Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

By the time Xu Jingtian and others were sent back to school and back to the front door building, it was completely dark.

Han Chunming picked up Su Meng and the two children and left back to his home in the alley next door.

"Wow woof woof..."

"Dad, Mom, you are back."

"Third aunt, third uncle."

"Dad, Mom, you haven't eaten yet. You sit down for a while and I'll make dinner for you."

Black Panther screamed and ran out of the house. Yang Yukun opened the door and took a look and found that his father-in-law and mother-in-law were back.

Xu Huizhen said: "Xiao Kun, don't go to work, we have already eaten."

"Aunt Cheng, eldest brother-in-law, and Xiaojun are also back?"

"They are all back. Fan Jinyou's ashes are temporarily placed in the Dongjiao Funeral Home. They will be taken to the Heishan People's Cemetery for burial early tomorrow morning. Xiao Kun, please go with him. Jingping, please don't go. This kind of occasion is not suitable for bringing little rice dumplings. .”

"Okay, what time tomorrow morning?"

"Leave at six o'clock to pick up Fan Jinyou at the Dongjiao Funeral Home, and then set off to the Heishan People's Cemetery."

"it is good."

"It's getting late. Let's go back and rest first. You guys should go to bed early too."

"Dad, Mom, you didn't sleep all night last night, and you didn't sleep during the day today either. Go back and get some rest."

Cai Quanwu said: "I haven't slept not just for one day and one night, but for three days and two nights."

After receiving a call from Cheng Xueru the night before yesterday, saying that Fan Jin's friend was gone, Cai Quanwu and Xu Huizhen immediately rushed to Liangxiang.

They didn't sleep that night, nor did they sleep during the day.

In addition, last night and today, they had not slept for three whole days and two nights. Even if they were standing now, their eyelids kept pulling down, making them very sleepy.

"Dad, Mom, go back and rest quickly. Your health is important."

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping were shocked when they heard that their father-in-law and mother-in-law had not slept for three days and two nights.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law are both over 50 years old. Even young people can't bear it if they don't sleep for three days and two nights.

"Let's go Huizhen, go back and rest, I really can't stand it anymore."

"Little Zongzi, grandpa and grandma will go back first and will play with you tomorrow."

"Yeah..."

"Let's go."

"Dad, Mom, please slow down."

"Dad, Mom, I'd better take you back."

Seeing that his father-in-law and mother-in-law could even fall asleep while walking, Yang Yukun felt really uneasy.

If someone with old arms and legs suddenly fell down on the road and fell out, it would be troublesome.

After sending his father-in-law and mother-in-law to the tavern, Yang Yukun returned.

He Xiaoxia said: "Third sister, third brother-in-law, I also went back to sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow."

Xu Jingping said: "Xiao Xia, are you scared? If you are scared, just sleep here."

"I'm not afraid. Someone died in our village before. I even took off the paper covering my face and saw it. It's not scary at all."

"You are still brave."

"That's it, Black Panther, gone."

"Wow woof woof..."

He Xiaoxia greeted Black Panther and took Black Panther back to the courtyard where they lived.

After He Xiaoxia left, Yang Yukun closed the door, warmed the fire for a while and watched TV, and then took the little zongzi back to the bedroom.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Kun, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

"Don't worry, Comrade Xu Jingping, there are no ghosts in this world. Go to sleep."

Yang Yukun held Xu Jingping in his arms. He didn't expect Xu Jingping to be afraid of unknown things like ghosts.

Before that, he only knew that Xu Jingping was afraid of thunder on rainy days.

Yang Yukun didn't pull out the light until Xu Jingping fell asleep.

…………Five o’clock the next morning.

Before dawn.

Yang Yukun opened his eyes on time, gently pulled out the arm held by Xu Jingping, looked at the fragrant little rice dumplings sleeping in the crib, and gently opened the door and left the bedroom.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law said they would pick up Fan Jinyou at the funeral home at six o'clock and take him to the Heishan People's Cemetery for burial.

