Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 731 Lu Ming Lives in a Wooden House

When the luxury car stopped and Jing Yiren got out of the car, it caused a sensation in the village.

"Jing Yiren is in a good mood now!"

"Yes! And it's more beautiful than before!"

Everyone said so, and Jing Yiren, who had a serious face, took out an urn with a photo on it from the car.

The originally noisy villagers suddenly fell silent.

Only then did everyone realize that the old lady of the Jing family had died.

He just broke his leg and died a month ago?

Jiang Minsheng, who came out to meet him, took the urn from Jing Yiren's arms.

After grandma died, Jiang Duoduo didn't know where she went, and she never showed up.

According to the local custom, the ashes can only be buried at home for 7 days.

And Jiang Duoduo didn't come back for seven days.

Jing Yiren's hometown is an old wooden house. The house is quite big, but it is very old. It is divided into upper and lower floors.

Pushing open the door, the door opened with a creak, and a faint damp and musty smell rushed towards the face.

There is a large altar in the living room, on which is enshrined the Goddess of Mercy, and under the altar is a table of eight immortals,

Jing Yiren and Lu Ming crossed the rotten wood threshold and entered the house.

A group of people from the village watched at the door.

Bai Yun, who was at home for the past few days, heard that Jing Yiren was back, so he also rushed over.

But when he arrived, he saw a photo of Mrs. Jing on the altar. Jing Yi was wearing a white flower, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed to the old man a few times.

Lu Ming at the side stretched out his arm and helped Jing Yiren up.

Following Jiang Minsheng, he also kowtowed to the old mother, crying until his eyes were swollen.

No matter how unfilial he is, he is his own mother after all.

Lu Ming and Jing Yiren stayed here for a few nights until the old man was buried.

Jiang Minsheng has his own small house in the village, just behind the big house.

The house was too small, it was inconvenient to arrange for Lu Ming and the others to live, so we had to arrange Lu Ming and the others upstairs in this big house.

There is a small room. .

This house was also once lived in by Jing Yiren.

When Jing Yiren and Lu Ming went upstairs, the wooden stairs had no railings and creaked every step they took, as if they would break at any moment.

Lu Ming supported Jing Yiren's waist and went up the stairs step by step.

The climate in June is not too hot.But there are already mosquitoes out.

Jing Yiren and Lu Ming returned to the room.

The room wasn't too big, but it was clean. There was a small double bed, a yellowish mosquito net, and a table covered with handwriting, next to an old wardrobe.

A light bulb with a low wattage is overhead, and small moths are flying around.The ceiling is covered with newspaper.

There is nothing else in the room.

Jing Yiren looked at Lu Ming with some guilt, maybe he wasn't used to it.

How could Lu Ming, who is obsessed with cleanliness, live in such a place? There is not even a place to take a formal shower.

Lu Ming could see what Jing Yiren was thinking.

As soon as he took off his shoes, he lifted the mosquito net and fell on the bed.The bang sound startled Lu Ming, as if the bed was about to collapse.

Stabilizing his body, seeing that the bed was fine, he smiled at Jing Yiren.

"It's quite relaxed and carefree here, just like lying in a camping tent."

When Lu Ming University was sent to special training, he often camped in the forest, and there were times when the conditions were worse than this.

"..." Jing Yiren knew that Lu Ming wanted to keep her from feeling bad.

Jing Yiren took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, and nestled into Lu Ming's arms...

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(End of this chapter)