When the Lin family who heard the news came, Mrs. Lin had already closed her eyes and drove west, and several wives of the Lin family changed Mrs. Lin into a shroud, put it in the golden silk nanmu coffin that had been prepared long ago, and parked it in the hall.

Mrs. Lin was seventy-two years old when she died, and her life was rare for seven years, which was considered a joy and mourning.

By the time Cao Zixin arrived, the doctor was no longer needed.

"Miss Tang Miss Lin, I'm sorry, Cao didn't expect this!"

"Boss Cao doesn't have to blame himself, birth, old age, sickness and death are predestined, the king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch? Aunt went safely, without suffering, and Fu'er was by her side, and she walked away with a smile. ”

Lin Jiafu's eyes were red when she heard this, but she didn't cry anymore, obviously remembering what Tang Wan said just now.

Tang Wan took Lin Jiafu by the hand, glanced at her with faint praise and encouragement in her eyes, turned her head and said, "Boss Cao, I originally wanted to wait for the climb to come back and calculate the weather for you again, but now it seems that I am afraid that I am not available, you can take this, and I don't know if it is accurate." Tang Wan took out a piece of paper from her arms, on which were densely written with small characters.

After listening to the first paragraph, Cao Zixin's heart felt better, but Tang Wan gave him a note, and Cao Zixin felt even more guilty! At this time, she still remembers this, it's so rare! So he offered to stay and help with the funeral.

Tang Wan saw it, knew what he was thinking, and if she didn't do anything, she was afraid that she would be uneasy, so she went with him.

The masters of the Lin family rushed over to arrange the funeral to deal with the funeral, and the third master of the Lin family took the head and commanded the Lin family to set up a mourning hall, set up a funeral shed, report the funeral, and invite guests.

Mrs. Lin changed the Lin Mansion into white clothes from the inside out, and for a while, everyone in the Lin Mansion wore linen and filial piety, and the cry shook the sky. A qiē is methodical and orderly. Mrs. Lin's health was not good before, Mrs. Lin had already prepared, and this came in handy, and the people who came and went saw it and felt that the funeral of the Lin Mansion was both grand and lively, although Mrs. Lin was crying and mourning, she was very proud in her heart.

Several masters of the Lin family were filial sons neatly, kneeling in front of Mrs. Lin's spirit and crying loudly, doing enough to be filial sons and grandsons.

Tang Wan smiled sarcastically, how many of the people who cried were really sad? Except for her and Lin Jiafu, who will remember this kind old man?

Son? True filial piety will be worried about the property of the long house, and forcibly pass on a child who doesn't understand anything, and true filial piety will covet the dowry of Mrs. Lin?

No matter what Tang Wan thought, the funeral was extremely lively. The Lin family invited the monks of Jing'an Temple to do things, crying and mourning day and night kneeling, and for several days in a row, almost everyone in the Lin family took off a layer of skin! Whether it's really sad or fake, the cry is real, and if you want not to be scolded and unfilial, you have to tear your throat open. After so many days, who can stand it? Except for a few ignorant children, no one can be easy.

Tang Wan is an outsider, she didn't cry along, and she didn't want to be so sad, she just concentrated on taking care of Lin Jiafu. As Mrs. Lin's only blood relative, kneeling mourning is unavoidable, and she is more devout and mourning than anyone else.

But Tang Wan couldn't stand it anymore, as the only heir of the long house, Lin Zhenping, although he was young, how much younger than Lin Jiafu, a few months? Mrs. Lin Si felt sorry for her son, and from time to time she looked for opportunities to let Lin Zhenping rest, Tang Wan had no opinion, but Lin Zhenping would rest when she rested, why did she make it clear that Lin Jiafu had to kneel?

Speaking of Lin Zhenping's special situation, Tang Wan hasn't thought about saving people for so long, and she doesn't know if the talisman she asked for has any effect, she is hesitating whether to kneel or not, she doesn't want to deal with a child who is haunted by ghosts and lives for a short time, but Mrs. Lin Si's approach is really annoying!

"Fourth wife, it stands to reason that Lin Zhenping is the head of the long house, and he should keep a vigil for his aunt the most, why don't you see others?" On this day, seeing that Mrs. Lin Si turned to Lin Jiafu's side again, Tang Wan couldn't help it.

"Well, he was a little unwell yesterday, so," Mrs. Lin Si laughed.

