In fact, Province A is also an immigrant province, and many people came here when they fled the famine or went to the eastern part of the country, and in this context, the customs of Province A began to be a little conventional after a period of confusion.

It is often said that people die like lights out, and when someone dies, there is no custom of building a funeral shed, pulling people to the crematorium, after cremation, storing the ashes, and then according to the custom of sacrificing and sweeping, Quanxian has always done this.

But the old lady followed her family all the way to Province A when she fled the famine, and took root in Quanxian County, even if she lived in Quanxian County for a lifetime, but in her bones, she always felt that she was a person from S Province, and when she was young, the old lady's favorite thing was to listen to her parents talk about her hometown.

The custom of red and white ceremonies is the old lady's favorite to listen to back then, and it is also the deepest engraved in her heart, when she got married, because of natural disasters, the poor family couldn't open the pot, but the two families got together to have a barely full dinner, and it was over.

When I arrived at Ling's mother, although the conditions were much better, the family was not rich, and the marriages of several children were completed in a hurry, and the old lady always felt very sorry in her heart. Over the years, I have been whispering in the ears of my little uncle and Mother Ling, she is gone, and she has to do things for her after death according to the customs of her hometown, build a spiritual shed, and do things.

It's just that the old lady explained with just one sentence, but Ling's father and little uncle almost broke their legs, and no one in Quanxian County built a spiritual shed when they passed away for many years, Ling's father and little uncle looked for a lot of so-called feng shui gentlemen, and finally found a person whose ancestors were from S province, and arranged it little by little according to this person's instructions.

That's it, when Ling Xiaoxiao and the others came back, they had only just set it up. The son put on the first stick of incense, and then the incense could not be broken. Therefore, there is always a need for someone to watch the spiritual shed, even at night.

Ling's father and uncle watched a few children enter the corridor, and then turned around to discuss the division of labor for the past two nights.

Ling Xiaoxiao said that she didn't agree to go back at all, looking at the portrait of the old lady in the mourning shed, she always felt that her grandmother was still by her side, and she didn't leave at all, she was making trouble. In the end, he was carried away directly by Jiang Zizhuo on his shoulders. Ye Ling is the same.

My uncle's house, relatives and friends are all there, and the living room is full of people. My aunt was busy entertaining the people who came to mourn, and she couldn't take care of them, so Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Fan could only put people in Ye Ling's room.

"You let go and let me out. I'm going to see grandma, you let go. Ling Xiaoxiao's hands hammered desperately on Jiang Zizhuo's back.

Jiang Zizhuo hugged her steadily. only raised his hand and patted her on the back: "Xiaoxiao, don't be like this, grandma is such a kind person, she will definitely not want you to be so sad." ”

Since she is reluctant to be sad. Then why leave them like this! Ling Xiaoxiao was stimulated by his words, and cried out loud: "She obviously said that she wanted to watch us get married and watch us give birth to a baby." How can she talk without words. ”

Since her rebirth, she has been trying to maintain her happiness. It seemed to slowly collapse with the departure of the old lady, she was not only sad, but also extremely uneasy, she suddenly wanted to touch Jiang Zizhuo's face to see if he was really by her side.

"Zizhuo, you're by my side, right? It's not a dream, you won't wake up and you're still a stranger, right? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao asked a little eagerly, although Jiang Zizhuo had doubts in his heart, he still continued to say comfortingly: "This is not a dream, it is really not, you see that I am here, holding you, you see that your hand is still on my waist, right?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Zizhuo and cried for a long time, and when she couldn't stop crying, her tears would dry up, and her mood had just calmed down a little, but she still couldn't accept the fact that the old lady was still in good health during the Chinese New Year.

Ling Xiaoxiao thought of this question, she couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed Jiang Zizhuo: "Let me go out, I want to know why grandma died?" I'm going to ask my dad and I'll be back. ”

At the end of April, the capital has begun to wear single clothes, but here in Province A, they still have to wear coats, they came back in a hurry, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little flustered at the time, so there were only a few changes of T-shirts in the backpack, and her love was still a little unstable, and Jiang Zizhuo didn't dare to let her go out at all.

"You sit here with Xiao Lingzi, I'll go out and ask, and come back to sue you." Jiang Zizhuo helped Ling Xiaoxiao sit down, turned around and looked at Ling Fan again: "You are optimistic about the two of them." ”

Ye Ling was also tired of crying, and began to accept the reality, but his shoulders were still shrugged, obviously crying fiercely just now, and the two sisters sat side by side, all biting their lower lipes, their eyes red and swollen.

Jiang Zizhuo came back not long after going out, he took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand: "Dad said that grandma died in her sleep, and it was too late to rescue when she found out in the morning, but they still called an ambulance, and the doctor said that it should be an acute illness such as myocardial infarction." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao continued to cry silently, this was a result she didn't expect, it turned out that rebirth was not omnipotent.

When Ling's mother and uncle rushed back from the crematorium, the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, but Ling's father and Jiang Zizhuo couldn't persuade them.

When she was sleeping at night, Ling Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Zizhuo tightly, and her mouth was still confirming repeatedly: "Zizhuo, you are here, right, I can see you when I open my eyes tomorrow, right?" ”

This uneasiness was unlike any previous time, even if Jiang Zizhuo had doubts in his heart, he still patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

To stop the spirit for three days, there are two nights, the first night is Ling Dad and a relative are keeping the spirit, the spring spring breeze in Province A is still cold, especially the lower the temperature is in the early morning, the whistling north wind blows one after another, Ling Dad is so cold that he can't stand it, so he gets into the car, starts the car to blow a warm breeze, eases up a little and then goes out, and his relatives who accompany him to wake up the spirit have survived the whole night in turn.

On the second day, when he was replaced by a little uncle, Ling's father had a lot of experience in teaching him the experience of waking spirits, and sent people to the county town to find a simple stove, and when it was too cold at night, he set up a small stove, which could be better.

When Ling Xiaoxiao woke up the next day, she was still a little flustered, and this panic turned to calm when she saw Jiang Zizhuo's sleeping side face, he was still there, this was really not a dream.

It's just that she can't help but feel extremely sad when she thinks that the kind old man will never see it again.

Things were going on in an orderly manner, the eldest aunt and the old aunt's family all came back from Fengcheng, and the little aunt's family, not only because of Ling's mother, but also because of Ye Ling's presence, all rushed over. (To be continued.) )