The novella of "Peaceful Life and Death".

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Fu Bo shouted, "Young Master." ”

I stopped and looked at Fauber and said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Bo said hesitantly: "This, Madame told me. You've arrived, so don't go in yet. The young master is waiting here, and I will go in and call Madame. ”

"This... "I don't know how to say it.

And Fauber had already hurried in.

The person who came out next was my mother.

My mother walked slowly towards me in a white dress.

"What's wrong?" I said lightly.

"It's not your dad's business yet. At this time, my mother had no tears, only red circles left in her eyes.

"What's the situation?" I said lightly.

"Your grandmother said she wanted to go straight to the ground, and I wanted to be cremated. It's been five days now. Seeing that the first seven are about to be buried in the ground. Mom said.

"What is cremated in the earth? Doesn't it have to be burned?" I said thoughtfully.

"I don't know what your grandmother has found to bring the coffin into the ground. I can't twist it no matter how much I twist it. Mom said.

"Grandma has made a decision, what are you worried about?" I said.

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"The problem is that the dead are buried in the soil waiting to rot and become bones. Such a sin, I ... I... Mom said that tears were streaming down her face, but then they were gone.

You can imagine how many times I've cried in the past few days.

"What do you think?" I said, thinking that what my mother said made sense.

The image of Dad rotting in the coffin came to mind, which is really not right.

"I just want to put a monument in the ground after being cremated. But I can't make sense, and I don't know what to do. That's why I called you, hoping you could tell your grandmother. Mom said.

I nodded my head and said, "Where's Grandma now?" I'll go find her. ”

"She's in the house, you'll know when you go in. Mom said.

I walked into the room and opened the door.

I was shocked.

In the huge hall, there are two waves on the left and right.

Twelve people on the left are singing hymns.

On the right, there are also twelve people chanting.

A strong sense of impact in both ears.

And Daddy's picture hangs in the hall.

The two sides seemed to be fighting each other.

I instantly dizzy and yelled, "Stop. ”

There was indeed silence on both sides.

"Who told me to stop? Grandma walked out and said anxiously.

The scriptures were read again.

Mom also walked in from behind and raised her hand.

Here the hymn was sung.

Loud voices began again on both sides.

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"It turned out to be my grandson, why did you come back?" said Grandma.

I nodded.

"Your mother told you to come back, right?" said Grandma.

I nodded.

"Don't say so much, come up and let grandma see. Grandma said.

I walked over to my grandmother.

My grandmother looked at my mother, then pulled me into the room.

"Tell me, your mother called me to do my ideological work, right?" said Grandma.

I nodded.

"Grandma, I asked an acquaintance to get this opportunity to go into the earth without burning, do you know how much grandma spent?" grandma said.

I shook my head.

"Speak, silly boy. Grandma said.

"I think cremation is better. Otherwise, don't you just go into the ground and watch your dad rot in the soil?" I said.

"Do you think I don't know?" your mother taught you?" said Grandma.

"No, I thought of it myself. I said.

"You don't know, if you burn it, there's nothing. Grandma said.

"Oh, grandma. What does that mean?" I asked.

"In the temple, I calculated a hexagram for your father's death, and the master said that your father has such a big estate. Gold is overcome by fire, which can never be burned. Grandma said.

"It's superstition. I said.

"For the sake of your better life in the future, I can't disbelieve it. Grandma said.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

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The mother came in and shouted, "You can't say that, just let your son and my husband rot in the soil for a superstition?"

"What do you know? It's better to believe it than to believe it. Grandma said.

"You... I said I couldn't win you, and you wouldn't even listen to your grandson. Mom said.

"Can't you let me be willful this time?" said Grandma.

"The whole family is here, and I want to vote. Mom said.

"Vote, kid to you, vote for this?" said Grandma.

"No matter what, let's sit down and talk, I think Dad is almost there. Mom said.

"By the way, what kind of golf did this old man go to learn golf and go to Portugal for half a month, right? You called him back?" said Grandma.

"It's easy to make it clear when the family gets together, it should be there soon. Mom said.

"Okay, I'll see what you want to do. Grandma said.

Then Mom walked out the door, and Grandma walked upstairs.

I had no choice but to go back to my room.

The sound of hymns and chanting irritates me.

At this time, the luggage had been taken to the room by Fauber.

I tried to find a headphone to come out and listen to my songs, but I found that it was a lot quieter.

Stopped on both sides?

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Just as I was secretly rejoicing, the voice sounded again.

There must be some hapless guy who did the same thing as me.

If you come in and dare to stop, there is only grandpa left except me.

I immediately went down the room and went to the hall.

Sure enough, Grandpa was dumbfounded at the door.

Grandpa was met by my grandmother in Tibet.

Of course, my grandmother didn't have any money at that time.

Grandma's Buddhist beliefs can be said to be in the bones.

Pondering that the Potala Palace is a sacred place for Buddhism.

When he was in his twenties, he dared to go to Tibet on foot.

All kinds of groups, followed by hitchhiking.

More than 30 days of disgrace.

A person really came to the Potala Palace in Tibet.

Of course, he was penniless.

It was also at that time that I met my grandfather's relief.

Grandpa was a pure Tibetan.

A Tibetan voice turns the golden bucket to look handsome, and there are deep eyes.

Of course, when he did this, I saw that he was already in his sixties.

But after 40 years, I think there must be as handsome as my grandmother said.

Grandpa's eyes are beautiful, and they are pure black pupils.

Unlike us, who have pupils that spread out one after another, grandpa's eyes are dotted with stars.

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It's a pity that my dad and I didn't have this blessing and inherited it from his eyes.

Of course, Grandpa also has great things, he is one of the few local college students.

can also speak fluent Mandarin, which year grandma and grandpa fell in love.

Not because of anything else, the same beliefs plus handsome enough.

That's enough.

Grandpa sent grandma home, and grandpa stayed.

It's time to have children in a flash.

I immediately walked up and said, "Grandpa, do you know what's going on?"

Grandpa sighed indifferently and said, "Your mother made it clear on the phone." ”

"And what do you think, Grandpa?" I said.

"What can I think?" said Grandpa.

"What? sky burial ???" I looked incredulous.

"What cremated what went into the ground. Let me talk to your mom, and then to your grandma. Sky burial is a must, and my son must be sky buried. Grandpa said.

"Throw off a cliff and let the vultures eat that kind of sky burial?" I said.

Grandpa nodded proudly, and then walked towards Grandma.

I know it's only going to get messy.