[36] A funeral that was messed up into a pot of porridge

Aunt Wang is a matchmaker, and her family wants to be entertained, so she spent noon in Aunt Wang's chatter.

Sending away the matchmaker, Jiufeng's family chatted about the blind date.

"Feng'er, do you really see the great light of Shangwa Village? I don't think people mean that. Jiu Feng's mother asked.

Jiufeng hugged the pillow and lowered his head: "I've kissed several times, and I like this one, otherwise I won't marry and be an old girl at home." ”

"You, you, girls can't go online, and they will be looked down upon. ”

Jiu Feng's mother reproached, and she was curious about Wu Daguang in Xiawa Village, what kind of man could make her family's picky girl look at her, and she had to take a look.

Wu Daguang, who was measuring the ground in the field, sneezed a few times, either catching a cold or someone gossiping about him behind his back.

Er Laizi pretended to have something in his heart, and he didn't make a sound of help, he didn't know how to speak, he fell in love with Miss Jiufeng at first sight, and knew that he was not worthy of a good girl, such a good girl should marry Wu Daguang, the thing is such a thing, and it is a matter of course, but it is awkward, watching the girl he likes marry a brother, it is not a taste in his heart.

"Daguang, you said that Butcher Liu was blasted out of the village, and his land is empty, otherwise it will be divided among everyone. The village chief walked up to Wu Daguang and discussed with Wu Daguang about Butcher Liu's land.

"This is not good, it is true that Butcher Liu was blasted out of the village by us, but the roots of the people are in the village, and they can still come back if they want to come back, the home is his home, and the land is still his land. If we occupy his land, aren't we bullying him, then what's the difference between us and him?" Wu Daguang said.

"Then if he doesn't come back for the rest of his life, the land will be empty for the rest of his life?"

"If you don't come back for a lifetime, it's someone else's thing, and if you report it, it's legally recognized that it's someone else's thing, and we can't move it. Wu Daguang said.

With his understanding of Butcher Liu, Butcher Liu will come back, Mrs. Liu Tu is middle-aged, the child Mistress needs him to support, he can't leave the town with the mentality of fighting hard to wander outside, as expected, he is in the rental house of the junior in the town, waiting for the villagers' resentment against him to disappear, he will also take the junior back, his little belongings are still there, it is impossible to say that he will give up.

Wu Daguang insisted that he could not divide Butcher Liu's land, and the villagers had no opinion, anyway, Butcher Liu's land could not be divided into their households, and they were content with a lot of land.

In addition to the first day of measuring the land, there were people who did some hands and feet to weigh it repeatedly, and in the next few days, the villagers who measured the land had a lot of peace, almost all of them were all once, and the speed was much faster. In order to speed up the process, Wu Daguang divided the villagers into two groups, and the two groups carried out at the same time, and the villagers themselves stared at it, and if they had any objections, they directly asked him to re-measure the land.

Three days have passed, and the amount of land is over, Wu Daguang finally breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at the simplicity of the work, he can't help but boil his mind.

One day after the end of the land measurement, Wu Daguang had just come out of the stall, and the mason hurriedly found Wu Daguang.

"Daguang, my uncle and aunt are dying, you pack up and hurry over. ”

"Okay. Wu Daguang responded and looked at Er Laizi.

Er Laizi wiped the table slightly: "Go, hand over the stall to me, I won't delay you from making a lot of money." ”

Wu Daguang's tractor was placed outside the bazaar, and it didn't drive a few meters away, and the mason said embarrassedly: "Daguang, my uncle's family doesn't have a car, he lives far away, and the coffin hasn't been pulled over yet, you see...... I know it's not easy to open your mouth, you just don't say it, when I don't say it. ”

Wu Daguang is not stupid, haven't you understood this, let him stop by the coffin shop and pull the coffin up.

He is not related to others, how bad luck it is to pull the coffin, the mason screams one by one, and the real relatives are reluctant to use their new car to pull the coffin, not to mention that he is an outsider.

"Uncle, it's not impossible to do this job, but after all, it's a funeral, you have to add some money to me, even if you give a dime, I'm a worker. ”

The mason knew that according to local customs, the coffin had to be prepared by his own family, and if he gave the money, Wu Daguang would accept the money to do things for the main family.

"Done. The mason agreed.

Wu Daguang reluctantly followed the path pointed out by the mason to the coffin shop to buy a coffin, and then pulled the coffin and went to the old man's house.

The funeral of the old man's family was very grand, and many people came, including some people wearing tunics and gold-rimmed glasses.

Wu Daguang was curious about the identity of the old man, his ordinary appearance was more like a farmer than a peasant, and he didn't look like a person who could deal with these tunics.

There were too many people helping to carry the coffin, Wu Daguang couldn't intervene even if he wanted to, and was squeezed aside by everyone, so he could only stand at the door and look at the people in the courtyard with straight waists.

The coffin was carried to the courtyard by everyone, and on the shelf on the floor, no one took care of Wu Daguang's belongings, and the pots, stoves, plates, and chopsticks were all done by himself.

Wu Daguang checked the purchased ingredients, that was an eye-opener, ordinary people's families are gone, funeral cooking can be fooled, the old man's family not only has out-of-season vegetables, but also some ingredients are not locally produced.

"For cooking, boil a pot of boiling water, we have to use it. "There were so many people that I don't know who was shouting where.

"Hey, okay. Wu Daguang responded.

It was the biggest scene he had ever seen since his rebirth, and he had noticed that many of those wearing tunics had five-pointed stars pinned to their clothes.

Boiling the water, Wu Daguang glanced in the courtyard, hoping to find any clues related to these people in the courtyard.

Finally, his eyes fell on a piece of iron sheet nailed with nails at the door of the hall, on which was written: Member of the Communist Party of China.

This old man is a party member? In this era, party members are very powerful, but party members are not so big.

Judging from the old man's age, did he participate in the revolution?

If you have participated in the revolution, then it makes sense why so many people with face attend the funeral.

The mason is obviously also a person who is ignored, up and down at the funeral, only knows his uncle, he still wanted to help before, the old man also politely explained to him to help him, today I saw such a big scene, where do you need help, the old man only politely and politely to him, and finally can only help Wu Daguang.

Wu Daguang looked at the funeral, although the people who came up to the stage, but they would not be able to handle the funeral, they all had a lot of aura, and their speech was very official, but there were too many people, and they were miscellaneous, and the local feng shui gentleman had never seen such a big field.

"Let's let go and put the longevity lantern on the table. ”

"You look at the dots, they're all made of paper, don't break them. ”

"Hey, where's the candle, where are the candles?"

"Whoever boils water, bring it into the house quickly. ”

"I said why the funeral shed is not yet available. ”

It was supposed to be a very sad funeral, but it was even more lively than the bazaar.