinal was the first in his life. Once you taste it, you will never forget it.

"Hurry up, come in, Secretary Tian, ​​come in." Lao Hai pretended not to know anything, and hurriedly called Tian Liang into the room.

When Tian Liang entered the room, Lao Hai was afraid that Zhang Shugen would talk too much, so he called Zhang Shugen over and said, "No one is allowed to tell what I saw yesterday, including Secretary Yu!"

Zhang Shugen naturally agreed, but Lao Hai's words confirmed what he thought in his heart. After the accident with his wife and child, the third child's temperament changed drastically. Widow Lin only wore a thin short sleeve in summer. He, who is in his 20s, stares straight at both eyes, but Yu Lao San insists on not looking at him. Now it seems that Yu Lao San must have fallen in love with men after being hit.

"Okay, okay, Old Uncle Hai, I will definitely keep it a secret." Zhang Shugen said with deep meaning.

"It's good to know." Seeing Zhang Shugen's expression, Lao Hai agreed, but he always felt that there was a different meaning in his words.

On the other side, Guangfa stood guard at the gate to maintain order for people coming and going. The simple folk customs of the small fishing village have passed down from generation to generation that they only help in funerals and do not follow the ceremony.But at the moment, Lao Hai was setting up a stove in the yard to boil water, and asked Zhang Shugen and the others to carry a kettle to pour water and tea for the villagers, which was considered a contribution.

In the room, Tian Liang knelt in front of the old secretary's urn, kowtowed three times, and said, "Don't worry, Uncle, I will do what I promised you."

This sentence was spoken to the so-called people watching from the sky, especially Yu Laosan. He knew that Yu Laosan was most concerned about the old secretary's funeral and road construction.

"Fake it." The eldest son-in-law of the old secretary said softly, "You can really pretend."

Although the voice was soft, it was especially harsh here.Yu Lao San heard it very clearly.

So, Yu Laosan said to the eldest daughter of the old secretary whose eyes were swollen from crying: "Eldest sister, you can't make the decision when you go back to your own home, but I can make the decision for you."

After all, Yu Lao San rolled up his cuffs and looked at the eldest son-in-law of the old secretary.

The eldest son-in-law was terrified by Yu Lao San's gaze, and avoided Yu Lao San's staring eyes. After all, this was not in his own village, and he had no confidence.

At this time, the eldest daughter of the old secretary looked at her man, then at the third son, and shouted hoarsely with swollen eyes: "Everyone stop, everyone who is looking for trouble here, get out!"

This sound gave Yu the third step up, and gave his own man a warning. The eldest daughter was no longer alone, and continued to look down at the thing in her hand. It was the pocket watch of the old secretary.

Although the old secretary's second daughter, who was also swollen-eyed beside her, didn't say a word, she thought to herself at the moment: "My man is still reliable, and less talk is more beneficial."

(End of this chapter)