Before going out, he had to prepare breakfast for Xu Jingping.

Steam some mutton stuffed shaomai and mutton stuffed steamed dumplings, and stew a pot of ginseng chicken soup. This is enough for Xu Jingping and He Xiaoxia to eat.

Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Yang Yukun went to the bedroom to wake Xu Jingping up.

"daughter in law."

"What's wrong, Xiaokun?"

Hearing Yang Yukun's cry, Xu Jingping opened his eyes in a daze.

"I'm going out first. The chicken soup is simmering on the stove. Let it simmer for half an hour before turning off the heat. Remember to turn off the heat then. Don't forget it."

"I understand. Don't worry. I won't forget it. I'll get up and watch it now."

"It's quite cold. You can sleep a little longer."

"Xiao Kun, please wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."

"I know, remember to turn off the fire after half an hour."

"Xiao Kunzi, I don't have Alzheimer's disease yet, and I don't have amnesia. Turn off the fire after half an hour, and I will remember it."

"Okay, I'm going out."

Yang Yukun didn't drive. After going out, he went directly to the tavern to meet his father-in-law's mother-in-law. Then he drove his mother-in-law's car to Cheng Xueru's house, and then the group went straight to the Dongjiao Funeral Home.

After picking up Fan Jinyou at the Dongjiao Funeral Home, the group went to the Heishan People's Cemetery on the other side of Shijingshan.

Although there was no funeral, no ceremony, and no date of burial, Cheng Xueru still found two priests through the funeral home to preside over the burial ceremony for Fan Jinyou.

After a while of banging and chanting, the small box containing Fan Jinyou's ashes was placed in the tomb, covered with soil and a monument was erected, and that was it.

"Okay Xueru, stop crying."

Xu Huizhen pulled up the crying Cheng Xueru. Death is like a light going out. No matter how sad you cry, you can't cry back to life after being burned to ashes. On the contrary, it will hurt your own body.

Compared with the previous days, Cheng Xueru seemed to be more than ten years older at this time.

"Mom, let's go back."

Hou Kui and Fan Xiaojun helped their mother up and walked towards the exit of the cemetery.

"Dad, Mom, you go back first, I'll go see my parents."

It's been a while since I came to see my parents. Now that I'm at the Heishan People's Cemetery, Yang Yukun plans to stop by to see his parents.

"Zhiwu, let's go see Dazhou and Xiaoxian too."

"it is good."

Let Cheng Xueru, the eldest son-in-law, and Fan Xiaojun leave first. Cai Quanwu and Xu Huizhen decided to go with the second son-in-law to visit their in-laws.

Yang Yukun and his father-in-law and his mother-in-law came to the grave where his father and mother were buried together. They swept the fallen leaves in front of their tomb, wiped the dust on the tombstone, and talked with them for a while.

I came to pay tribute to Fan Jinyou today, and he didn't bring any incense paper offerings.

Even if the father-in-law and mother-in-law are here, it is impossible for him to take the wine and fruits out of the portable growing space.

When I come over next time, I will bring more food and drink for my parents.

"Mom and Dad, let's go."

"Dazhou, Xiaoxian, let's go back first. If there's anything missing down there, give it to me and Quan Wutuomeng, and we'll burn it for you."

Yang Yukun and his father-in-law and mother-in-law came out of the cemetery. Cheng Xueru, mother and son had already left.

After coming back, I had something to eat with my father-in-law and mother-in-law in the small cafeteria to cushion our stomachs.

When he got home, Yang Yukun saw the note Xu Jingping left for him, saying that he had taken the little zongzi to chat with Su Meng.

Yang Yukun took out the information he had prepared before and prepared to go to the relevant authorities to apply for company registration.

He had already thought of a name for the company, and it was called Zhiwei Winery. It had two wineries, namely Xiwengzhuang and Shidu.

Just as he was about to go out, his eldest brother-in-law blocked him at the door of his house. (End of chapter)