Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

"Thinking about something, I won't be able to eat when I go back. Besides, the house is also busy, and no one may be at home. I simply rushed over here. Tomorrow morning, I can send Uncle Tian off with everyone. Although Yuanyuan and I haven't had a formal meeting yet. I got the certificate, but in my heart, Yuanyuan is my Xia Shang's wife, and my son-in-law should come to send my father-in-law off for the last time." Xia Shang answered very seriously, although it can't be said that he was so hypocritical that he would not marry her, but Tian Yuan The identity of this wife has long been occupied in his heart.

"Your Uncle Tian will be very happy to hear your words." Tian Maoxing's eyes were slightly red, and Tian Biao's topic, even now, was brought up, and he was still sad and uncomfortable, "I rushed all the way back, haven't had dinner yet? Go inside."

Inside, Sun Qin had already prepared dinner, and Li Shufen helped. This was the most decent meal this family had these days.

Perhaps it was because of returning to my hometown that I felt a little relieved.

It is a custom in Houkeng Village that before the first seven days after death, the family table will still be served with bowls and chopsticks and a large bowl full of rice for the deceased. This is a legend here. After the death of a loved one, the soul does not He will leave his family immediately, but because he is attached to his relatives, he will stay with his relatives for a few more days before being picked up by the ghost messengers below and sent to reincarnation.

"Yuanyuan, your father is gone, but all of us are still here. We are all alive, and we still have to continue to live. These days, I see that everyone has lost a lot of weight. Hurry up and eat more. The food here , all grown by the villagers themselves, this is the taste of our Houkeng Village, eat more, we will live well, so your father can leave with peace of mind, and you and your third uncle will not have the face to go until a hundred years later See your dad, tell your dad how everyone is doing."

Tian Maochun kept adding vegetables to the bowls of the people around him, and everyone nodded silently. When it was Xia Shang's turn, Tian Maochun paused with his chopsticks, and said, "Xia Shang, follow us tomorrow morning to send you Tian Uncle’s last journey, let your Uncle Tian bless you in the sky to be safe forever, and bless you and Yuanyuan to be well~”

"En." Xia Shang nodded and replied in a low voice, "Uncle Tian is my father-in-law and half of my father. I am Uncle Tian's half son. I should."

Xia Shang originally wanted to tell Tian's family that he planned to register his marriage with Tian Yuan after returning to City A, but later he gave up. At this time, it is not suitable to talk about such a topic.

This night, no one rested in the entire Tian family, and the lights of the Tian family were always on this night.

Even though Tian Biao's death has enveloped this family for many days, it is reasonable to say that everyone has cried and sad, but when the sky is gray and bright, the old man in the village comes to remind him that it is almost time to prepare In the Tian family, everyone still turned their backs and wept.

It was a different feeling. This time, she really wanted to send her father away and seal him in a small tomb forever. In this life, she would never have the chance to see him again.

It was past five o'clock in the morning in Houkeng Village, the fog was still heavy, and the flowers and plants on the roadside were wet with dew. I opened the door and walked out. When the wind blew, I hated the white cloths on the heads of all the people in Tian's house.

Xia Shang had already changed into his own casual clothes. He was wearing sackcloth over the casual clothes and a white linen turban on his head like Tian's family. Played up everything a half-son should do.