The next day was the day when Li Laoliu was officially burned and buried, and it was also the main seat of "eating the dead".

Like the night before, a dozen or so relatives from Wang Jian's grandmother's side didn't come over until it was almost time to have lunch, and they gathered around the table.

When they came over, the Li family still didn't greet them, and they were greeted by his uncle, aunt, and cousin Zeng Dong's family.

The second cousin, Zeng Jingrong, has been kneeling in the mourning hall since Wang Jian and the others came, and she has not come out.

During this period, Wang Jian had left the table several times to glance at the mourning hall, and wanted to go over to comfort and comfort the second cousin, but Li Laoliu's mother and the second cousin's mother-in-law were also in the mourning hall, and wailed vigorously, crying and saying that his son had died so miserably, and he was young, and he didn't even have a descendant to inherit the family and continue the incense.

The old man cried heartbreakingly, his face was sad and haggard, and the guests on the side listened, and the listeners were really sad, and the listeners wept.

Wang Jian sympathized with and understood the great grief of the old man's loss of his son, but the Li family was not related to him, and at this moment, he still sympathized more with the second cousin who had been silent and knelt in the mourning hall to keep watch for her husband all night.

Moreover, with the news that Jian's mother inquired from her uncle and aunt last night, Wang Jian felt that the old man was crying and wailing in public with such a miserable and miserable relative, to a certain extent, it was not a kind of performance to gain the sympathy of the neighbors and a bargaining chip to put pressure on the second cousin.

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After lunch, in the afternoon, it was the burial of Li Lao Liu, according to custom, it was the Taoist priest who led the performance time of the relatives of the deceased, jumped the brazier, ran around a white circle drawn by lime, rolled up the hem of the clothes to receive the rice thrown by the Taoist priest...... Anyway, what the Taoist priest said about the relatives of the deceased is what to do, everyone doesn't understand, so they can only fiddle with him.

Naturally, those who are eligible to participate in this kind of ceremony are the immediate family members of the deceased, and Wang Jian and others, who have been separated from Zeng Jingrong for several generations, are not among them.

Of course, even if he is eligible to participate, he will not go.

He didn't know Li Lao Liu at all, he had only heard of Li Lao Liu's name, and he had never met him. He gave up his income of one or two thousand a day to attend the other party's funeral, even if he gave face, if he had to be drunk by a young Taoist priest with a peachwood sword like a monkey, jumping east and west, he wouldn't do it!

After the funeral ceremony is completed, and then there is a parade, by the "surviving person" Zeng Jingrong holding her husband's urn, under the accompaniment of blowing and blowing, by the juniors waving bright flags, peers carrying brocade cloth, around the place where the deceased stayed before his death, that is, the village headquarters, parade around, with the soul of the deceased before the reincarnation to take a look at the mountains and rivers of the hometown, grass and trees.

The end of the parade is the ancestral grave of the Li family, the burial place of Li Lao Liu.

There is no restriction on blood relatives and distant relatives can also participate.

Several of Wang Jian's cousins and cousins, who had never participated in the Parade of the Dead and felt very curious, went.

Wang Jian didn't go, feeling bored.

Because his grandfather died many years ago, and his "dead ghost father" died, he had already participated in it twice, and he didn't have any curiosity about parading the dead.

Wang Jian, Jian's mother, and several of his aunts and uncles did not participate in the parade to see off Li Laoliu, but chose to stay and comfort the uncle and aunt in the next room who had died of their son-in-law.

This kind of comforting thing, and it is the elders who comfort people, not Wang Jianzhi's strength, and he doesn't want to get involved, so he sits quietly and eavesdrops, occasionally "unconsciously" inserting a sentence or two, and expressing his concern for Zeng Jingrong in a timely and appropriate manner, as long as he is indignant and dissatisfied with "certain things".

As for the more important matter of digging people, "abducting" his second cousin Zeng Jingrong to Jiangcheng to help him, Wang Jian knew that this kind of thing was best told by Jian's mother, and it was not beautiful for him to say it.

One is the gender difference, the other is the difference between intimacy and intimacy, his mother Zeng Yu is much more familiar with him than his uncle, aunt or second cousin in the next room, and the words that come out of Jian's mother must have more weight than him, and they are more convincing.

