Chapter 130

Suddenly, after four or seven days, Chen Yun saw that the date of the introduction was imminent, and he was more attentive every day, ushering in the send-off, not only to stare at the house without chaos, but also to receive visitors, accompany him to the mourning hall to mourn, and listen to the old monk on the altar knocking on the wooden fish and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

At this time, it was already the night of the companionship, and the female relatives of the Shen Mansion and a group of relatives and friends sat in the side hall, waiting for the auspicious time of the day, and the coffin was buried.

Chen's poor Chen Yun has been busy and tired recently, so he ordered someone to clean up a room and allow her to rest in the same bed with An Qichun, who was eight months pregnant.

Pan Cuilian was afraid that the two of them would be depressed, so she came to gossip: "It's time to start, I've been listening to those bald donkeys chanting scriptures for the past few days, and I've been so noisy that I can't sleep, I can't sit still, and now I'm at peace, and I don't have to suffer this sin anymore!" ”

Chen Yun has always liked her humorous words, and when she heard it, she was very funny, but because she was still in mourning, she didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she had to secretly enjoy herself in her heart.

An Qichun has been taken care of by Chen Yun recently, and he didn't feel close to him, so he didn't have anything to say: "I heard that the third master chose the Shanyin of Fushou Mountain in the west of the pond as the burial place?" ”

Chen Yun glanced at her and said: "Our lord led Yin Yang Sheng to Fushou Mountain yesterday, and the Yin Yang Sheng held the compass for a long time, and finally pointed at it, even boasting that Shanyin is a treasure land of feng shui, and said that there is a hidden wind and gathering qi, once the ancestors are buried there, they will definitely be blessed in the future. ”

"I'm afraid it cost a lot of money!" Pan Cuilian said with a look of pity beside her.

"Coincidentally, the owner of that field has a short forehand recently, and when he heard that our master wanted to buy the field, he hurriedly asked for the price." Chen Yun said calmly, "Xu is that he thinks the price is fair, and immediately gave the deed to our master." Our lord took the land deed, full of joy, and hurriedly found someone to open up a vacant land, which was specially reserved for burial tomorrow! ”

Pan Cuilian nodded after listening and said, "I see that you have lost a lot of weight this time, and when you start tomorrow, you have to take care of it!" ”

"People say that weaving baskets and baskets is difficult to close, and this last step is more exquisite!" Chen Yun sighed and said, suddenly stared at Pan Cuilian again, and said with a smile: "Pity me now, when I was tired and half dead a few days ago, why didn't you come out to help?" ”

Pan Cuilian couldn't help but smile when she saw her question, and said, "If you are not in her position, you are not in her position, is it possible that you are looking forward to me usurping your position?" ”

Chen Yun smiled and ignored it, and was just about to go to get the small tea bowl on the kang table, only to hear a click, flashing his waist, and couldn't help grinning in pain.

An Qichun was lying next to him, seeing it clearly, and was about to go up to take a hand, but he didn't want to move, and his bulging belly was also restless.

Pan Cuilian sighed at them and said, "You two don't move!" As he spoke, he helped Chen Yun lie down, and then asked Chen Yun where he was injured, and with experience, he pressed Chen Yun a few times with his elbow to try to make her comfortable

Some.

Outside, the moon was full and the moon was missing, the misty sky gradually dissipated, and a ray of light appeared in the far east, making the birds under the eaves extremely active, chirping and chirping.

When the time came, Shen Yi Haosheng entertained the barman in the bar, and then went to the mourning hall with Qin Hanrong, preparing to open the coffin and leave the house.

The hall was full of people kneeling, Pan Yu, Leng Yun, and Leng Xiang around Shen's mother, Xia Lian and Xia Ting in Mrs. Zhou's room, Qiu Ju and Qiu Xiang in Mrs. Wu's room, Chunzhi, Chunyan, Chunwu, and Chunrui in Chen's room, Dongmei and Dongzhu around Aunt Chang, Lotus Heart and Lanxin in Pan Cuilian's room, Qingluan and Qingmei around An Qichun, Ruiyun, Ruicai, Rhododendron, and Du Zhong in Chen Yun's room, and the daughters of the second uncle's family and the third uncle's family.

