Time flies, and it's two months in a flash.

In the inner room of the Qinglong Mountain Gathering Hall, Cai Feihu was lying on the bed, and Biao Zi gently pressed the wound on Feihu's chest.

"How? Does it still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's very itchy"

"Itching is a toxin-building muscle. Finally, it's okay, I lost two scars, it's really dangerous! Qiu Meizi let out a long sigh.

"It's been two months, but you're tired, and you have to take care of the team, and you have to collect medicine for me to wash my wounds, so I really don't want to go." Qiu Meizi looked at Feihu's obviously emaciated face, her heart was sour, and her voice was hoarse.

Qiu Meizi diverted the topic: "The day after tomorrow, September 9, your birthday, I have made an appointment with the leaders of all walks of life to hold a feast to celebrate you"

"The cottage is not having a good time, it's better not to be extravagant"

"No, this year is your 40th anniversary, plus disaster elimination and recovery, you should celebrate"

"It's not bad to take this opportunity for leaders from all walks of life to gather together and discuss big things."

Inside and outside the Juyi Hall, there are full of coriander seats, full of guests, staggered and entertaining, and Feihu raises his glass to each table to express his gratitude.

He toasted back and sat down, walked into a man, hugged his fists and saluted: "Everyone is in charge, how can the bed bug come to pay homage to the big brother of the flying tiger" The flying tiger heard his notoriety for a long time, and he didn't want to make friends, but he still said politely: "Please sit in the front compartment!" ”

"No, I'm here to ask you for a reward," the bug raised his arched hand over his head.

"What do you want?"

"One peanut! ”

Feihu was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"Two months ago, I shot your black gun!" The bed bug Ho shocked the four of them like a word, and the dog jumped up with its teeth, gritting its teeth, and quickly drew a big knife and aimed it at the bed bug Ho's head. Feihu grabbed Lao Wu's hand. The bed bug hung his head and bowed his hand, not moving at all.

Feihu stared at the bed bug He, stroked his chest with his hand, his face was blue and red for a while, he was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and said in a very peaceful tone: "Brother, what if the eldest brother doesn't remember the old evils?" ”

The bed bug He "plopped" and fell to the ground: "Big brother, I really convinced you and you!" ”

Feihu lifted the bed bug He up with both hands and pulled him into the table.

After drinking for half an hour, the bed bug He suddenly attached to Meizhu's ear and whispered: "Little brother has a clever plan for you, which can be regarded as a small merit for sin!" ”

Feihu said loudly: "There are confidant brothers on the table, say it loudly!" ”

The bed bug He was very happy and said, "Yangzhuang is a card to Yi County, and it is the lip skin of the county seat, if you don't pull out Yangzhuang, we will not go smoothly to the county seat, and one day we will have a good time."

Feihu entered the house and said, "I don't need you to be a military advisor, I would have aimed my slingshot at this house finch a long time ago, but I didn't have a chance."

"Second brother, we're here to give you a chance. Ladies and gentlemen, Yang Siyuan's father died the day before yesterday, why don't we take the opportunity to dig him up with a spoonful? ”

This Yang mongrel is specially against our singles team, relying on a few foreign guns, and he even came to intercept us last time. You are famous for bullying the poor stick, and beating you is considered to be doing the right thing for heaven.

Just do it.

At that time, outside the door of Yang's house, there was a scene of great mourning.

Outside the tall gatehouse, snow-white spirit flags fluttered in the air. On both sides of the gate, there is a mat shed, and two groups of suona play together. In the melodies of low sorrow, like the whimper of the autumn wind sweeping through the autumn water, the thick and loud percussion of a brass drum is sometimes inserted.

The most striking thing was the three-foot-long, golden brass trumpet for mourning, which whined like the wailing of a grief-stricken man in the dead of night.

When I entered the gate, I was faced with a tall spiritual tent, draped in strips of white silk, standing at the door of the hall. On both sides of the mourning shed, there are offerings such as golden boys and jade girls, paper horses, and paper cows that can be used for the deceased to enjoy happiness in the underworld and as if they were in the yang world. Under the mourning shed, there were two rows of young people wearing heavy filial piety.

They are the tools of the rich men in order to show glory and great sorrow and filial piety, and their task is to come to kneel and weep. When the pot-bellied mourners for various purposes of life bow three times, they kneel down and kowtow to the tablet that does not bear the name of their ancestors.

When the mourners tried to weep and mourn, but could not squeeze out two or three tears, and could not utter one or two wails, they unleashed the genius of the tragic actors, and the tears were pouring out and the crying was earth-shattering.

Who are they crying about? Perhaps, it is crying that his father starved to death in a foreign country, maybe it is crying that his mother died tragically, or it is crying this life that is unequal, unfaithful, unfilial, not sunny and not cloudy, and never dead or alive...... Or, simply cry for a few buckets of millet. Anyway, I will never cry the dead man in front of me.

Behind the funeral shed is the mourning room.

The children and grandchildren of the deceased are all inside, Yang Siyuan's newly married six rooms have not yet finished their honeymoon, no matter how heavy the filial piety clothes can't hide the delicate red inside, no matter how hard she tries can't hide her love for her newlywed husband, she looks at Yang Fei from time to time, as if to say: "Why don't you go to my house tonight." Wake? Tell them to keep watch! ”

In the afternoon, the chief deacon of the prime minister's funeral came to the funeral room, put his mouth on Yang Yuanwai's ear, and said: "Master, there are twenty or thirty people who burn paper outside, the funeral is very heavy, and the honor guard is also very pompous. ”

The Cui family is one of the four famous families in Yi County, and I can't reach it. This time, it must have been me who bowed to the pole on the mountain and cheered me on, and he came to slap me.

… Okay, please. Yang Siyuan thought about it, and hurriedly instructed the chief deacon, as a distinguished guest, to be invited!

The archdeacon hurriedly bowed his waist and welcomed the distinguished guest into the funeral tabernacle. After the memorial service, these distinguished guests were welcomed into the living room......

After a while, the food and drinks were delivered.

The dignified young master Cui said in an official dialect: "I heard that Mr. Yang has a loud security team, which is a strong dragon and tiger in the courtyard. My brother wanted to ask the chief deacon to find a few people who were strong in kung fu to come, so that my brother could look at it, and also let me borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give them a few cups. ”

The archdeacon hesitated for a moment, and then immediately complied.

After a while, ten men, all of them happily, entered the banquet and drank with Master Cui......

At this time, Ma Zitou Cai Feihu led a team of cavalry, suddenly entered the village, and surrounded the Yang family's house. A row of gunshots rang out, startling the big and small deacons and hangers in the courtyard of the Ma family's house. One after another, the cries of various tones stopped, and turned into an exclamation: "Qinglong Mountain Mazi is here!" ”

"Mako—ahh -

Yang Siyuan was not too afraid.

With his left hand, he held the sixth aunt who threw himself into his arms, trembling all over, and his right hand was shouting and dancing in the air, shouting: "Security team, captain!" ”

The security team seems to have suddenly disappeared from the face of the earth. Damn it! I have fed you every day, fed you, and used you, and have gone into the rats. When he got angry, he was scared......

The eldest young master of the Cui family came out. The eldest young master smiled coldly, came up to him, and put a foreign gun against his chest.

"You?"

"I, I still have to call you godmaster! Now is not the time to hand over the keys to the cellar."

The cellar contained his gold and silver treasures, as well as guns and ammunition.

He didn't cry for his own father, but this time he really cried, and tears flowed all over the ground.