Chapter 463

Man Bao was led by old Zhou tou and Qian Shi and stood in the front. The Taoist priest guarding the Qing Dynasty looked serious, held the Dharma sword and said something in his mouth.

No matter whether he can really summon the soul back, he is very dedicated. Man Bao listened carefully and heard him say: "... So Zhou Yin and his wife died far away in the past, and there was no place to summon the soul back to their hometown. Lingguo was promoted to life. I sincerely tell you... Summoning the soul thousands of miles back to their hometown, and lingguo was promoted to heaven early in the day. Because of this gen, the cold soul turned into a blue wave fairy..."

Shouqing turned and stabbed forward with his long sword, which seemed to be opening the way for the dead. He looked at the gate and dragged his sword all the way to the mourning hall.

Old Zhou tou and Qian Shi all looked at the Taoist priest with bright eyes, and man Bao also looked at him with round eyes.

Shouqing road took a long breath, took out a handkerchief, gracefully wiped his sweat and said, "the dead have returned. You can have a funeral."

Qian suddenly burst into tears, turned around and jumped on the coffin, patted the coffin and cried, "silver, silver, why are you so cruel? I haven't come to see my sister-in-law for so many years. I can pull you up with a handful of shit and urine, even once in my dream..."

The freshly dried sweat of the Taoist priest Shouqing came out again.

Before man Bao could talk to him, he was grabbed by Xiao Qian and pulled to the front with the big head wearing filial piety clothes and holding the memorial tablet. "It's time to play flags for the funeral --"

Feng and he hurried forward to help Qian, and suddenly the cry shook the sky. Wu Lang and Zhou LIULANG, who had disappeared for a long time, anxiously drilled in, held the coffin and stood up one after another. They also called their little uncle and aunt to cry.

Never mind whether you can shed tears, it's right to cry anyway.

But Qian was really crying. Even Xiao Qian couldn't help wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, choking and saying some comforting words.

Lao Zhou walked in front with a cigarette pole in his hand and red eyes. When the suona sounded, everyone followed the coffin all the way outside the village, crying all the way.

But the people in the village were not very sad, but happy. Zhou Yin's aboveboard burial moved the big stones that pressed the hearts of many people in the village to one side.

Even old Zhou tou and Qian Shi, although their eyes were red, their hearts were mostly happy.

From today on, when the Chinese new year, the Tomb Sweeping Day, the Dragon Boat Festival and the Double Ninth Festival need to sacrifice their ancestors, they can give Zhou Yin and his wife a handful of incense and a table of rich meals openly, instead of secretly inserting three sticks of incense in front of their graves and even weeding the graves

Their cemetery is still near a piece of land, but they changed from the left to the right of Lao Zhou's parents. Man Bao followed big head to send the coffin to the cemetery.

Look at the people, put down the coffin, then Xiao Qian walked forward with tears on his eyes, took the two children to the pit and said, "come on, now that the coffin is buried, the people of the old Zhou family will sacrifice again in front of the grave. The Taoist priest guarding the Qing took people around the grave for another 36 circles and read enough scriptures.

Man Bao stood at the front with big head this time and knelt down to kowtow to the dead. Only this time, Zhou Dalang's seven brothers and sisters and a bunch of sons and daughters also knelt down. In addition to old Zhou head and Qian Shi, they were still standing.

After the children kowtowed, Qian squatted on the ground. She probably cried too long. She didn't stop and sat down on the ground. She was too lazy to move again. While burning paper money, she said in her heart: don't worry, my sister-in-law will help you raise man Bao. She is a very smart and smart child like you. You should bless her health and safety

At the end of the funeral, everyone went home. Lao Zhoutou's family fell at the end. Man Bao supported his mother with concern. Qian smiled at her. Although her eyes were red and swollen, she looked very relaxed. "My mother is fine."

This comforted man Bao. She was also happy. He grinned. When he walked back, man Bao took a curious look at the grave next to his grandparents. "Eh" said: "Mom, look, someone came to weed the grave, but it's strange. Why didn't he incense?"

The people of the old Zhou family were sweating. Before they came up with an excuse, man Bao turned and ran back, pulled out three incense sticks from Zhou Yin's grave, ran back and inserted them in front of the same new earth's grave.

As in previous years, according to her parents' instructions, she said, "no matter uncles or aunts in the tomb can come to have dinner with my uncles and aunts. There are many ghosts and it's lively."

After thinking about it, I think I can't miss my grandparents, because they used to invite the strange grave owner to eat when they came to sweep the grave for my grandparents. It's unreasonable to invite the strange grave owner instead of my grandparents, isn't it?

So she ran back, pulled three incense sticks from the grave of her uncle and aunt, gave them to her grandparents, and asked them to eat and drink with her uncle and aunt.

The old Zhou family looked at her like this. When she finished tossing, they took her hand and went home.

Forget it, they are all a family anyway. Let's eat together. I don't think Zhou Yin and his wife will mind coming.

Just at the door, I saw people in the village helping to clean up dishes, chopsticks, tables, chairs and benches.

The dishes and chopsticks should be washed out and returned to each family. The tables, chairs and benches should also be cleaned. Of course, it is impossible for the old Zhou family to finish these jobs by themselves. Generally, they are done with the help of neighbors and villagers.

Other foreign guests did not accompany the funeral. After all, they were not related by blood, so they left early.

Now the only people left are the Zhang family.

They were looking for something in the dishes at this time. A woman in the village said impolitely, "don't look, there can be leftovers in these years. Don't break the dishes and compensate for them."

The Zhang family turned their lips and took back their hands.

As soon as the old Zhou family came back, the Zhang family immediately rushed up.

Including the old man and children, more than 40 people stood opposite the old Zhou family. Seven or eight and a half children were pushed to the front. A woman shouted directly: "Zhou Jin, what's the matter with your children? We came to eat dinner. As a result, what did your two sons and grandchildren beat our children like?"

Lao Zhou glanced at the children whose faces were bruised and their clothes were even torn. Without asking why his sons fought, he directly frowned and waved: "OK, OK, what's the matter? We've just come back from the cemetery. You decided to block our way here?"