"Bang-"

As soon as the mourning drum sounded, the mourning voice was loud.

Mother Shen stood in front of the spirit, looking at the red sandalwood coffin in the hall, crying hatefully; When Mrs. Zhou thought of the desolation of the old scene, she also cried so much that she broke her stomach; Aunt Lin thought that she had no backer, and she would have to be manipulated by others from now on, and she suddenly felt lonely and helpless in the future, and she cried to death.

Further back, Shen Xueqing cried and whimpered, Shen Xueyuan cried softly, and Zhu Tingyu and Fan Huilai cried so much that the mules and horses farted.

Shen Jiagong and Shen Jiafu didn't shed tears, but their faces were tightened, like a string of the extreme; Mrs. Wu and Chen's fake pretense of holding a silk in front of them; Pan Cuilian, An Qichun, and Chen Yun knelt in the last row, hanging their heads, maintaining a silent attitude.

The chief priest invited outside unfolded the obituary, and said with emotion: "The ancestors of the past have been one after another, bowing and raising their descendants, embracing and carrying them, and working hard. Explain every four o'clock, follow its cold and warm, increase or decrease clothes, and eat and drink modestly. Or worry about being close to fire and water, or fear of being hurt by mosquitoes, or afraid of disease, do everything possible to take care of it, but I am afraid of being uneasy, this heart hangs in suspense, and I have not tasted a respite. The establishment of raising children and grandchildren, to this day, is the grace of the ancestors. Although you want to repay it, don't think it is retribution. The spring, summer, autumn and winter weather will be warm and cold, and the feeling of the past will be invincible. Prepare wine and food, soup and rice, and offer them to the family members of the family. Feast!"

In the earth-shattering cry, the chief priest's voice weakened a lot.

As soon as Shen Fu saw the chief priest put down the obituary, he immediately shouted: "Dodge the nails!" ”

Mother Feng's eyes were sharp, and she quickly handed a small broom to Mother Shen. Mother Shen raised her hand to take it, walked to the coffin with a slow step, picked up the broom and swept the dust on the coffin, then reluctantly glanced at the coffin, and finally retreated.

Seeing that the procedure was over, the barmen in the bar room each took a long stick in their hands, and then formed a phalanx and worked together to erect the coffin.

Shen Xueqing saw that the coffin was carried out, and while crying, she followed Yin Yang Sheng's instructions, and kicked over the bench that was originally under the coffin. Shen Xueyuan also picked up the silver basin sent by the maid with a crying voice, threw it to the ground, and smashed it with a clang.

The cry was loud, shaking the mountains and mountains.

Outside, Deng Shanbao hurriedly shouted a few men, and carried the Mingjing, Circle Flower, Lingqi, Yunluo, Bang Banner, Bang Lian, Xiang Pu, Snow Willow and other laying ceremonies piled in the courtyard to the outside of the house, and there were three or four tea masters in the tea room, Zhang Luocai flagpole, dragon head gong, sunshade red umbrella, green fan, golden gourd, axe, and Chaotian

Kicks, crane boys, tiger judgments, land rovers and other things.

The gong sounded to open the road, only to see the white clusters in front of the door, the incense car BMW stopped on the side of the road, and the long snakes of a street lined up on the various cool bridges.

Shen Fu held the spirit card and walked in front of the coffin bearer, and snow-white paper money fell all over the sky, which made people dizzy.

A line passed the entrance of the city, only to see the road color shed high, set up a banquet, and music music, it was originally the Zhu family, the settlement of the shed road sacrifice.

Shen Jiafu and Master Zhu were old acquaintances, and when they met, the two couldn't help but greet each other and say something inconsequential.

