Chapter 1251: Whose Family Has No Sacrifice?
After nightfall, countless ghost people walked into the offering pavilion and entered the offering rooms one by one.
In the offering room, after the oni people had eaten the unpalatable food and drink, they tried on the burned clothes in a hurry, and then their faces immediately collapsed.
The burned clothes were either too big or too small to wear at all.
Moreover, the colors are bright and single, so they really can't like it.
"Why are the clothes burned down by this rabbit cub so big? The pants can be pulled up to the head, who is allowed to wear them?"
The ghost people stared, wanting to throw it but reluctant to do so, and their hearts were full of depression.
Fortunately, in addition to ill-fitting clothes, there are also colorful coins, which is finally some comfort.
After the ghosts walked out of the offering pavilion, they greeted each other.
"Lao Wang, what did your house burn for you?" asked a ghost citizen.
"The son was filial and burned a lot of things. Lao Wang said with relief and gestured to the clothes.
"Ha, my daughter, also burned a lot of things for me, including clothes, towels, quilts, etc., a big bag. Alas, it didn't hurt her in vain......"
The ghost people were also relieved, but in their hearts, they said, "Even your son is also filial?"
There's a lot of stuff, I think it's just a few clothes.
It's like me, but it's a big bag......
Alas, it's, it's just that the clothes are a little big, and there is no set of fitted ones, and the ghost people's hearts are dripping blood. Then, he asked, "Your son, what delicious food have you prepared?" My girl has prepared a lot, there are roast chicken, roast duck, ......."
You just blow it.
Lao Wang secretly despised it in his heart, and really thought that he had never worshiped his ancestors? When he worshiped his ancestors, he didn't know what kind of wine and food he usually prepared.
But at this time, he said with a smile on his face: "Oh, my son too, prepare a big table of delicious food for me and my wife, I can't finish eating, it's a waste, it's a waste." ”
You just blow it, just your son, it's good to prepare two cold steamed buns for you.
When the ghost people complimented, they despised it again, and then they carried the bag on their backs to greet the others, and then blew it again.
Blowing and blowing.
"Ouch, it's fine, it's just that the clothes that burned down are too big to wear. One of the ghost people shook their heads, and the expression was indescribable.
"Ah, your clothes too, mine too, it's so big, your pants are torn up to the top of your head. The ghost people who bragged and chatted were stunned for a moment, "Alas, the things that are burned, except for money and food, are either big or ......small."
"Alas, my towel can be used as a bath towel. ”
"Alas, my bath towel can be used as a quilt. ”
"Uh, why are all the big ones you received? My towel is a little small......
There are ghost people who stare at the other ghost people, why are the things that the other ghost people receive are all big, and they are all small?
"How small?"
A ghost folk asked casually.
"Uh, that's big. The ghost man hesitated, then twisted and squirmed.
"What?"
"Are you mistaken, that's not a towel? Hey, I think you don't seem to wear glasses......"
Some ghost people said in amazement, and couldn't help but laugh, and a towel turned into a cloth for glasses. Then, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Hey, oops, I'm just realizing that I'm not short-sighted now, no wonder I always feel like something is missing for more than three months." ”
"Old Huang, how many coins have you received?" the ghost folk leaned forward and asked in a low voice.
"How much do you receive?"
Lao Huang asked rhetorically, how can you tell others about this kind of thing casually?
"Only a few hundred. The ghost man shook his head, a little disappointed in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that he would only receive this money.
A few hundred, what can be done?
"Well, so did I. Lao Huang shook his head, he actually received more than a thousand, and he couldn't imagine that there was anyone less than himself.
As the night got darker and deeper, most of the ghost people had already entered the Offering Pavilion.
And those ghost people who are still waiting outside actually know about it, because their families are here, even along with relatives and friends......
Who else will burn them in the world?
"Alas, it's past eight o'clock, and no one should worship us. Some ghost people said disappointedly, envious of those who received sacrifices.
"Wait, maybe there will be?"
"Okay, wait. ”
During these 100 days, everyone rejoiced in receiving the sacrifices that had been burned down from the earth, but they had nothing. Seeing other ghost people coming in and out, his eyes were full of envy, but his heart was extremely lost.
"Let's go. ”
A man in his thirties and forties said softly, having been waiting for almost a day.
"I'm not leaving, I'm going to wait for my daughter to ......"
A woman who looked to be in her early thirties said stubbornly, her eyes a little moist and red, "Xiao Dan will definitely prepare food for us......"
"Little Dan, alas, ......"
The man sighed, his nose a little sour.
At this moment, the woman sobbed softly, and her eyes were red.
In fact, she didn't want any sacrifices, nor did she want to receive how many coins she wanted, but she just wanted her daughter to be alive.
However, they did not know whether their daughter was dead or alive......
If they were able to receive the offerings, they must have been burned by their daughters, because they had no particularly good relatives and friends in this city.
Because they had just arrived in that city.
And the relatives on both sides have always had relatively little contact, and now they are on different sides, who will care about their life or death?
"Well, Xiao Dan is fine, he will definitely prepare sacrifices for us. ”
The man comforted, but he knew the situation at the time, and it was unlikely that his daughter would be alive. However, he had expectations in his heart, because there was no daughter in this capital city.
In this capital, all members of the family will be divided together.
He wants his daughter to be alive......
"Husband, Xiao Dan is still alive, right?" The woman tilted her head slightly, her eyes were full of tears, she missed her daughter, she thought about it very much, and she was thinking about it all the time.
However, in this capital city, she couldn't do anything.
Moreover, my daughter is only nine years old......
Even if you live, how can you live in a ruined city with no relatives? Also, you will become an orphan with no relatives and no one to have, wandering in the garbage cans on the streets and under the flyover......
When she thought of this, she even hoped that her daughter would die, so that she could still live with her in the city.
Although he was a ghost, the family was reunited.
What is the difference between being now and being a man?
"Yes. The man nodded, "Don't worry, Xiao Dan won't be like you said before, isn't there a welfare home......?
The man not only had to lie to himself, but also to his wife, but his eyes were a little wet.
However, what can be done if yin and yang are separated?
"Woo. ”
However, the woman couldn't help but cry when she heard this.
And those ghost people who, like them, did not worship were originally very sad. Now after hearing someone crying so sadly, I can't help but think of myself, so I can't help but cry one by one.
The crying gradually rose, and there was a sadness of longing all around.
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