"My old man has been feeling very uncomfortable since last night, his stomach hurts, and he pulls and vomits, so I take turns on duty with Dashi......"

Recalling the events of last night, Wang Zhijun's tears that seemed to have been persuaded by everyone not long ago flowed out again:

"My father, why did he suddenly ...... Suddenly...... The day before yesterday, he also drank Moutai, and after you left, he chatted with me happily for a long time, saying that even the second child had a family and started a business, and he was very pleased......"

As Wang Zhijun spoke, he was about to lean on Feng Yifei's shoulder, looking so weak that he was about to faint.

Feng Yifei hurriedly supported him, and the majestic-looking old man next to him and Uncle Li also immediately grabbed him and opened his mouth to comfort:

"Da Shi's father, you mourn, the old man is gone, you can't collapse, you still have to do the aftermath, there are so many villagers waiting outside, waiting to send the old man!"

"Yes, yes, it's better to invite someone to bury the old man quickly, it's not a problem to keep it like this......"

Uncle Li glanced at Grandpa Shi, who was lying quietly on the bed...... of the remains.

And Jin Yefeng's gaze had long been locked on Grandpa Shi's body, although it was inconvenient for her to get close, she had been observing from a distance:

Grandpa Shi's originally dry skin was now more like rotten wood, his face was also more abnormal gray than that of ordinary corpses, and his lips were even a little black......

"I don't know when the people who are buried will be able to come, so I can't let the old man just lie on the bed......" Uncle Li couldn't help but complain.

"I've already called someone to invite you, maybe you're on your way here......"

Before Wang Zhijun's words fell, he heard a burst of heavy footsteps at the door, and saw six or seven young strong men carrying a black coffin with the word "Shou" written on it entering the house.

Two of them ran to the door and opened the door wider so that the coffin could pass through the door frame.

At the same time, everyone in the room, including Wang Qimai, who was already choking with tears, stood up, and everyone paid attention to the black coffin, showing respect for the deceased and reverence for death.

Jin Yefeng secretly ran to Grandpa Shi's bed while everyone was paying attention to the coffin, she gently touched the old man's skin, and found that the body was not stiff except for body temperature.

She observed the old man's face more closely, and lifted the quilt, there were not too many purple corpse spots on his face, and there was no blood, feces, or urine under the quilt, which showed that he had no external injuries, and she could conclude that Grandpa Shi's death would not take more than two hours.

Just as she was about to cover him with the quilt, suddenly a tall and strong man carrying the coffin noticed her behavior, and he ran over angrily and pushed her fiercely, completely ignoring the fact that she was a girl:

"A girl, yin and angry, and not afraid of committing taboos, get out!"

How could Jin Yefeng's small body withstand the strong man like a bear? The huge thrust made her lean back before she could react, and her heart was crossed: This time it's over, she must have broken her ass and blossomed.

However, the ground was not as hard as she imagined - not the ground, to be exact, it should be a wall, and it was not a flat wall, except for the ups and downs, and even the temperature?

"She's my daughter-in-law, and she's a doctor, so be polite!"

For Jin Yefeng, this "wall" has a temperature, but for the strong man in front of him, this "wall" exudes what he calls "yin qi", and it is even colder and compelling than the "yin qi" he thought.

The strong man was obviously frightened by the momentum of this "wall", he was stunned for a moment, but he held on, and said stiffly while swallowing saliva:

"This ...... No daughter-in-law can be treated...... Neither can the doctor...... If a woman has a lot of yin, she can't touch the corpse, this is taboo......"

"Did you commit the taboo you stipulated? How did I not know about this taboo?" Feng Yifei's deep voice and his face as black as the color of his eyes made the strong man tremble visibly.

"Don't be like him, the croppers only understand this, I apologized to the second sister-in-law for him, second brother, don't ...... in front of Grandpa Shi"

Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Li Junfeng hurriedly rushed over, he knew Feng Yifei's personality, but in this case, no one wanted a conflict to happen.

Even Li Junfeng spoke, and Jin Yefeng hurriedly grabbed Feng Yifei's arm: "Okay, okay, let's follow the customs!

She pinched him and secretly told him that she had achieved her goal, so that he didn't have to worry too much.

Feng Yifei finally stopped talking, but picked up Jin Yefeng, walked to the corner of the room, and quietly watched the others continue to act.

At this time, the middle-aged woman who had shown her face last time ran in in a hurry, her greasy face was soaked with sweat, and she looked very anxious and a little scared, and she shouted exaggeratedly as she entered the door, and her face was red, like a hen laying eggs:

"Oh no! The burying master couldn't come for a while, he had a heart attack this morning and was taken to the county hospital, and he was ......."

"I just heard that the big tree at the entrance of our village was split in half by a sunny day and was in the middle of the road, and now no cars can get in!"

"What? It's a hundred-year-old tree, and it's ...... Is this a sign from God that the pillars of our village have fallen?"

