015 I can't

Zhao Guodong put Xiao Yingzi on the ground, and asked Xiao Yingzi to take the mourning stick and walk to the front, he was a little behind, and scattered the money in the sky.

"Get on the road!" The elder looked up to the sky and roared.

"Roar!" The villagers who carried the coffin also looked up to the sky and roared. After Zhao Guodong fell on the last syllable, a pile of dark money in his hand was raised in the air.

The villagers lit a bonfire in front of their homes. Among the old rules of Zhaojia Village, there is such a rule, if there is a person in the village who is not a natural death passing by the door of their house, every household must light a bonfire outside their courtyard gate to pray for the deceased to be reincarnated in a good family in the next life, which is a bonfire for the deceased.

Finally arrived at the entrance of the village under the tree, and the elders used ropes to put the coffins of Xiao Yingzi's parents into the grave pit that had been dug a long time ago. The elder looked at Xiao Yingzi and Zhao Guodong and said, "Kneel! ”

Xiao Yingzi and Zhao Guodong knelt in front of the grave. "Prostrate!" Said the elderly. Xiao Yingzi and Zhao Guodong respectfully kowtowed in front of the grave.

"Incinerate the table paper!" The elder said that Zhao Guodong lit the yellow table paper in front of Xiao Yingzi, and Xiao Yingzi grabbed a pile of yellow table paper in his hand and sent it to the fire to light it one by one.

The elders and other fellow villagers picked up shovels to buy the grave pit, and when they buried the first spade of soil, Xiao Yingzi cried out with a "wow", crying liver and intestines. Zhao Guodong gently came to Xiao Yingzi, hugged her tightly in his arms, and wiped the tears from Xiao Yingzi's face with his hands.

Soon the grave was filled and the earth was beaten into a round mound. "Sacrifice!" The elder shouted.

Zhao Guodong held a wad of yellow table paper in his hand and divided it into nine parts, pressed these yellow table papers divided into nine points on the top of the tomb and the eight directions of the tomb pile, and then kowtowed in front of the tomb.

"Licheng!" After shouting this, the elder said to Gao Jiancheng, "That's it, let's go first, if there is any difficulty, just say it, we will try to help the two of you." ”

"Thank you!" Zhao Guodong knelt in front of several fellow villagers and kowtowed.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Several fellows hurriedly flashed aside, "We don't dare to accept your gift, so please be reasonable, we should help you, hurry up, this child can't kneel, otherwise her body can't stand it." ”

"Hey." Zhao Guodong agreed, turned around and began to take care of Xiao Yingzi, "Xiao Yingzi, go back with your uncle, ah." ”

"Don't, don't." Xiao Yingzi punched and kicked Zhao Guodong, "I want Mom and Dad, don't go home, I don't want to go home." ”

"You haven't eaten today, you won't be able to stand it if you go on like this." Zhao Guodong tried hard to persuade Xiao Yingzi, but Xiao Yingzi couldn't listen to it at all.

"If I don't go with you, I want my parents, I don't want to go home, it's you who killed my parents, you're a bad person, I don't want to go back with you, I don't want to!"

Xiao Yingzi's words made Zhao Guodong stunned, I am a bad person, I am a bad person, I killed her parents, I did so well, in the eyes of a child, I am a bad person, I am a bad person! Zhao Guodong sat there all of a sudden, letting Xiao Yingzi on his body, constantly beating and crying.

Just a lame man sat there, and a child was there crying for her mom and dad. Time passed like this, and it was almost sunset.

Xiao Yingzi's crying stopped at some point, a child, crying for a long time, will get tired and sleep in front of the grave. Zhao Guodong was awakened by a spike in the ground, how could I be here. When I turned my head, I saw Xiao Yingzi's tearful face, pressed against the ground, and fell asleep.

Even if I'm the worst bad guy in the world, I can't let a child suffer!