Chapter 101: The First Seven Resurrection Nights

86_86034 "This is a fucking bastard!" ”

"No, it's a brute!"

"It's not even as good as a fucking brute, so I owe it to go out and smoke it!" Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction and strongly condemned it. But they can't be blamed, the comrades-in-arms who get along day and night have just died, and they are faintly aching in their hearts like a wound. And this man's words are tantamount to rubbing salt on a wound.

"What happened in the end?" Peng Fei asked.

Squad Leader Xia took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, his conscience has not been completely eaten by the dog, and there is still a little bit left." Isn't this the last time you leave, I'll put down 2,000 yuan? Squad leader Xia took out an envelope from his pocket.

"Two thousand dollars?" Wei Guo exclaimed: "It's enough to do a fart!" How generous! ”

"Maybe his family isn't rich either."

"How is that possible?" Peng Fei said to He Bei: "People who can take out two thousand yuan in cash directly from their pockets should not be too bad in family conditions. ”

"That's what Peng Fei said." Xia squad leader said: "I didn't look at the big gold ring on the grandson's hand, it looks like a thimble." Two thousand dollars should be a small amount to him. ”

"Squad leader." Lian Sheng asked Squad Leader Xia, "Then what does this grandson mean by the money?" If it's compensation, isn't it a little less, and I still think we haven't seen the money. ”

Team Leader Xia sneered, "Didn't I just say that in his eyes, anyone's life is not as important as his son's." So people didn't want to give money at all, because our lives were not worth anything in his eyes! As for the 2,000 yuan, people said this: Because I didn't know that the person was dead, I didn't buy paper money. The two thousand yuan should be given to the family of the deceased, and some paper money should be kept for the deceased to burn. ”

Zhang Xiaoquan snorted coldly, "Hmph, something." If it were me, I would just throw the money in his face and let him keep it for himself to buy paper and burn it. ”

The summer squad leader said angrily: "How good you are, why are you still sending the allowance home?" ”

"I ......"

"What are you doing, you shut up for me! The dead are gone, but the living still have to eat and drink. Two thousand yuan is nothing to a rich family, but it is different for Wang Peng's family. You know, these two thousand yuan are enough for his brother's tuition for almost three years. "Then I saw Squad Leader Xia and handed the envelope containing the money to Zhou Changzhi." You take the time to send it to Wang Peng's house. ”

Zhou Changzhi took the envelope, "But what do I say, who gave me this money?" ”

"You just said that you were rescued, the child's family, a little heart. Or you can say nothing, whatever. ”

The afternoon training was carried out as usual. Although looking at the vacant bed in the class, everyone felt a little uncomfortable, but they couldn't help but train. More sweat in peacetime, less blood in wartime, this slogan is all shouted rotten.

When he came back from training this morning, Zhang Xiaoquan's addiction to smoking was committed. But when I opened the drawer, I found that there was only one cigarette left. "Hey, it's time to buy cigarettes again." He thought to himself.

"Hey scissors, it seems to be Wang Peng's first seven today. Do you think he'll come back to see us in the evening? ”

"I don't know I'm not his ghost." After speaking, Zhang Xiaoquan took a cigarette and went out to have a good time. When he returned to the dormitory after lunch, he asked Lian Sheng, "Hey sickle, what did you tell me before eating, what day did you say today?" ”

"Today is Wang Peng's first seventh, what's wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to ask you, does this first seven have any words?"

"I really don't know. I just heard that the spirits of the deceased would come back to see their relatives or friends that night. ”

"Hey Hebei, do you know?" Zhang Xiaoquan turned his head again and asked He Bei.

"I don't know."

"You see, you don't know as much about this as I do." Zhang Xiaoquan said proudly: "Come here, come here, I'll tell you about it." ”

"You kid don't have to bewitch the crowd here." Xia squad leader scolded.

"Squad leader, what you said is not right. How can I call this a lie? I'm using my spare time to tell them about this Chinese folk culture. ”

"Pull it down, just your stinky mouth and folk culture, I think there are only common sayings. Hey, I said you guys, beware of not being able to sleep at night. After speaking, the summer squad leader lay on the bed and took a lunch break by himself.

"Come, come, listen to me tell you." Zhang Xiaoquan said vividly: "After this person dies, he will be commemorated every seven days, a total of seven times, until the seventy-seven and forty-nine days are full. Because according to folklore, people have three souls and seven souls, one soul one year after death, one soul in seven days, three years of soul, and seven full souls, so it takes seven periods and three anniversaries. ”

"Oh, I see." Lian Sheng, He Bei and others sat around Zhang Xiaoquan and listened with relish.

Zhang Xiaoquan stole a glance at He Bei, and then said: "Then what about this first seven, that is, the first sacrifice day of the deceased." It is said that on this evening, he would return to see his relatives and close friends. If there is anything that has not been said, the unfulfilled wishes will be said that night, because they will never come back. Also, it is said that the deceased appeared in the form of his death. Therefore, family members or friends should go to bed early that night so as not to be frightened when they see the soul of the deceased. ”

"Is this true?" He Bei asked in a low voice.

"Hey, that's what you believe and what you don't believe. By the way, He Bei, there is your whistle tonight, right? "After the recruits left the company, they began to take turns to stand sentry.

"yes, the sentry of the company's arsenal."

"Ah...... That's the place. I'm sorry, I forgot you stood guard tonight, and that place. Otherwise, I wouldn't talk about that. ”

Peng Fei patted He Bei on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's just a custom that has been handed down." As for ghosts and gods, that's nothing. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, nothing, nothing." Zhang Xiaoquan echoed beside him.

He Bei spent the whole afternoon with apprehension. But it's useless to be nervous, you should go to the sentry, you still have to go.

There was nothing to do in the evening, some of us went to play basketball, and some went to the library. And He Bei sat on the edge of the basketball court in a daze.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoquan leaned over to him and asked, "Hey Hebei, what are you doing sitting here?" "Because He Bei's nickname is not good, and it feels tongue-twisting, few people in the class call him by his nickname.

"I ...... A little scared. ”

"Hey, it's all my fault! Well, in order to make up for the mistakes I made, how about I accompany you to the outpost tonight? ”

"Really?" He Bei's face showed a look of joy. If Zhang Xiaoquan is not a man, maybe He Bei can go up and kiss him