The second half-immortal squeezed over, squatted down to examine Lin Bao, nodded and said, "There is still help, hurry up and send it to the hospital!"

Hearing that there was still help, people hurried to find something and drove a tractor to the county hospital.

sent Lin Bao away, the family was in chaos, and he was going to be funeral today, what should I do about this situation?

Jingxian only scratched his head, looking over there. I suggested: "Let's go out of the funeral as scheduled, the house is being cleaned up, otherwise it is not a matter to keep Fengshan's corpse on display." Jingxian nodded, and then asked for the opinions of Fengshan's family, and they all said, let's mourn first, and go to the ground for peace.

Jingxian sent someone to get a coffin again, put the burned Fengshan beyond recognition into a large plastic bag, and re-entered the burial. Because it was gone, the corpse could not be touched, and the internal organs were exposed. Not to mention how bad the smell is, if you don't put it in a plastic bag, I'm afraid the coffin won't be able to stand out.

The coffin was made again, and there was no longer waiting for relatives and friends who came to mourn, and someone gulped wine on the coffin to cover up the stench inside. A few strong boys shouted and carried the coffin onto the tractor. Pull to the graveyard.

Fengshan's popularity in the village is not very good, and in the past, he used big-character posters to bite people indiscriminately, and to engage in groundless things. When people really saw that Fengshan's family was in trouble, their hearts softened again, and they could help regardless of their previous suspicions.

The cemetery is an open space outside the village, and people start burying them after a simple memorial service. After burying the grave, Lin Bao's cousin refused to leave, crying very sadly, feeling that he had a lot to do with himself for such a disaster. I always feel sorry for Fengshan, and I can't kneel in front of the grave.

Seeing this, Jingxian said: "Okay, this kind of thing is quite weird, don't blame yourself too much, it's all providence." You lit the paper to make the fire a little bigger to light the candles, and that's right. ”

The one-armed cousin suddenly stood up, stared at the frightened eyes, and said, "Last night, when the lights were blinding, I had just lit the burning paper, and I felt that there was not much strength behind me, and I turned around violently. My mother, with a white and red face by the light of the fire, was smirking at me viciously, and I shook my hands in fright, and the burning paper with fire was scraped away. And the fire was ignited!"

"Don't scare yourself, you must be dazzled, you have a weak heart when you guard a coffin in the middle of the night, and you look like a ghost. I said.

The one-armed cousin was anxious, and argued with a white face: "I really don't have dazzled eyes, and I do have a frightened face behind me, with white teeth and round eyes." I still remember it!"

I shook my head, not wanting to argue with him, maybe he really saw something he shouldn't have seen.

It was very cloudy, and in the morning it was better, but it would become cold and windy, and the dark clouds would change abruptly. It looked like it was going to snow in the sky.

People all retreated, one-armed cousins, walked a few steps and looked back, a little reluctant. Erdan was angry: "You kid, what are you grinding? People die like lights go out, what are you doing with a mound!"

After saying that, he dragged his cousin onto the tractor, and the young man who drove the tractor stuffed the rocker and shook the car, but he couldn't catch fire, and the anxious guy stomped his feet. There was no way, all the young men present were rocking the cart in turns, and there was still no movement of the light.

Snowflakes fell in the sky, and the snowflakes went straight into my neck, and I wrapped the plaid scarf around my neck, which was slightly better. This checkered scarf was specially woven for me by Xiaolian, wider and longer than other scarves, and it took more than a week to bring it to me when Deshun went to the farm to see the cattle that day.

Everyone feels evil, there is more oil in the fuel tank, the car is a new car that has only been driven for half a year, and it is normal when it comes, there should be no problem?

Jingxian came over to me and said, "Could it be that this Fengshan has anything else to say?

As soon as Jing Xian said this, I felt palpitations, Fengshan will have such a big way? What should I do?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why, and finally look at me again.

The snow was heavier, the ground was already white, I looked at Jingxian, Jingxian nodded at me, he understood what I meant.

I walked to Fengshan's grave and bowed deeply, and then said, "Uncle Fengshan, everyone knows that your life is not easy, maybe you feel that you have ended up like this, feel unfair, and feel that you have been greatly wronged. The times create heroes, and there are heroes in that dynasty and era. It's just that we don't judge the situation, there's no resentment about this, my father has been like this all his life!"

"If people live narrowly, it is equivalent to drilling the tip of the horns, and they can't get out if they get in. People are doing it, the sky is watching, and the heavens have their own judgment. There was a fire last night, and the elderly people in the village were carrying water to put out the fire, and no one had selfish thoughts. Everyone is trying their best to help you today, if you have a spirit in the sky, you should reflect more and repay the villagers, Uncle Fengshan, go all the way!"

After everyone finished watching me in the snowstorm, the young man who drove the car went over to shake the car. With just a light mention, the car was on fire. They all hurriedly climbed into the car, puzzled and surprised.

Fengshan's family is in a desperate situation, but fortunately, Fengshan has many relatives and friends before his death. They all came to receive help, and there were many people in the village commune, and they also lived in terms of life. Although Xiangyi's teeth itch with hatred in his heart, he still doesn't mess up the work on the surface.

The farm gradually became regular, everything was unfolding in an orderly manner, Uncle Deshun told me the accumulated experience hand in hand, Xiaolian also came often every now and then, especially wrapped dumplings, steamed buns or something. Xiaolian is ingenious and careful, and she is willing to work, and every time she comes to clean my house thoroughly.

Wangcai also stained a lot, once Xiaolian brought dumplings over, only vinegar, not garlic. Wangcai said, I can't enjoy eating dumplings without garlic.

I said, let's eat it, you don't have sesame oil in the vinegar, should I put some more sesame oil on you?

No, no, that's good, it's good. Hey, hey, hey...... Wangcaibai grunted and smiled with uneven teeth.

I also laughed and said, there are a lot of problems. Xiaolian only rolled his eyes beside him, and Wangcai pretended not to see it.

In the past two days, Wangcai has not left the village, wandering around the village, and coming back at noon to worry about eating. When I asked him what he was doing, he didn't say anything clearly, but he just carried a big yellow bag in and out every day, and sometimes he brought back a bottle of wine and opened it to drink with me.

Yesterday, he threw the big yellow bag at the door, and I was in the way, so I picked it up and threw it aside. I don't want my pocket to sink to death, I've moved this big bag in the past, but it's not so heavy.

I wondered, what is this kid doing these days? It's so heavy in here. I opened it and saw that there was a thin tube with a good knotted buckle, and I flipped it in again, and there was a Luoyang shovel!