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Ding Qinghe was very angry when she saw that her grandmother Yin's words were really ugly, she thought to herself, I am not easy to mess with, why should I let you an old woman talk about me crookedly?

"I have just said, I can save her, or I may not save her! There is no law in our Dachu that says that if I don't save it, I will be scolded and beheaded! I still say that, I can save if I want to save it, I don't want to save it, I just don't want to save it!" "She's so arrogant, what can you old woman do with me?"

Ding Qinghe's indifferent words, the Yin family almost vomited blood when they heard it!

"You...... Are you still talking about people?" the more Yin listened, the more angry he became.

Fortunately, Fei Qiuniang dragged the Yin family away.

"Sister-in-law, please help me take a look, my scalp hurts badly, and the injury is not deep?

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, your scalp injury is fine, the mouth is not deep, I have prescribed you medicine. Keep it for you within seven days. It's just that you can't wash your hair for seven days!" Ding Qinghe told her to pay attention, and Jiang Shi also wrote it down carefully.

"Can't you wash your hair......? How can this be persistent? These days, the weather is hot, I always sweat, and my hair is a little stinky now, hey, damn old pious woman!" Jiang Shi heard Ding Qinghe say that it was not good to wash her hair for seven consecutive days, and she was naturally depressed.

"Sister-in-law, someone is here again. You cry!" Ding Qinghe saw that another villager not far away had come to the mourning hall to offer condolences, and hurriedly reminded Jiang Shidao in a low voice.

"I don't want to cry, besides, it's not my own mother who died, I really can't cry, no, sister-in-law, you cry more, I heard your eldest brother talk about you when you were a child, you are very good at crying!" Jiang was on fire in his heart, where did he cry, and simply said to Ding Qinghe.

The corners of Ding Qinghe's lips twitched when she heard this, this ability to cry, but the original body has it, and she is not very sad, and it is impossible for these tears to come.

What should I do? I really can't cry.

"I said Shuanglu daughter-in-law, Qinghe, you two are not Shuangxi daughter-in-law, she has a big belly, she can't kneel in the mourning hall for a long time, you two hurry up and cry in response to the situation! The neighbor Feng who came to help said to Jiang and Ding Qinghe.

There is no way, Ding Qinghe can't cry, and Jiang can't cry.

In the end, it was Fei's sister-in-law Fei Qiuniang who came to the rescue.

"Okay, sister, sister, why did you go so young......" even cried and sang, and it was a bit of a sad atmosphere.

Maybe Fei Qiuniang cried too sincerely, and the women who came to mourn listened to it, and some of them had red eyes, and some were already wiping the corners of their eyes with a handkerchief.

Seeing this, Ding Qinghe and Jiang looked at each other.

"This crying still has the skill of crying!" Ding Qinghe said secretly.

When Shi Zhugeng came back, Ding Qinghe asked about buying pork.

"It's done well, my third brother's father-in-law agreed. Shi Zhugeng didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"That's good. Ding Qinghe hummed lightly and said.

"I just heard that my grandmother made trouble with you, are you hurt?" Shi Zhugeng looked Ding Qinghe up and down with concerned eyes.

"I'm fine, it's okay, you're worried, but my sister-in-law was injured by my grandmother. Ding Qinghe briefly told him what had just happened.

"The next time you see her, remember to stay away. After all, she is an elder, we can't afford to provoke her, can't we hide?" Shi Zhugeng said.

"I know, I won't go to make trouble with her, in fact, I still regret my mother's matter. "Ding Qinghe can't be hard-hearted after all.

"Don't regret it, just like your two brothers said, your mother is to blame, don't feel guilty! "Shi Zhugeng is not good at comforting people.

"Alright. I know, there are a lot of relatives and friends here today, so go and help my two brothers greet them together. Ding Qinghe said to Shi Zhugeng.

"I don't need to ask my wife to ask me to help the two brothers-in-law. Shi Zhugeng said with a very good look.

"That's good, there are monks doing things tonight, eighty percent is to wait for the monk to finish the Dharma, you can rest, I can't sleep all night, just my sister-in-law told me, in the second half of the night, I will keep vigil with her, you and the eldest brother will go to rest first, and when dawn, you and my eldest brother will replace me and the eldest sister-in-law, and let the two of us go to the bed to lie down and rest. Ding Qinghe told Shi Zhugeng about his arrangement.

"Cheng, I will listen to you. Shi Zhu Geng echoed.

In the evening, the villagers who came to mourn gradually few, some relatives who were close to the road had already gone back first, and the relatives who lived far away simply played the leaf card in the shed built by Ding's family, which can be regarded as accompanying the night, and the older people have already gone to sleep on the floor in the firewood room under the arrangement of Ding Shuanglu.

The monk began to do the business, and the relatives of the descendants wore plain clothes, took the incense from the old monk in their hands, and began to circle around the coffin.

