four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1123 The Funeral
No one thought that the real cause of Jin Zhong's death was drowning, and it was such a small mistake that made the Jin family fall even more into hatred.

After Miao learned about these things, although she did not faint afterwards, when everyone was greeting people to cook and set the banquet, Miao herself fainted in the room. She cried and cried on the bed while holding Jin Zhong's clothes.

After Hua Weiwei made the diagnosis and found out that he had fainted due to grief, everyone relaxed and went about their business, leaving Miao to rest alone in the room.

According to the custom in the village, for weddings and weddings, the helper has to take care of three meals a day for three consecutive days. This is already the third day. It is hot and it is difficult for grandpa to stay too long. He will wait until tomorrow morning after eating. It's time to wake up and send the old man to his grave. As for the next things, there is plenty of time to deal with, and the dead are the most important.

The village chief's wife, Ou Shi, led a group of women to select several large pots of vegetables from the Jin family's vegetable field, wash them, kill the pigs Yuan Bao told them, and cook a sumptuous meal for everyone.

Originally, it was the Jin family who took the lead in planting ginger in the village. What's more, Jin Zhong also took them to the mountains to dig yams during the famine years. Everyone kept this kindness in mind, so they took this opportunity to join forces. I tried my best to send Jin Zhong off for the last time and make this funeral a decent one.

The whole yard of the Jin family was busy and orderly. Ou Shi and the women were cooking and picking vegetables in every corner. They were busy until dawn. Only a few tables of customary dishes were served. As for the whole pigs and sheep, It was Yuan Bao who ordered that it should be used to provide Grandpa with his last meal.

At chen shi, all the strong young men in the village were ready and had been busy in the yard for a long time. The most virtuous and respected village chief handed the strips of red silk and satin to the young people and asked them to put them in the wood-head nails. Nail the lid and body of the coffin tightly to prevent some unscrupulous people from disturbing the cleanliness.

The golden ingots and countless paper money in the earthen basin had already turned into a pile of black ashes under the flames. When the wind blew, they flew everywhere, just like Jin Zhongzai making his last words to the world. bid farewell.

"It's the end, let's see you off and go up the mountain." said the village chief.

Yuan Bao and his seven brothers, Jin Da and several of his brothers knelt behind, and even the triplets born from behind knelt down with fear and confusion on their faces, kowtowed several times, and then Jin Lai Bao, the eldest grandson, lifted up the earthenware basin for burning paper money and dropped it.

With a click, the earthen basin fell into pieces, which meant that this time Jin Zhong... was really separated from the yin and yang, and had no contact with strangers anymore.

The young men tied a rope as thick as an arm to the coffin, threaded it through wooden poles, and carried the coffin.

The village chief shouted: "Don't stop the gods and ghosts, wake up and hit the road!"

Yuan Bao could no longer restrain his inner calmness, so he rushed over and burst into tears. The others couldn't bear the pain of parting either, and they all cried harder than in the previous days.

"Grandpa! Grandpa—"

"Dad, dad—"

Mrs. Miao blocked the coffin: "Old man, old man, don't leave, don't leave..."

"Woooooooo..."

Everyone burst into tears upon hearing this and turned their heads away, not daring to watch a farewell.

The village chief pulled Miao: "Sister Miao, we have left, don't waste the time."

Mrs. Miao reluctantly let go of her hands and cried loudly next to her daughters-in-law.

Jin Da walked in the front holding the coffin, while the other couples and their children stood guard beside the coffin.

Behind them, those holding spiritual flags, holding sacrifices, scattering paper money and carrying coffins went up the mountain in an orderly manner and went straight to the ancestral gravesite.

(End of this chapter)