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As a distant relative who is not very familiar, attending the funeral and eating the side seat on the first night and the main seat at noon the next day, you can basically flash people.

However, in order to achieve the goal of poaching people, the uncle and aunt in the next room stayed, and the two mothers cheekily stayed for dinner.

Jian's mother is "well-informed", and she is also in her forties and almost fifty, so she doesn't feel embarrassed, but the young Wang Jian only feels that his face is hot and his ears are red, as if everyone around him is looking at him like a monkey, which makes him ashamed.

Fortunately, he wore a mask and glasses from beginning to end, and his red face was not visible, otherwise, Wang Jian might not have the courage to stay and eat with his mother.

Maybe the ones who stayed were blood relatives (except for Wang Jian and Jian's mother), or the two of them had been suppressed for too long, the son-in-law was not easy to say before, but now that the son-in-law is dead, some kind of restraint has been broken, and in the face of the relatives who are standing by his side and speaking for himself, Wang Jian's uncle and aunt in the next room finally want not to vomit and be unhappy, and plan to confide in everyone some unknown secrets.

From the narration of the uncle and aunt in the next room, Wang Jian learned for the first time that after marrying into the Li family, he did not go to the "richest man Li" family to be the second grandmother and enjoy the blessings of Qingfu as countless outsiders imagined, but turned into a cow and a horse to help Li Lao Liu pay off his debts.

Yes, Li Dafu, who was once famous in the whole village and the entire brigade, was actually not the "richest man" at all, but the real "first loser"!

“…… The dead woman, who didn't tell us before, was afraid that we would worry and blame her, and when Li Lao Liu died, she told us that Li Lao Liu was actually a 'eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking', a villain with all kinds of poisons, scum, owed more than 300,000 debts outside, and some of Li Dafu's family property was all lost by Li Lao Liu, and the bungalows where Jing Rong lives now are all built by Li Dafu with money in order to marry his son...... "Wang Jian's aunt in the next room told everyone with a handful of snot and tears.

"As for not having children, that's also Li Lao Liu's can't do it, it's definitely my family Jing Rong is infertile, can't give birth! Last year, I accompanied Jing Rong to the People's Hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said that my Jing Rong's physiological indicators are all normal, and there is no problem! Jing Rong called Li Lao Liu to go to the People's Hospital for an examination to see what the problem is, but Li Lao Liu couldn't beat him to death, and said that he was fine, but he was young now and didn't want to have children, and he would talk about it ......after a few years when he wanted to give birth."

Li Lao Liu, Sister Jing Rong's husband who has been chosen by thousands of people turned out to be an embroidered pillow in the golden wadding, and he is infertile?

Wang Jian was stunned as she listened to the crying chatter of her aunt in the next room, and couldn't believe her ears!

"I hope that dog day is not only infertile, but it is better to 'not lift'!" Wang Jian couldn't help but think a little viciously in his heart, while listening to his aunt's chatter, he glanced at Zeng Jingrong who was busy like a searchlight.

If you want to be pretty, you must be filial!

Not to mention, although Wang Jian, who had never seen Zeng Jingrong's outfit, felt inappropriate in his heart and shouldn't, he just couldn't help but feel an indescribable beauty from Zeng Jingrong's body at this time, a thrilling quiet beauty!

This kind of similar beauty only surged when he watched the TV series "Water Margin" and Wu Song's hand blade Pan Jinlian. At that time, Pan Jinlian was also filial piety, very pretty, very eye-catching, and pitiful!

“…… The dead woman is also strong, after learning Li Laoliu's true family background, she did not divorce Li Laoliu, nor did she complain, but gritted her teeth and spent two years renting more than 20 acres of land in the team to plant folded ear root (also called pig fart arch, Houttuynia cordata, cold mixed vegetables, Sichuan and Chongqing are very common on the dining table), and wanted to help Li Laoliu repay his debts. But that's 300,000, how can she pay it off when she is powerless, she used to be the eldest lady at home, and she can't even cook—" Wang Jian's aunt in the next room was still waiting to talk about it, and at this moment, Zeng Jingrong, who was wearing a filial piety cloth and was dressed in a vegetarian body, suddenly rushed in and yelled at her mother with tears streaming down her face:

"Mom, don't talk about it! This is how my life is in this life! This is also the choice I once made! I accept my fate! I accept my fate, okay?"