Siheyuan: The young man starts off and beats the stick.

An aunt buried her wife with tears, and everyone sat and waited for

the banquet to begin!" "By the way, today is the day of the burial of an uncle, I don't know what delicious food an aunt has prepared, hehe

!" "Don't worry, it's definitely not bad! They have no children and no daughters, so they may have saved up

a lot of savings!" "It would be great if that was the case, and we could have a beautiful meal!" Just

after Su Ming left, a group of old ladies began to talk about the noon banquet again.

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and they couldn't help wiping their saliva when they thought of the fragrant pork.

But at this time, the aunt sat on the kang and stared blankly at the motionless wife in the coffin.

The house is quiet, without the slightest bit of anger in the past.

Since last night, Aunt Yi fainted from excessive grief, and was carried into the house.

After waking up, the first thing I saw was Yi Zhonghai beside him.

She couldn't accept the cruel truth for a moment, and fainted again in the midst of her crying.

In this way, I cried and dizzy back and forth, woke up and cried, and the tears in my eyes had long since dried up.

If Yi Zhonghai was killed by others, at least there would be a stupid pillar to take care of himself.

But the reality is always cruel, but the murderer is the husband and wife's favorite godson.

Yi Zhonghai was talking all day long about wanting to be stupid and send him to the end of his life.

But in the end, I didn't look forward to this day, but ended up with hatred...

For the whole night, no one came to see Aunt Yi again.

If she wasn't afraid that she would leave, no one would come to bury Yi Zhonghai, she really wanted to die headlong, anyway, it wouldn't be interesting for her to live.

With this belief, an aunt supported herself and went to the coffin shop alone to buy a cheap coffin.

Yi Zhonghai loved face when he was alive, and now that he is gone, no matter how difficult it is, an aunt has to open a coffin for him.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Yi Zhonghai won't be able to live in peace under Jiuquan.

Seeing that it was almost noon, there was still no one at home to help.

Aunt Yi raised her red and swollen eyes and looked at the indifferent crowd outside the window, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh miserably.

In the past, when Yi Zhonghai was alive, he did not solve problems for the people in the hospital.

Now that he is dead, everyone is thinking about eating the feast?!

Aunt Yi understands in her heart at this moment that if she wants to bury Yi Zhonghai smoothly, she has to rely on her own savings.

If you just wait like this, fantasizing about counting on the group of white-eyed wolves in the courtyard, I'm afraid Yi Zhonghai will only be able to slowly rot in the house!

Thinking of this, the first aunt gritted her teeth, dragged her heavy body with difficulty, and stumbled towards the door.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the noon banquet.

The men also came back from work one after another, and they were also excitedly discussing what they would eat at noon along the way.

Among them, the most enthusiastic conversation is Yan Bugui.

The last time he was buried in the bangs, the food on that table still lingers on his memory.

As soon as he got home, he couldn't wait to find all the tools in the house that could hold food.

He estimated that he could pack a lot this time, and he had to prepare in advance.

Yan Bugui's three sons also followed the same example and helped the old father rummage through the cabinets together.

At this moment, Aunt Yi was helped into the yard by a group of people, who was the cook she paid for.

An aunt understands in her heart that there are no more people, and no matter how you say it, you have to hold a running water banquet.

Otherwise, I was buried so hastily, and I always felt sorry for my wife who had been with me for so many years.

In this way, under the indifferent gaze of everyone, a group of people hired by an aunt quickly set up a greenhouse in the yard.

Immediately after that, they performed their duties and started cooking in full swing.

"Tut-tut, what the hell is an aunt! Look at how magnificent people are, and they spend money to hire people to cook!"

"Alas, you can't say that, isn't this a stupid pillar being arrested?" Hahaha..."

A group of old ladies saw this posture and immediately couldn't help but sneer sourly.

As if I was afraid that my aunt would not be hit hard enough.

An aunt sat in the courtyard, listening to these harsh words, without a trace of expression on her face.

Soon.

Qin Huairu also took Huaihua's hand and walked out, while the stick terrier covered his crotch and limped behind.

The appearance of the stick terrier instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

The crowd was like watching a monkey show, and they couldn't close their mouths happily, and some even whistled at the stick terrier.

After all, the stick terrier is just a minor child, where did he suffer such humiliation, and immediately broke down and cried.

"Hahaha! Terrier, why are you still crying?! Isn't that good? In the future, you can go directly to the women's toilet, and you don't need to sneak around!"

A group of people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and loudly teased the aggrieved terrier.

Anyway, the meal is not ready now, so it is just a good time to amuse the stick terrier, so it is regarded as a pre-dinner entertainment.

"Good guy terrier, let's not cry, go sit over there with Mom!" Qin

Huairu sighed, hugged the stick terrier in his arms, comforted him softly, and then walked to the innermost seat.

Seeing that Qin Huairu's mother and son didn't pay attention to themselves, everyone suddenly felt bored.

Immediately stopped playing, and turned their heads to look into the greenhouse.

About half an hour later.

In the eagerly waiting of everyone, one meal after another finally came out of the pot.

The cooks are serving the dishes while they are skillfully serving.

Yan Bugui, who had been waiting for a long time, wiped his saliva, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

I saw him put on a posture, took out all the tableware he was carrying, and everything was ready, just waiting for the food to be served in a while, and he could pack it as quickly as possible.

The others were no exception, twitching their noses, as if it were not a human sitting there, but a hungry wolf.

But in the next second, the entire courtyard erupted in bursts of vicious curses.

"Fuck! Lao Tzu waited for a long time, and then came up with these pig food?"

"That's it! This aunt is too picky, isn't it?!" With so much savings at home, who will you leave it with if you save it or not?!"

An aunt stared coldly at the group of beasts in the yard, and there was an indescribable refreshment in her heart.

She deliberately arranged it this way, the purpose was to rectify this group of white-eyed wolves.

She has a lot of savings, which was originally reserved for Silly Zhu's marriage, although she can't use it now, but Aunt Yi just doesn't want to waste it on this group of people.

"Hmm?!No? Where does the smell of meat come from? There is no meat on our table!" Just

as everyone was scolding, Yan Bugui sniffed and shouted loudly.