Yan Qingyi saw that he did not speak, and knew that he must have gone.

Let's go. It's good to go.

Damned, also thought that he said she was a small Dang. Woman, she was a stomach discomfort.

Like handsome guy, want to sleep handsome guy, that's a matter of course, OK? Who makes her a girl who always likes men?

Wei Ling night so good-looking, she does not sleep, he is a pity that his beautiful face.

After sunset in the afternoon, the big guy began to eat.

This was the time when the Chen family had the most of them, because almost all the people from other villages came to ask for food after they knew that the Chen family was going through a funeral.

During the meal, Yan Qingyi heard a man from a neighboring village at the next table that Zhu Laojun's mother-in-law was taken away by the police and locked up because she had killed him.

As for their family's money, they were confiscated.

After all, Zhu's family had no empress, and his mother-in-law was also shut down. There was no place for the money to go, so it would naturally be confiscated.

After dinner, everyone in the next village left.

The people of the village left one after another, leaving behind either cleaning the table or washing the dishes.

Of course, all the women left. The men were left by the village head and told them about the next day.

The Chen family didn't have much money. Only 200 yuan spent more than 50 yuan. At most, the funeral could only last two days. Therefore, we must arrange everything in these two days. As for the Taoist priest, he has to invite him tomorrow.

The village head arranged for two people to inform the relatives of the Chen family and two people to inform the relatives of the Miao family. After these arrangements were arranged, the village head asked four people to go to the market to buy coffins, paper money, and shroud.

After eating other people's food, they are still from the same village. Everyone should help, so they didn't say anything. They all remembered what they would do tomorrow.

After seven o'clock in the evening, all the people who came to help were almost gone. Only some men were left. They were sitting in the yard playing cards.

In this era, no one has extra money to play. They just play cards. Anyway, they don't win money or land. It's just fun.

Generally, when people die in rural areas, they have to watch the night. Yan Qingyi doesn't want to watch the night, so it falls on Chen Jiayin and Chen Hannong. As for Chen Quan, he is muddleheaded all day and doesn't help anything. He doesn't expect him to be able to watch the night at night.

Anyway, Yan Qingyi thinks so.

But what she didn't expect was that after nine o'clock, Chen Quan came to the corpse with a small bench and sat down, and then smoked a dry cigarette.

Chen Jiayin and Chen Hannong did not go to bed, so they sat on the edge in a daze.

At this time, all the people who came to help in the village had already gone, leaving only the four members of the Chen family.

Lying under the door plank of the corpse is an oil lamp, commonly known as the bridge lamp.

The folk custom is that after death, people have to cross the Naihe bridge, where the lights are dark and the dead can't see the road, so they have to put a light under the door.

Yan Qingyi saw that they were all there, so he went back to his house.

In the afternoon, Yan Qingyi thought that there would be a lot of people here at this point. I didn't expect that there was no one at present. So, Wei Ling night should come this evening?

Lying on the bed, waiting for a long time left and right, did not see the shadow of Wei Ling night.

All of a sudden, a burst of urine hit. After twisting her eyebrows, Yan Qingyi got out of bed and went outside the main room.

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