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() I have to say that Zhang Xiang was lucky, but he didn't play the cards very well. Tian Sheng, who was watching from behind, wanted to pull him up to play himself, but no one at the table allowed him. "If you win the money, you will change, whoever should we find to catch up with you!"

The rooster crowed three times, and the fourth uncle came to clear the field. Zhang Xiang actually won 500 yuan. Seeing the losers groaning and sighing, he couldn't understand how Xiangzi, who couldn't play cards, won money?

"It's really fun to count the money I won!"

Zhang Xiang saw that he squeezed a handful of five yuan, ten yuan, a thick circle, and he was also secretly happy.If you want to win his money, you have to be willing or not!

The funeral people ate a little of the soup and steamed buns prepared in the kitchen.Only then did he tidy up, put on the filial cloth handkerchief, and prepare to raise the coffin.

All the Eight Great Vajras are here, and they all have white handkerchiefs tied around the waist of their white cloth shoes.Zhang Hongli prayed a few words after burning the paper money, and Zhang Ye hugged the sixth uncle's spirit seat.

Zhang Hongli and Zhang Hongzhi were holding a stick of white ashes, and other clansmen were holding wreaths, carrying firecrackers, and paper money, all of them were mighty, and then He Banxian shouted, "The time has come!"

The eight people carrying the coffin yelled, and four people at the front and back of the coffin put wooden sticks on their shoulders. They first received the gift from the filial son, and then started to walk.Only then did the other people follow behind the coffin. There were so many people that they couldn't walk fast, and the back still didn't move after walking a long way in front.

He Banxian opened the way in front, followed by the foreign drum and foreign trumpet musical instrument team, and then carrying paper money, gold and silver.Tian Sheng and Zhang Xiang, who were holding the benches, circled around the coffin. Once the Eight King Kong had to rest, they would put down the bench to put the coffin in!

The rugged mountain road is very difficult to walk, and the light is not very good just after dawn.Before walking 300 meters, the coffin bearer signaled to rest and smoke.

The filial son immediately bowed to the coffin, and then respectfully handed over cigarettes to each of them to light the fire.Aunt Xiuying, Zhang Wen, and Xiaoman howled around the coffin, and some relatives couldn't stop persuading them.

"The old man is getting old, it's a happy funeral, and it's also a relief for him!"

"Everyone has to take this step, and no one can hide from life, old age, sickness and death!"

"Sixth Uncle's funeral is full of excitement, he must be very pleased!"

After smoking the cigarette, looking at the crying people in front of him, the Eight Great Vajras couldn't bear it, so they got up and walked again.Baoshan beckoned to the people behind again, hurry up and don't fall behind.

Stopping and stopping, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers and flying paper money, I finally came to the cemetery.This time, He Banxian didn't have so many requests, he just asked the Eight Great King Kong to adjust the position of the coffin for burial a few times, so he shouted "Let go"

The coffin was gently placed in the dug and bricked pit. He Banxian stood at the forefront of the coffin, muttering something, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Yin and Yang will be separated from now on"...

"Filial sons and grandsons come to pick up the rice!"

He Banxian yelled, and the family of the fourth uncle and the family of the sixth uncle knelt down in front of the cemetery, spreading the filial piety clothes on their bodies.To pick up the rice spilled from He Banxian's hands.

There is a special thing about this, sending rice to the grave of the filial son after sending the old man to the mountain, which indicates that the deceased will benefit future generations.The more rice you receive, the more blessings you get.

Everyone in the two families received a large handful of rice and put it away carefully, and they had to take it home.After picking up the rice, He Banxian was chanting a mantra, and the filial sons each had a shovel, and each dug three shovels of loess and threw them on the coffin.

The Eight Great Vajras waited for the filial son to finish loading the soil, and then called you a shovel loess, and I a shovel.Soon the loess covered the coffin, Baoshan piled wreaths on the grave, and lit all the remaining paper money and firecrackers.

The people who came to the funeral all knelt down at this time, and there was no sound in the field, and everyone kowtowed three times.So far, the funeral of the old man is coming to an end.

Zhang wanted to help return the borrowed things to each family, and he was relieved when he returned to his yard after lunch.

He can be regarded as a complete witness to a funeral in the countryside.Not to mention the selection of the cemetery, and the subsequent changes, even those unwritten rules, let me express my emotion.

Instead of messing around after death, it is better to treat the elderly well and express the unexpressed love as soon as possible!

