Chapter 368.1

Finally, some people advised that this was the funeral of Kaiming. How disrespectful she was to the dead at the funeral, and let mother Yin compromise and leave.

After Yin advised more people to leave.

Yin's mother heard people's advice, looked at Zhang Kaiming and left.

Back to Yin's home.

The door of the Yin family's door had broken down, and two door panels were lying on the dusty ground.

Go inside and have a look.

The furniture, bedding and even chopsticks are gone.

The room was as empty as if it had just been built.

"Seven seven, sister-in-law Yin, you are back." Uncle Li and Aunt Li came in and looked at them anxiously.

Yin's mother was immersed in grief, and she was too embarrassed to take care of Uncle Li.

Yin Qiqi cheered up, went to third uncle Li and said, "third uncle, third aunt, you've been working hard these days to help us look after our home."

"Qiqi, we didn't help you look after your home. The bedding, bowls, chopsticks and pots in your home were taken away by the rebel army, and the furniture was taken away by other villagers. What's more, I don't know who spoiled the things you planted in the field. All the crops in the field were pulled up and all the things you could pick were picked. 77, you asked us to help you look after the house, but we didn't do anything. I'll give you back the five Liang silver. " Aunt Li took five liang of silver out of her pocket.

The silver was given by Yin Qiqi when he asked them to take care of their house and farmland.

But now when people come back, they have nothing left, and it's hard for them to collect money.

Yin Qiqi pushed Aunt Li's hand away. "Aunt Li, the rebel army didn't come in the first few days when we left. You must have helped us to see our family take care of the farmland. This silver should be your hard work in those days."

It was in Yin Qiqi's calculation that the rebels would take away some things in the house, but he did not expect that some villagers would take away their furniture when the door was broken.

There's nothing at home now.

It's a question whether we can sleep here tonight.

"Xianggong, you and the second elder sister husband go to feng'an mansion. My mother and I go home. There's nothing here. We can't spend the night tonight."

Not to mention how much trouble the army of the imperial court would bring them, now the Yin family doesn't even have a quick bed board. How can we spend the night?

Yin mother shook her head: "if I don't go back, even if I want to go back, at least I have to wait for my father to be buried, and then I will go back..."

With that, Yin's mother choked again.

Zhang Kaiming is the person who loves Yin's mother most since she was born. Zhang Kaiming not only gave her life, but also gave her the most help when she was in the most difficult time.

Zhang Kaiming's death was a great blow to Yin's mother, and Zhang Kaiming was for Yin's mother until he died.

But Yin's mother couldn't give Zhang Kaiming the last ride.

Zhang Kaiming has not been buried, it is really impossible for Yin's mother to leave.

Yin Qiqi sighed helplessly. For the current situation, she didn't know what to do?

"I'm going to Xiaoling town to buy some beds and furniture. I'm in Qingshui village these days. When I'm finished, I'll come back to pick you up." Song Wenqing said in a warm voice.

Yin Qiqi leaned on him wearily and said, "I'll listen to you."

It was the first time that Yin Qiqi felt weak and tired when he came here.

When I was just with song Wenqing, I was too poor to buy rice. She didn't feel tired during those struggling days, but today, she is so sleepy that she wants to sleep.

Song Wenqing and Ruan Dongye went to Xiaoling town to buy furniture and bed in Uncle Li's donkey cart. Yin Qiqi went to Aunt Li's house and borrowed their daughter's bed to have a rest, but it was night when they woke up.

As the candle flickered on the table, song Wenqing sat by the bed, lifted up her broken hair and said, "are you hungry after a long sleep?"

"Not hungry." Yin Qiqi shook his head, put his pillow on Song Wenqing's leg and closed his eyes wearily again.

The next day, when Yin Qiqi woke up after a day's sleep, the sun was just rising. The sun was shining in from the open window, and the room was bright.

There was only Yin Qiqi on the bed, and song Wenqing got up long ago.

She got up, and her stomach, which had not eaten much all day yesterday, finally growled with hunger.

Go to the kitchen to find food, but find song Wenqing in the kitchen.

Song Wenqing is cooking porridge. He is not skillful. He stands and looks at it solemnly.

I've never seen him look so serious when I burned bricks and built a house.

Yin Qiqi burst out laughing.

Hearing the sound, song Wenqing looked over and said, "wake up, do you want to eat something?"

Yin Qiqi nodded and touched his stomach, "I'm hungry."

"Here are steamed stuffed buns. You'd better eat them first." Hearing that Yin Qiqi finally wanted to eat, song Wenqing quickly opened the cover of the steamer.

The steamed buns in the steamer are strange in shape, some are round, some are oval, some are flat, and some fillings are exposed.

Yin Qiqi picked up a bun, bit it and chewed it.Looking up at Song Wenqing's expectant and excited look, he asked, "what did you do?"

"Well."

"It's delicious!"

Song Wenqing's mouth rose slightly and ate a steamed bun. Although the stuffing was all exposed and the taste was a little light, it was quite good for him to cook for the first time.

Song Wenqing looked at Yin Qiqi and said, "I learned from you."

"I'll teach you more. Isn't your dish better than the second brother-in-law's?" Yin Qiqi.

"Well." Song Wenqing answered faintly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When the couple fill their stomachs in the kitchen, they can hear the sound of gongs and people crying in the distance.

Hearing the cry, Yin Qiqi's face turned white.

Is today the day of burial?

"Is it still hard?" Asked song Wenqing.

Yin Qiqi said softly, "when I was a child, the best people for me were my mother and grandfather. Although grandma and other people were not good to us, my grandfather was always good to us. People will go that day eventually, but even if we know that when that moment comes, we still can't see through."

"I'll go with you for the last ride."

Yin Qiqi nodded.

As soon as they came out of the kitchen, they saw Yin's mother and Yin yunniang also come out.

Without saying anything, several people went to the door together.

When Yin Qiqi was asleep, song Wenqing bought three beds and quilts, and some kitchen utensils, and the door of his home had been installed.

After that, song Wenqing took back Yin Qiqi, who was asleep at Uncle Li's house.

Going out from the door of the Yin family, Yin Qiqi was not surprised. Song Wenqing always did something unexpected.

When they came to the entrance of the village, the people of Zhang's family were all dressed in mourning clothes. The coffins were carried up the mountain by four people. The people in front scattered paper money, which fell on the ground like snow.

When Yin's mother saw the funeral procession, her eyes were red and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Yin Qiqi thought that he could not cry any more, but when he saw the coffin, he shed tears somehow.

They followed at the end, watching Kaiming bury.

After burial, after worship.

Yang turned back, saw Yin's mother's nameless fire, immediately rushed forward, "you still have face to follow! How did your father die? Do you want me to tell you? You're a bad guy, white eyed wolf. Don't you even let your father die and let him lie down so that he can't get into a good family in the next life? "