When the soldiers got out of the car, they immediately took three steps and two steps, one by one, and stood in a row along the street in front of Jing Zhiyi's house, holding their spears flat, and the bayonets on the spears flashed in the sun! It's like martial law! The people in the ditch on the street had been flashing far away from the sight of the two trucks coming from the east, and their eyes were still staring at this direction. At this time, I saw that the soldiers in the car had all gone down to the ground and stood in a row on the street, and some people wondered what was going on!

A man in the ditch who was watching from a distance turned around with his arm to another man in the ditch and whispered, sizzle! This Jing Jifu followed the Japanese and didn't follow in vain! Look at people, people are gone, and they are still so hard! I heard that the chief of the county police department is here! You see, even the Japanese came to cheer them on! The other gave the man who spoke blankly and said, "Shut your foul mouth!" You know what!

Jing Zhiyi was already sad and depressed because of the death of his father, and when he heard that the Japanese were coming at this time, the fire in his heart jumped up with a bang! Put down your hand, straighten your waist, turn around and rush out the door! just rushed out of the door, but Jing Zhiguo, who was standing in front of the door, grabbed his arm!

Jing Zhiguo greeted Wang Juanxiu and the others who had entered the courtyard.

"Alas! Isn't this Wang Juanxiu Shaozuo? Long time no see! How can I have time to come to this Jingjiagou? ”

Jing Zhiguo had met Wang Juanxiu, the same time that the Fengtian Military Police Headquarters of the Japanese Kwantung Army sent Chen Guo to interrogate. At that time, after the inquiry, it was Wang Juanxiu who sent Chen Guo home.

"Oh! I'm on business in Qin County. I heard that Mr. Jing unfortunately passed away, and he is going to the funeral today, so I am here to give him a ride! ”

"Oh! Thank you so much! Yes! Shao Zuo came at the right time, and the uncle was about to be buried. Then, Shaozuo look--or, please sit in the main room! ”

"No, no! I'm here to give the old gentleman a pillar of incense! ”

"This is--"

"Oops! Come! Let's introduce! This is Wang Juanxiu Shaozuo, the secret service agency of the Japanese Kwantung Army stationed in Mukden! This is Director Luo Yong of the Qin County Police Department! ”

"Long admiration! Hello Director Luo! ”

Wang Juanxiu stretched out her white-gloved hand to Luo Yong.

"Oh! Shaozuo is good! ”

Luo Yong didn't shake Wang Juanxiu's hand, but just nodded slightly to Wang Juanxiu.

When she walked into the mourning hall, Wang Juanxiu glanced at Jing Zhiyi, who was pestle in front of the door, puffing up with anger. Wang Juanxiu is a little unsure, this person from Northeast China with a big head and a thick neck, have the Manchukuos already recognized her? Of course, at this time, it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not!

"Well, we're not too late! We're standing right here! The world is great! Don't disturb the old gentleman! Ah, we don't know much about the customs of the Manchukuos, you are busy with you! ”

After saluting the incense, Wang Juanxiu came out of the mourning hall and said to Jing Zhiguo.

Wang Juanxiu said, as if curious, walked to the coffin that stopped in the courtyard, circled around the coffin, and gently tapped around the coffin with her hands while going around in circles.

Jing Zhiyi wanted to move forward again, but Jing Zhiguo grabbed his arm again!

What the hell are the Japanese doing at this time, it's clear!

Next, some people lifted Jing Jifu's corpse, in order to prevent the corpse from seeing the sun, several people pulled a large yellow cloth to cover the corpse of Jing Jifu carried by everyone, until Jing Jifu's corpse was placed in the coffin. Jing Zhiyi, Jing Zhiguo and other direct relatives and those who are close in blood all went to Jing Jifu's coffin to take a last look. At this time, it was already a cry! Jing Zhiguo saw that Jing Jifu lying in the coffin looked very peaceful. The coffin was closed and the long coffin nails were attached.

And then there's the resurrection! This should be Qi Yongku's Zhang Luo. As soon as he heard Qi Yongku shout out the words of the spirit, the big red coffin that was carried by how many big thick wooden poles were carried was sent to his shoulder.

The tomb of Jing Jifu's ancestral tomb is on the south slope of Beishan opposite the back garden of Jing Zhiyi's house, near the east. From the back garden of Jing Zhiyi's house, I walked less than half a mile to the east, and then walked up the hillside. But because so many people were carrying the big red coffin, they couldn't walk the path in the back garden, so they had to go around the distance, walk to the East Street of Jingjiagou, and then walk half a mile north from the East Street, and from there they went around to the tomb of Jing Jifu's family.

Jing Zhiyi is Jing Jifu's only son, wearing Quan Xiao, walking in the heads of those individuals who raised the bar. Jing Zhiyi walked up for a while, and then turned around and kowtowed to those individuals who raised the bar! Expressing gratitude, but also begging, once the coffin is lifted, it cannot be put down! It had to be carried all the way to the tomb.

On the other side of the tomb, there are already a few young and strong boys guarding there! It's also supported by a young man from a security team! The tomb had been dug on the first day. The dug grave has to be watched, and you can't leave people, but no one else will throw anything into the tomb while the people of the funeral family are not there! These are all things to pay attention to when doing funerals! That's a curse to the offspring!

So many young boys, carrying the big red coffin, plus those big thick wooden poles, didn't walk half a mile, and those boys were so tired that they were panting! When the exhaled breath met the cold air, it immediately turned white, and after a while, it had already stuck to the fur hat he was wearing, the eyebrows, and the eyelashes, and turned into frost and white! But after a while, I couldn't resist the heat on my face and baked, and it became a drop of water! I can't tell if it's sweat or the frost water! Wipe it off with a padded jacket sleeve!

Those individuals who are lifting the bar, their minds are to lift the bar, and it is estimated that they are almost to the ground! Some of them raised their heads first and looked halfway up the mountain, it didn't matter what they looked at, they were really startled when they saw it! The tomb of Jing Zhiyi's house is full of Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers! It's exactly the same as those soldiers standing on the street in front of Jing Zhiyi's yard, it's really like pouring out of a mold! Some of the people who raised the bar saw it first, and they were inevitably stunned for a while, and the pace was a little slower, and they didn't know what was going on if they didn't see it, so they complained casually! Tut! What are you doing! Do you or don't!

Lifting the bar is a rare heavy job!

Wang Juanxiu's guys, the Japanese, followed them all the way to the tomb of Jing Zhiyi's family! That's not all, I have been watching people bury the red coffin in the tomb, raise the grave, and erect a stone monument.

After the funeral, according to custom, all the people who participated in the funeral should not return with empty mouths, that is, the funeral party must entertain the people who participated in the funeral to have a meal. Jing Zhiguo said to Wang Juanxiu:

"Shaozuo, stay and have some food!"

Wang Juanxiu stretched out her right hand and waved it on her chest, and said:

"Nope! Say goodbye! ”

In the process of responding, Wang Juanxiu looked at Chen Guo several times, but Chen Guo didn't look at Wang Juanxiu at all! It's like you didn't look at it!