The old monk took a group of monks to chant the scriptures, Ding Qinghe understood a little, and a little didn't understand, and he was a little drowsy when he heard it, but in order to continue to turn in circles, he didn't fall asleep with great perseverance.

Half an hour apart from half an hour of chanting in circles, the old monk still cares about the days of May and Seven, of course, being a monk is also very busy.

When the ugly time came, the old monk and a group of monks finally returned to their temple from Ding's house.

Ding Qinghe was tired and sleepy.

"Lady, sister-in-law, I boiled a little sweet potato porridge, you two will eat some. Shi Zhugeng originally only wanted to make it for Ding Qinghe, but when he wanted to get food for Ding Qinghe alone, it was not good, so he also got a bowl for Jiang.

Jiang was very grateful when he saw it.

"Sister-in-law, you are so blessed. I'm bareheaded. Jiang smiled and took a bowl of sweet potato porridge, at this time, she was really tired, she originally wanted to eat some spiced beans to cushion her stomach, but when she saw sweet potato porridge to eat, it was not bad to think about it.

"Look at what my sister-in-law said. If my sister-in-law wants to eat something, can my eldest brother not get it for you?" Ding Qinghe shook his head when he heard this, teasingly.

"Okay, you two hurry up and eat, when you are done, throw the bowl and spoon on the other side, I will go back to the house and rest first, and then I will replace the two of you with my eldest brother for the vigil." Shi Zhugeng's eyes were very astringent, obviously very sleepy.

"Okay, Xianggong, you go quickly, I'll call you again if there's something in a while. Ding Qinghe nodded.

After Shi Zhugeng walked away, the two of them quickly ate the sweet potato porridge and threw the bowl and spoon on the side of the table.

Ding Qinghe got up from the futon, because there was no one at this time, and she and Jiang were too lazy to pretend.

Jiang Shi gently slapped his leg and said, "Is the old pious woman going back?"

"I didn't pay attention, she didn't come here, she must have gone back, she was so old, her children would definitely not let her stay here. One is unlucky. Ding Qinghe thought for a while and replied.

"Oh. Jiang let out a listless sigh.

Both of them are tired enough to choke today, but Shi Hongmei doesn't have to suffer like this because of the baby in her belly.

But to their surprise, grandmother Yin did not go back, but stayed on the floor at Ding's house, and got up in the middle of the night to pee, and saw that the mourning hall was very quiet, and thought that the aunt and sister-in-law were serious about keeping vigil.

When she got closer, the two sisters-in-law were actually dozing off, and they were not serious guardians.

This is okay, it almost makes the Yin family angry to death.

So Yin went to the corner and got two brooms, and he was about to come over to wake up Ding Qinghe and Jiang.

Fortunately, the sister-in-law and sister-in-law were not really asleep, but just dozed off in their chairs.

"Grandmother, what are you doing with a broom?" Ding Qinghe stared at Yin with fierce eyes and said angrily.

"Grandmother, you've beaten and made trouble, are you trying to kill me with a weapon this time?" Jiang was originally pampered and grew up in the Jiang family, and she was a lizheng, where did she suffer such a crime, and now when she sees the Yin family holding a broom, her lungs are really angry.

Xu is Jiang's voice was too loud, which was very obvious in this silent night, and was heard by Ding Shuangxi.

"Oops. Oh my grandmother. You're a lot older, at this time, don't you sleep well, what kind of floor do you sweep for our family with a broom? This also has to wait for my mother to be buried, and the house can only sweep the floor!" Ding Shuangxi hurriedly came over to relieve the siege.

"You bastard, you know what a fart! Your mother was killed by this little slut! You still protect her!" Yin's resentful gaze stared at Ding Qinghe.

Ding Qinghe was speechless when she heard this, but she was not angry.

Is it true that I did not kill Beren, but Beren died because of me?

Is this anything connected?

Don't want to!

"Okay, grandmother, in the middle of the night, my young people are so sleepy, and your spirit is still so good. It's better to rest quickly, someone will come to mourn tomorrow morning, and my grandmother will take us juniors to take care of it. Ding Shuangxi was clever and clever, but he coaxed the Yin family away.

"Sister-in-law, sister Qinghe, I see that this grandmother is really not good to serve, you two have been wronged. After Ding Shuangxi arranged the Yin family, he came to the mourning hall and talked to them.

"She sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and her mood was inevitably depressed and sad, I can understand it, and I also have a little responsibility for this, hey, it's just too late. Ding Qinghe said regretfully.

"My mother didn't treat you as a daughter at all. Look at the eldest brother, he doesn't want to take care of his mother, so you have nothing to feel guilty about. As for my grandmother, let's tell someone to watch her, if she really wants to say anything unpleasant, you should bear more, she doesn't feel good. Ding Shuangxi said.

"Second brother, if you don't tell me these words, I will pay attention to it. Ding Qinghe agreed when he heard this.

"She's my grandmother, I'm an outsider anyway, hmph, it's really going to make me anxious, I'll treat her as an outsider!" Jiang was angry that Yin grabbed her hair.

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