Hot wife lives in the field

The rules of Zhaojia village.

When a person dies, his family will choose a good day to bury him. On the day when he is buried, he will entertain his guests. After dinner, he will be buried.

After the guests' meals are delivered to the table, Yuan Mingzhu takes some food and goes to find yuan Yinzhen.

Yuan Yinzhen also knelt down in front of Jiang's throne to keep a vigil.

She handed the meal to him: "have some."

Yuan Yinzhen did not rush to take over, but took yuan Mingzhu's hand, rubbed it a few times, and whispered: "daughter-in-law, it's hard for you." Then it turned out to be a bowl and chopsticks, eating something hastily.

Yuan Mingzhu looked at the man in front of her and thought of the previous things. She couldn't help saying, "Honglin, you don't look like an emperor."

Yuan Yinzhen looked up at her: "in your heart, what should the emperor look like?"

Yuan Mingzhu recalled those TV dramas she watched in her previous life: "being aloof, arrogant, not cannibal, holding airs and showing off everywhere."

Yuan Yinzhen chuckled and rubbed her head: "did you forget? My throne is not inherited. I used to be just an ordinary banker. If it wasn't for chance, I would never have come to this stage. Naturally, I wouldn't be the emperor you call me. "

"So, I told them, you are the emperor, they don't believe it."

Yuan Yinzhen looked at her with a smile: "it doesn't matter what I am. The important thing is that I am your husband and you are my daughter-in-law."

He said, freeing up a hand and holding her.

Yuan Mingzhu wanted to pull out her hand, but she couldn't twitch: "what are you pulling me for? How do you eat that? "

Yuan Yinzhen handed the chopsticks to her hand: "you feed me."

She was a little embarrassed. She looked at the people outside. Seeing that they didn't pay attention to this side, she took the chopsticks and fed the food into his mouth.

After dinner, Yuan Yinzhen continued to guard the hall. Yuan Mingzhu went back to the pot house with dishes and chopsticks. After a simple meal, she sat in the pot house and waited. Seeing that the time was almost up, Yuan Yinzhen and Yuan Yinzhen went home and took yuan's birthday and Yuan Yi to the funeral of Jiang.

Jiang's tomb is located in the yuan family's ancestral tomb. Looking at the coffin, the yuan family knelt on the ground and cried for a while, while others piled the grave. When the grave was raised, the yuan family kowtowed Jiang three times, which was regarded as seeing Jiang off.

Some people who had a good relationship with Jiang would go to Jiang's grave and cry. Yuan Mingzhu looked at the grave and felt that some people were crying sincerely and others were crying falsely.

Most of the true people cry silently, while the false ones cry. The movement is very big. They just turn their heads, wipe their tears, and then they can talk and laugh.

They stayed in the cemetery for about an hour before they went back.

After returning to the old house, Yuan Yinzhen and others see off the guests. Yuan Mingzhu leads the family members to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Later, when the guests see them off, Yuan Qingxi leads them to replace the tables, chairs and benches borrowed from the villagers.

When the family came down, Jiang's funeral was over.

Looking at the throne of Jiang standing in the middle hall, Yuan Mingzhu is in a trance, and vaguely feels that the family is quite lonely.

Yuan Yinzhen came over, took a coat and put it on Yuan Mingzhu: "it's late, don't catch cold."

Yuan Mingzhu turned to look at him: "Honglin, accompany me for a walk."

Yuan Yinzhen nodded.

In the evening, the afterglow fell on the ground. Yuan Yinzhen accompanied her through the fields, through the mountains, through the medicine fields. Finally, she was tired, and he carried her home.

Looking at Qingjun's side face, Yuan Mingzhu put her face on his back and whispered: "Honglin, I always think we are old husbands and wives."

Yuan Yinzhen carried her all the way home, and finally she fell asleep on his back