I heard that Moe is going to run away again

Chapter 876
Xing Yujie was afraid that Huoxue and Huoxue would be washed away, so he tried his best to squeeze in.

Fortunately, his face is familiar to everyone, and many people know him.For those who don't know him, it depends on his appearance and polite attitude, so he doesn't care.

Everyone came to see the marriage, not to steal money, just to join in the fun.

The gongs and drums were beating, and the two lion dancers kept running back and forth, sometimes near the sedan chair, and then to the front of the team, sometimes winking at the audience.

There are also a few little lion dancers on both sides of the sedan chair, which also look cute and cute.

Although he hated He Ling very much, the marriage ceremony was very lively, and Huo Xue enjoyed watching it very much.

From far away, I heard the sound of a suona. Why does the tune of this sound sound so...

It's awkward, it doesn't fit...

The sound of the suona became louder and louder, and a group of people in plain clothes and wearing sackcloth came out from the corner and entered everyone's field of vision...

At the front is a large, dark coffin.

Several men in sackcloth and white cloth were carrying the coffin, their faces full of sorrow.

Behind the coffin are several men, including middle-aged, young people, and children.After that, there is a long line of women.

Weeping and mourning: "My father, why did you have the heart to leave us..."

"Daddy, why did you leave us alone..."

"Daddy... woo woo..."

There was a sound of crying father, coming towards the welcoming team.

Huoxue was dumbfounded, and said in surprise, "This man has so many daughters."

Xing Yujie reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. According to the customs near the capital, after the death of male elders, no matter if they are daughters, daughter-in-laws, nieces, nephews, etc., as long as they are of a lower status, they will all cry. Those who die, those of the younger generation, all cry for their mothers.

In this way, the people in the underworld heard and knew that the family was large and prosperous, so they didn't dare to bully him. "

Only then did Huo Xue nodded in surprise.This is not difficult to understand, no matter whether the deceased is their father, uncle, uncle, uncle or something, it is their father's generation.

When the red and white teams met, they refused to give way, and the two lines stopped.

As if for competition, the drums and gongs of the welcoming team were beating hard, deafening.

The Bai team's musical instruments are obviously small, only six long suonas and four small trumpets, but no matter how loud the gongs and drums are, there are always faint sounds of Suona and trumpets mixed in.

After a stalemate for a while, there was no solution.

Chuci, the bodyguard who was in charge of receiving He Ling on behalf of King Chen, jumped off immediately in a bridegroom's red wedding uniform, and called to stop the musicians on his side.

A young man from the white team had a sad look on his face, and also called to stop there.

Chu Ci frowned in displeasure, and shouted: "What's the matter, don't you know this is the marriage team of the Dust King? You still haven't chosen a date?" The marriage of the Dust King, not to mention everyone in the capital, must know about it.

The young man in the white team endured the grief in his heart: "I'm going to Huaxiu Duan. Hua certainly knows that today is the day when Dust King marries his side concubine."

Chu Ci yelled angrily: "You know you still come to block the way? Are you deliberately causing trouble for the Dust King's Mansion? Are you not happy?"

Hua Xiuduan said helplessly: "My grandfather passed away five days ago, so I chose the day before yesterday for the funeral. But it happened that the Dust King was marrying his concubine, so I didn't dare to offend him, so I had to ask Mr. Feng Shui to choose another date.

Mr. Feng Shui predicted that today is the last auspicious day for grandfather's funeral.The boy and his family are really helpless, and hope the official Lord Haihan! "

　(Note: The hometown of the fairy is just like in the text. When the older generation passes away, the younger generation will either cry for their father or mother.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)