Chapter 1012: Secret Burial
"Leng girl, you saw it just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info It's not that I'm unreasonable, I've explained it to him, it's his own unforgiving ......"
"Alright, alright, extinguish the fire. I thought for a moment, and pulled Lieber to the steps of the door and sat down: "You wait here first, and I'll go and talk to him." ”
Li Bo had a calm face, but he didn't say anything more, and sat sullenly by the door.
I returned to the yard and Dr. Tu was cleaning up the sewage on the floor. Hearing the footsteps, Dr. Tu glanced back at me and continued to work: "Why are you back again?"
"Uncle, I apologize to you on behalf of Uncle Li. You know, he didn't know anyone when he drank, and it was really his fault. I glanced back in the direction of the gate, pointed to my head and lowered my voice and said, "Li Bo is old, and there are more or less problems here." You know, drinking too much alcohol numbs the nerves......"
Dr. Tu lowered his head and was busy cleaning, ignoring me.
I took out a hundred yuan from my bag, walked over and forced it into his hand: "This money may not be as good as Xiaohong, so I should apologize." Don't worry about him, if you don't look up and look down, you can show him first, although it is a small wound, inflammation and infection will be troublesome. ”
"Forget it, this time it's up to you. Anyway, Dr. Tu finally nodded. Put down the broom in his hand, turn around and walk to the main house: "Come in." ”
I hurried out and dragged Lieber in.
In the main room, there is only a table for the usual consultation, and a large cabinet for medicines.
Doctor Tu glanced at Li Bo, and pointed to the stool opposite with a cold attitude: "Take off your clothes, sit down!"
Li Bo hesitated for a moment, and also had a cold face. He took off his shirt angrily and sat on the stool.
The two of them were like angry children, glaring at each other from time to time, and neither of them had a direct seizure.
I feel helpless and funny......
I shook my head and sat down on a stool next to me, looking at them.
After a brief inspection, Dr. Tu took out tweezers from the cabinet and disinfected it. One hand pressed Lieber's wrist and deliberately put more force on the glass slag out.
"Shhhh
Not to be outdone, Dr. Tu roared back: "What are you yelling about? I can't even bear this pain, what kind of man is I?"
Hearing him say this, Li Bo also became energetic: "What! Am I a man? Okay, I'll let you see if I'm a man......
After Li Bo finished speaking, he closed his mouth tightly, fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and he didn't make a sound. Dr. Tu didn't know if it was deliberate, slowed down, and always pressed his wound intentionally or unintentionally.
Simple disinfection and bandaging took more than an hour.
When I returned home, my father had already prepared the things to be used for the burial, and he found a coffin maker to make a Nanmu coffin. Although Grandpa's body has been cremated, there should be no less rules, and the coffin is made according to Grandpa's height before his death.
"Ge'er, go to Granny Meng's house to borrow a big dustpan and send grandpa up the mountain in the evening. ”
"At night?"
"Hmm. Dad stopped what he was doing and looked back at me: "The days have not been good these days, and it is not suitable for breaking ground, so I can only be buried at midnight." ”
Burial is also a custom handed down by the older generation, avoiding the rush during the day and bumping into something. When buried secretly at night, firecrackers and gongs cannot be set off, and even too much noise can be made on the way up the mountain.