The old man, who looked very majestic, was the first to react, he took a step back tremblingly, and sat directly on the chair:

"Dry thunder on a sunny day...... This...... Is it a bad omen? Is our Biluo Village going to suffer?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present instantly turned neat and white as if they had been painted on the wall, and no one dared to take a breath.

There was a dead silence in the room, like a room full of people who couldn't breathe......

"It's her!"

Suddenly, the strong man just now pointed at Jin Yefeng like crazy, his bloodshot eyes almost bulged out, and the green tendons on his head also burst out:

"It's because this woman touched the old man's body just now! The old man is the pillar of our village, the old man is gone, and he was offended by this woman, so God wants to punish our village, not only to make the buried teachers and students sick, but also to split the century-old tree at the entrance of the village!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Jin Yefeng, just like a fly found a slit egg, a mosquito found a light in the dark, and their eyes were some frightened, some disdainful, some disgusted, and some full of resentment.

But no one dared to respond to the strong man, because Feng Yifei had already protected Jin Yefeng behind him, with a posture of "whoever dares to touch her, will come at me".

The room was even quieter, and even the voices of the people outside the door were crying hoarsely, and the sound of a slight dry cough could be heard clearly......

At this time, a wave of footsteps sounded outside the door, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were galloping forward, and the auditory nerves of the people in the house had not had time to work, when a loud voice broke the stiff atmosphere:

"Who said that the pillars have fallen, and two of our three old iron triangles are very tough!"

I saw two old men supporting each other in the door, and this familiar voice came from the mouth of the old man on the right, wasn't it Grandpa Feng they were most familiar with?

On the left is an old man with round and big eyes, these eyes are very familiar, aren't they the same as Li Junfeng? But his eyes are more sharp and sharp than Li Junfeng.

The two old men were not only surrounded by a large number of people, but also had a calm aura that could calm the entire village.

"Grandpa!" Feng Yifei and Jin Yefeng couldn't help but shout excitedly, and suddenly a warm current came to their faces, and they stood by Grandpa Feng's side overjoyed.

"Grandpa, why is your old man here!" Li Junfeng also shouted, and hurriedly greeted him and helped the old man on the left.

"Grandpa!" Even Wang Komai threw herself into Grandpa Feng's arms as if she had found the backbone.

"Don't be afraid, there's a grandfather!" Grandpa Feng stroked Wang Komai's head in his arms, but his eyes looked at Jin Yefeng, and he used the title of "grandpa", instead of saying "grandpa" in Wang Komai's tone.

This made Jin Yefeng extremely moved, and she almost couldn't bear the pressure from the tear ducts, because she felt the care from Grandpa Feng, as well as Feng Yifei's protection, the same eyes and common love of the two people, and the resonant magnetic field that generated surrounded her.

The two old men stood there like Tarzan, and they had stabilized everyone's hearts......

Feng Yifei realized that behind Grandpa Feng was Lao Wang, and he understood everything in an instant.

"Why are you here......

Even Wang Zhijun, who was the head of the village, was stunned, not to mention the strong man who targeted Jin Yefeng just now, as well as Wang Yansong.

By the way, the old man who looks very majestic, and the "majesty" at this time has also become a "slight speech", so cowardly that he doesn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"Our old enemy is gone, can we not come to see him off for the last time?" Grandpa Feng sighed lightly, he let go of Wang Komai, and led everyone to Grandpa Shi's bed.

Grandpa Feng looked at Grandpa Shi seriously for a minute, stroked his forehead lovingly, and said in a low voice:

"Old enemy, you went first, waiting for me in the head! I didn't have a glass of wine with you in the end......" Grandpa Feng's expression was a little sad, but there was relief and detachment in his eyes.

"Old stone, you don't say a word, you still owe me a brain, I have to play you to let you close the coffin lid, otherwise even I won't be able to die!"

Grandpa Li seemed to be more excited than Grandpa Feng's, he flicked Grandpa Shi very hard, and when he raised his hand, a tear fell on the place where it was bulleted.

"Old thing, why are you crying? Isn't the old enemy proud when he sees you crying! The three of us were born and died on the battlefield back then, and we never shed a single tear, you are old, get out of the way!"

The "out of tune" dialogue between the two old men shows the aged friendship of the three people, like a jar of old wine that has been precipitated by the years, exuding a rich and touching aroma, which makes the onlookers burst into tears.

"Isn't it just a burial? Let's count the burial for the old guy, we three old guys have carried more corpses on the battlefield than the people who have carried them!"

Grandpa Feng spoke, and no one present, including Wang Zhijun, dared to talk much, only Grandpa Li, after wiping away his tears, actually laughed:

"Okay, our old brother, we actually buried the old stone, and I don't know if you will give me in the future, or will I give you in?"

"Look who has made a lot of sins!

Grandpa Feng also laughed, and then he rolled up his sleeves, and Grandpa Li also rolled up his sleeves unto be outdone.