reborn peasant mother

Chapter 1

Feng Yujiang lived to be 68 years old.

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.Feng Yujiang often made his sons and daughters suffer.

I am old, my mind has been unconscious for several years, why did I run out in the middle of the night, crying and laughing outside the gate, the old man caught up and kicked her hard, broke the bone of her right leg, and was half dead on the bed She lay on the ground for two months, and she lost the strength to cough. Her sons and daughters carried her to the hospital. The doctor said that she had several illnesses, so she should prepare for her funeral.

She remembered that the little daughter-in-law was by her side, wiping her body and face, wiping her excrement and urine, holding milk in her mouth, and feeding her with a piece of infusion hose.Feng Yujiang looked at the reddened eyes of her little daughter-in-law, and her heart felt warm.The youngest daughter-in-law has always been the most filial.The other sons and daughters-in-law didn't dare to come forward, she couldn't sleep in bed for more than two months, how could there be any good smell in the room?

She also knew that the two daughters were making their own shrouds in the next room.There is a local saying that before you die, you have to take a look at your own shroud and recognize it before you can take it there.If you don't recognize your own shroud, you have to go on the road naked and barefoot.

Facing death, Feng Yujiang was very calm.There is no one who is immortal. If you are old and still not dead, then you can't be a monster?

She heard another quarrel in the yard, no need to ask, the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law were fighting again over the matter of paying for the coffin.She needs money for injections, and money for funerals. Like her, she waits to die and doesn't die, and it costs money. No wonder the children are bored!
Feng Yujiang let out a breath slowly, feeling a sense of relief.

Her consciousness stayed in the sound of crying.She felt the little daughter-in-law holding her hand and yelling something loudly. The two daughters jumped up and cried, and the children and grandchildren surrounded her. commanded:

"Did you die? While it's still warm after death, hurry up and change the shroud for her. It won't be easy to change when it's stiff."

The daughters-in-law began to howl loudly and reported the funeral to the surrounding villagers and neighbors.The eldest son found a few pieces of fire paper, pasted rice paste into a money purse, burned it in front of Feng Yujiangling's bed, and then began to concentrate on burning paper money.On Huangquan Road, you have to prepare enough travel expenses.From now on, he is a filial son, and he will not ask about anything other than burning paper and crying.

The little daughter-in-law sobbed and went to the pot house to cook rice soup. Within three days of death, she still had nostalgia for the world. Her soul would not go to the underworld, but would stay temporarily in the Chenghuang Temple. She must hurry to the Town God's Temple at the head of the village to deliver soup to keep the dead warm. hit the road.

The howling soon alarmed the small village. The neighbors of the family received the news and came to Feng Yujiang's coffin one after another. After crying a few times, they began to prepare for the funeral in an orderly manner.Every village has its own customs, and funerals naturally have a set of customs and procedures that the villagers are familiar with.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural and natural, and there is nothing unacceptable.

"Mom, mom, get up quickly, my grandma is calling you."

"Mom, why are you dozing off? My grandma told you to get out quickly."

Feng Yujiang opened her eyes vaguely, and saw a kerosene lamp in a trance.It felt like someone pushed her awake, and she had already run out, leaving behind a small shadow.

Feng Yujiang found herself sitting on the ground leaning against the edge of the bed. She stood up on the bed and looked around in surprise.this is--

This is a small yard she is familiar with. There is a big locust tree on the west side of the yard, and the Qingquan River is not far from the east wall.These three thatched houses, she remembered, were demolished and replaced with tile-roofed houses as early as [-] when the eldest son got married.

(End of this chapter)