Master An and Shen Jiagong became relatives from opponents, and the relationship was even deeper, so they came up to comfort them at the moment and said a lot of comforting words.

Shen Fu didn't like the face of the old man An, he didn't ask himself, he would never answer, but the face of the son of the An family was like a beautiful jade, and his eyes were like stars, Shen Fu was happy to see it, and he was very eager to talk to him, but unfortunately the burial was urgent, and after a while, the team began to march again.

Slowly in the middle of the day, the funeral procession arrived at Fushou Mountain in the west across the pond, only to see the breath of the sky, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is a good place for Zhong Ling.

Yin and Yang Sheng held the compass and calculated the direction of the coffin, and then asked someone to dig the pit. When the pit was dug, he added another brocade to the pit, muttered a few indistinct runes, and then grabbed a handful of grains and threw them into the pit.

The barmen watched the show for a long time, and finally carried the coffin into the soil pit, shoveled countless soil with shovels, and finally raised the soil steamed buns above the ground line.

Deng Shanbao was sophisticated in the world, arranging for people to burn the funeral on the one hand, and arranging for people to insert the tombstones prepared in advance in front of the grave.

As a filial son, Shen Fu naturally knelt in front of the monument, and for a while he saw paper money flying and ashes bursting in all directions, and he couldn't help but bow his head and sob.

This cry cried until dusk, the colorful glow was rolling in the sky, and a flock of thoughtless birds lined up in an array swept across the sky.

When Shen Fu returned home, his throat was already dry and hoarse, and he still obeyed the rules and went to Shen's mother and Chen's room to say hello, and then went back to his residence.

Chen Yun took pity on him for taking the lead in everything recently, and wanted to serve more, but he really didn't have the heart to share with him, first, he came to lead, the house was chaotic, and she had to come forward to ask about many things in person, and secondly, she was pregnant, and it was difficult for her to take care of herself, where could she take care of anything else?

After another two days, Chen Yun cleaned up the trivial matters after the funeral, and took the account book to report to Chen's room.

When Chen saw that a funeral cost more than 3,000 taels of silver, he couldn't help but be shocked, sighing that it was not easy to make money, and spending money was like water.

Chen Yun didn't want to talk too much, but reason made her open her mouth and told the Chen family the fact that there were only more than 5,000 taels of silver left in the account.

Chen's family has been in charge of the family for many years, of course, he knows that there are many places to use money, and he does not blame Chen Yun for not knowing how to be diligent and thrifty, but only said: "Seven things to open the door, tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, none of them can be saved, not to mention those who can't avoid human contacts?" ”

Chen Yun's shoulders were tired and he didn't dare to answer.

Chen sighed, and said: "I can't blame you, after all, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. If this momentum continues, I am afraid it will not disappear

In two years, the account will be exposed, so you have to bother more, and if you can save it in the future, you can save it, and some pomp and circumstance can be avoided! ”

Chen Yun listened to the order, and didn't dare to respond for a long time, she really couldn't save it, not to mention that Shen's mother couldn't move, even Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Wu were enough to give her a headache, not to mention Shen Jiagong, Shen Heng, Shen Yi's father and son.

And the one who spent the most was Shen Jiagong, Shen Heng, and Shen Yi's father and son. First, the father and son often have to feast in the house, although the banquet is not a phoenix cooking dragon, but the mountains and seas are always inevitable, which is no different from cooking gold and jade in Chen Yun; Second, the father and son are engaged in business, have a wide range of friends, and have a lot of entertainment, and from time to time they have to withdraw money from the account to give favors.

Chen Yun initially asked the reason, but later, she found that the reason was always inseparable from that, and gradually she didn't ask much, and only gave the silver.

At this moment, Chen Yun couldn't help but sigh when she saw Chen staring at her tightly, and answered with difficulty, which was counted as a response.

(End of chapter)