“...... Luo Meizi...... It's already like this, you still have to look at it a little more openly, don't be too angry...... That child has also suffered a sin in this life, and it is uncomfortable to touch himself......"

In the courtyard, people came from time to time to say something to Sister Luo and say a few words of comfort.

The eldest sister Luo was just a little silent, nodded in response, and then beckoned someone to take a seat, and turned around and was busy again.

......

“...... Pulling that child so big, Sister Luo really suffered a lot...... When the child was still young, she worked hard and saved, and the money she had saved was all used by her child, buying new clothes for the child, taking the child to the county hospital, the city, and the provincial hospital, and trying her best to treat the child. But this dementia disease is so easy to cure, and the money earned from working and the harvest in the field are all used on this child, and it has no effect...... Sister Luo, she is also a stubborn person, she doesn't give up, she saves some money and takes this child to the hospital...... Over the years, Sister Luo has really had a hard time. ”

At the table, a woman sighed,

“...... According to the old superstitious words of my old lady, this eldest sister Luo, this child, is really here to ask for debts in this life...... Now, it's time to rest...... It's Sister Luo, how uncomfortable is this......"

“...... Sister Luo is such a good person...... I live right next to here, and when her child was young, I helped her see the child a few times, and she remembered it all in her heart, what was there in my house? She helped ......."

A woman next to her also responded.

At the table? The few people sitting around fell silent.

......

“...... Speaking of which, that kid isn't really stupid. ”

Beside? The middle-aged man who went to the mourning hall to see the child walked back again? Answered the sentence out loud, also next to Lian Ge? Sit down,

How many people around the table looked up? Look away? looked at him,

Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at him as well, and then retracted his gaze? Looking at the mourning hall with the door open? The coffin.

After the middle-aged man sat down, he also turned his head, looked at the mourning hall again, turned his head and continued,

“...... When you murdered him, didn't you? He knows to be afraid, knows to hide? When you smile at him, he also knows to be happy? When you scolded him, he buried his head? Don't speak...... Aren't there so many families in the village? Looking at him with some disgust? Several times, when I saw him pass by those people, he hid from them...... It's not that those families dislike him much, but it's inevitable that the eyes of him are not very good...... He knew it......

Once, when my child was playing in the village, I met him and gave him a few grapefruits, and that night, we all went to bed to rest, and he suddenly knocked on the door, and he still had two apples in his hand, and when my boy went to open the door, he stuffed those two apples into my child, turned around and ran away......"

Looking back at the mourning hall again, the middle-aged man continued to speak,

“...... Don't look at that kid stupidly, in fact, he knows everything, knows whether you like him or not, and knows if you dislike him...... That's right, I'll never know anything, I'll always be like those two or three-year-old kids. ”

The middle-aged man said, shook his head, turned around, and did not continue.

“...... Actually, that kid, this life is not easy, and it is uncomfortable to estimate it in my heart. ”

The old man sitting next to him took out his cigarette stick, knocked it on the ground, and then turned around and looked at the mourning hall.

A few people sitting around listened, but there was also some silence.

Looking at the coffin in the mourning hall again, and the eldest sister Luo who stood in front of the coffin again and was stunned before coming out of the house again, Lian Ge turned his eyes and didn't say anything more.

......

In the courtyard, at the dining tables, everyone was a little quiet,

Only the sound of the Taoist priest and a few helpers chanting scriptures and beating some musical instruments in the mourning hall mixed with the shouts of the people helping the villagers sounded.

Some of the people who helped to handle the funeral banquet began to serve the dishes on each table, and the people who served the dishes also helped Sister Luo to greet the people who came.

“...... After a while, the master will finish the Dharma at this time, and the banquet will be held here. It's all the people and neighbors in the village, so you can take care of yourself. Sister Luo is the only one in the house now, and she is uncomfortable at this time, if there is anything needed, just call for us to help. ”

The woman with the dish put the dish on the table and beckoned to the person sitting at the table.

The person sitting at the table also got up, helped to hold it, and then guessed, put it on the table, and responded,

“...... It's okay, if you need anything, we'll do it ourselves. You're busy, you're all there is. ”

Placing the cold dishes on the tray on the table, watching the person who helped with the funeral feast hurry up and walk away, the villagers who had gotten up before sat down again, and one of the men looked at the open mourning hall, and continued what he had said,

“...... Speaking of which, when the child was young, he was not as stupid and stupid as he is now. ”

The few people sitting around nodded their heads, and next to Lian Ge, the middle-aged man also nodded, turned his head to look at the mourning hall, took over the words, and continued,

“...... When he was still two or three years old, the child was sensible, and it didn't take long for him to learn to speak, and he knew how to call someone, and if you talk to him, he can say a few words to you...... When she was three or four years old, Sister Luo also sent the child to study in a school in the town...... As a result, who knows, this child is a little older, and slowly the stupidity will appear, after so many years, it is still the same as when he was two or three years old. ”

As the middle-aged man spoke, he turned his head and didn't continue.

A few villagers sitting around the table listened, and then fell silent one after another.

Lian Ge listened to the narration of several people at the table, and didn't say much, turned his gaze, and looked at the mourning hall again.

......

“...... Wait for the evening to give him an excess, tomorrow morning, you can carry it out, after all, this child is a little young, and it is not suitable to park in the house all the time...... Do you have a spot for the master here?"

In the mourning hall, next to the coffin, the old Taoist priest who was reciting scriptures and doing rituals stopped chanting, and several helpers who were beating musical instruments also stopped moving.

The old Taoist priest walked up to Sister Luo and said hello to Sister Luo.

Sister Luo stood in front of the coffin, looking at the coffin that had been closed, silent, a little distracted, listening to the words of the old Taoist, she was stunned again, and then turned around,

“...... And they buried him next to his father's grave, at the foot of the hill over there...... and his father to take care of him, lest he ......"

Sister Luo turned her head and looked at the distance outside the house, and was a little stunned, but she couldn't say any more.

The old Taoist priest turned around, also looked at the place, then turned his head, looked at this Sister Luo, and nodded,

“...... Okay, I'll go over and take a look after the dinner here, and choose a suitable place for him there, and trouble the host's family to find someone who knows the place and take us there......"

As the old Taoist priest spoke, he looked at Sister Luo, and after a pause, he said again with a word of relief,

“...... Master, what about you, look away. Mo was too angry......"

Sister Luo nodded when she heard this, a little silent, and then turned around to look at the coffin, and then she was a little stunned.

“...... Then the master will eat first. ”

Standing on her feet again, Sister Luo turned around, greeted the old Taoist priests, and walked out of the mourning hall.