"It's not that I said that the fourth wife, since she is the heir of the long house, she should live in the long house, and also, the kneeling spirit is the filial piety and heart of the elders, if Brother Ping'er does not kneel the matter is spread out, it is not good for his future future?" Tang Wan looked at Mrs. Lin Si coldly. People's hearts can be biased, because people's hearts are biased in the first place! It's right to be good to your loved ones, but you can't treat others as grass, no one is a fool!

"This!" Mrs. Lin Si secretly hated, she originally thought that Tang Wan was a gentle and gentle person, and she spoke softly on weekdays, but she didn't want to be so sharp when she opened her mouth today, which made people unable to argue.

"I'll let him kneel! As for moving to the long house, he is small, and when the matter of the eldest aunt is over, he will talk about it when he turns seven! ”

"Don't! Fu'er is not seven years old, and she lives alone, the fourth wife doesn't have to worry, the long house lacks everything, but there is no shortage of houses and no lack of money! Tang Wan said loudly, and the entire mourning hall heard it.

"Miss Tang is right, fourth brother and sister, you really should let people live in the long room!" Mrs. Lin said, she was not good at speaking before, and she didn't want to lose the reputation of treating her nephew harshly in front of others, Tang Wan couldn't have opened her mouth better, she naturally wanted to help her!

Everyone looked at Mrs. Lin Si, but Mrs. Lin Si couldn't, so she had to say, "I'll let him move over tomorrow." ”

It just so happened that this was Lin Zhenping entering the mourning hall, and this was the first time Tang Wan saw Lin Zhenping after incense, and his face was even more ugly than before. Although it was daytime, the mourning hall was airtight, and the light in the room was dim, Tang Wan once again saw that little ghost following Lin Zhenping.

"Look, someone is dying again!" The little ghost grinned at Tang Wan, "My brother will come to accompany me soon, and I won't have to be alone soon!" Do you think it's good? ”

Tang Wanmei's heart jumped: "Not good! ”

"Oh no, do you have a way to save him? Hehe, you're really good, I can't do anything with you, but you don't seem to be able to use your abilities much, and you can exorcise ghosts at the moment. I'm not afraid of you! The little ghost looked determined and fearless, straightened his nose, his two nostrils were facing the sky, and he had a flat expression.

"When will he die?" Tang Wan asked, she really couldn't save Lin Zhenping, there seems to be a record of this in the séance chapter of the "Great Witch Sutra", but she hasn't studied it yet.

"Hee-hee, I won't sue you!" The little ghost jumped happily beside Lin Zhenping, repeating over and over again: "I don't sue you, I don't sue you!" "It's like singing, and it's very proud.

Dead imps! Tang Wan silently said: "Let him get out of the way, let him get out of the way, let him get out of the way!" ”

The little ghost drifted away.

Lin Zhenping knelt in front of the mourning hall with a pale face, Tang Wan couldn't bear to look at it, she couldn't get used to seeing Mrs. Lin fighting for Lin Jiafu, but she had no opinion on Lin Zhenping. Tang Wan walked to Lin Zhenping's side, hung the talisman begged in the temple on his waist, and told him: "Remember, wear it on your body, and don't take it down at any time!" ”

Lin Zhenping looked at Tang Wan in shock, not understanding why she did this, so he nodded: "Mmmm!" ”

Be all abroad! Mrs. Lin Si frowned, why should a broken talisman be worn closely, it is really too deceitful when they have no money in the third room! She couldn't say anything in front of people, but she made a decision in her heart: throw it away when she goes back!

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After the first seven years, the monks did a full month of filial piety, and the funeral came to an end.

When Mrs. Lin went out of the funeral, Uncle Lin wore linen and filial piety, threw Yang flags, walked in front as a filial son, and several masters of the Lin family followed behind, and Lin Zhenping walked behind the masters of the Lin family with heavy filial piety.

When they arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Lin family, the filial sons and grandsons of the Lin family wore linen and filial piety, cried loudly, the mourners put down the coffin, Lin Zhichao picked up the hoe and dug up the first handful of soil, and the filial sons of the Lin family worked together to bury Mrs. Lin and Master Lin Xingcun together. After the qiē was done, everyone knelt down and kowtowed, and the funeral was over.

After the funeral was completed, Lin Jiafu and Tang Wan began to get busy, and it took two days to clean up Mrs. Lin's things.

The next day, Tang Wan Lin Jiafu left the Lin family in Taizhou with a lot of luggage and people and walked on the road back to Shanyin.

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