Thinking that they were leaving early tomorrow morning, Zhang wanted to invite everyone.Four uncles and six uncles, Zhang Wen and his wife, Zhang Ye, Xiaoman, Zhang Yun and Zhang Gao, plus Ximei and her parents... all in one place.

Zhang Wen and Xi Mei are busy in the kitchen, mandarin fish, sweet fish, crab, eel and river prawn.Bacon, mutton, local chicken, and various vegetables are placed in a basket full.

Zhang Hongli was always in a bad mood, firstly because of his father's death and secondly because of the cemetery's affairs, which always made him unhappy.

"His fourth uncle wants to be more open. Sometimes in life, there must be something, and there is always time in life. Don't force it. If you retire and have nothing to do, come back to live for a while, and we don't lack your food!"

Zhang Hongbing smiled and said sincerely, he always felt that the fourth child was too thoughtful, so how could he be in good health?

"Well, second brother, I always think that white smoke is unlucky, this..."

Zhang Hongli sighed, he always felt that he was blaming himself for this matter.

"Fourth Uncle is fine, the loess doesn't bury people there, and these are just blinding the eyes of the living for peace of mind. You are a scholar, why can't you figure it out?"

Zhang Hongbing smiled, the fourth child, who is usually quite open-minded, was so entangled in this matter, He Banxian really killed people!

"Well, look, I'm a demon!"

Zhang Hongli stared at Zhang Hongbin in a daze, thinking about what he said, he felt a little ashamed and laughed.

Zhang Xiang's yard usually looks very spacious, but today there are many people here, so it seems a bit lively.There were people everywhere, and Miao Miao was laughed at by everyone, holding a few pistachios in her hand.

"Grandpa will be very happy if he eats pistachios! Eat it!"

She trotted to Zhang Hongli, handed him a pistachio, her nai-nai voice was matched with her very serious expression, not only Zhang Hongli was moved, even Zhang Xiang's heart was melted.

"May Miao Miao give uncle one?" Zhang Xiang stretched out his hand and deliberately looked at Miao Miao, to see if she was reluctant!

"Uncle will give you one, you will be very happy after eating it!" Miao Miao's big eyes blinked and blinked, which made Zhang Xiang like it very much.

"Uncle Miao Miao ate your pistachios, what do you want uncle to do?"

Zhang wanted to tease Miao Miao, wondering if she could understand his words at such a young age!

"Mmm, mom beats Miao Miao, uncle beats mom!" Miao Miao looked at Zhang Xiang, and said something seriously, causing the others to burst out laughing.

"Zhang Wen, why are you willing to beat her!"

"Miaomiao next time mom beats you, uncle will beat mom for you!"

"Zhang thinks what you said, you have taught my daughter badly!"

He Miao was making such a fuss in the yard, laughing and laughing, this little girl is so annoying!

Every time there are many guests at home, Zhang Xiang prepares a large round tabletop at home and puts it on the stone table in the yard. It is neither too tall nor too short!

Xiaoman brought out a pot of local chicken soup from the kitchen with a smile, and Zhang Gao hurried to help when he saw it.The table was full of dishes, steamed mandarin fish, fried sweetfish, stewed mutton... Everyone laughed and gathered around.

Zhang wanted to drag out a large case of beer, one bottle for each person.The dishes are hot and the atmosphere is very good. There are chatter and laughter in the yard, and the sound of persuading people to drink is very lively.

"Come on, the Chinese New Year will be two months away, and you will all come to the second uncle's house to play during the holidays! There is nothing to entertain in the countryside, and there is still white rice!"

Zhang Hongbing looked at his nephews and nieces in the city, feeling very happy.If it hadn't been for the sixth uncle's funeral this time, not all of them from the younger generation would have come back!

"Second uncle read what you said, but he didn't look at it. It would cost hundreds of dollars to make such a table in the county. You go to my place, I'm not so generous!"

Zhang Wen smiled and thought that there are so many good things in the kitchen, many of which are bought with money, and may not be available immediately!

"It's a holiday this year, let's go to Second Uncle and Brother Xiangzi to have a big pot meal!"

Xiaoman is laughing, the steamed mandarin fish tastes really delicious and sweetfish, this time I can show off to her roommates when I go back to school.At least few people have tasted sweetfish!

"I have finished the house by the lake for Chinese New Year. There are more rooms, and each person has a single room. You are all satisfied!"

Zhang wanted to smile, he should have moved to a new house during the Chinese New Year, and there were already a lot of rooms designed there for people who would come on vacation in the future.