Change clothes, change the natural shroud, the whole set of shrouds from the inside to the outside all year round.

The shroud is generally singular, pay attention to wearing a single and not wearing a double, most of them are three collars and four waists, and the folk call it a seven-level floating slaughter.

In the Dayuan Dynasty, generally elderly people will take advantage of their birthdays to prepare longevity clothes and happy materials, which are coffins, which can be used after a hundred years of funeral.

On weekdays, some older people will also take out their prepared longevity clothes and wear them, which means to increase blessings and longevity, which is very auspicious.

"Mother, you ......" Qian Shihai was shocked, isn't this good? What is it called, what clothes are changed!

The rest of the people were also puzzled.

"My own body, I have counted," Mrs. Qian patted the quilt in front of her: "You do as I say." ”

"Yes," Qian Shihai had to turn around.

"Yunjiao, you cut my nails for me," Mrs. Qian instructed again: "The five girls are here, freshen up for me, and bathe me later, I want to go clean, Mama Li will take out my shroud, and after I have taken a bath, the girls will first change the clothes for me, and the ones who are loose are all bad old men, I don't want them to hit me!" ”

"Mother......" Qian Fangru couldn't help crying first.

The rest of the people also called "Niang" with Qi Shushu, and they all knelt down one by one, hiding their faces and crying bitterly.

"What are you crying about!" Mrs. Qian frowned and looked at them: "I'm so old, and now I'm a happy mourner, your father and eldest brother, and my grandson are waiting for me outside, you don't have to be too sad, live a good life in the future, and I'm so relieved underneath." ”

Mrs. Qian sent everyone out, leaving only Mama Li and a few aunts in the house to bathe her, and Yun Jiao and her third uncle, Ding and others guarded the door together.

"Yun Jiao, but you asked Qin Nanfeng to find me?" Qian Shilin asked her.

"Well," Yun Jiao nodded, "What's wrong?" ”

"Speaking of which, thanks to him," Qian Shilin sighed with some emotion: "It's time for the New Year, I have some old accounts in Binzhou that have not been recovered, so I took your cousin to collect the accounts together, and your second uncle sent people to the house and never looked for me." ”

Yun Jiao realized that it was not that the second uncle did not send someone to find the third uncle, but that the third uncle went out to collect the accounts and happened to be not at home.

"Qin Nanfeng really deserves to be a child of a scholarly family," Qian Shilin's face was full of admiration: "He actually went to Binzhou, thousands of miles away, to find me, and drove me and your cousin home to get Shu'er, and sent us to the gate of your second uncle's house." ”

"What about others?" Yun Jiao was a little surprised, this kindness in her heart was a lot heavier, if it weren't for Qin Nanfeng, the third uncle would definitely not come so timely.

"When he got to the door, he left, I asked him to come in and sit down, and he said that there was still something to do, and he hurried away." Qian Shilin said and praised Qin Nanfeng a few more words.

Yun Jiao nodded silently, only secretly saying in her heart that he would have to thank Qin Nanfeng if he had the opportunity in the future, and he had helped a lot this time.

When the two of them quieted down, they heard Ding and Mama Ding whispering on one side.

Mama Ding rolled her eyes and said: "It seems that the old lady knows this in her heart, and it is strange that she eats half a bowl of porridge and says, 'It's enough', she knows everything in her heart." ”

Ding looked left and right and said mysteriously: "That half bowl of porridge is the road food she brought." ”

Yun Jiao and Pu Jia listened carefully for a moment, and suddenly understood.

Originally, they were saying that Mrs. Qian was just sitting under the porch, looking around, looking around, as the old saying goes, this is called looking at the road, and the old lady saw the situation at this time was different from usual, as for what it was, it was unknown, saying that it was the road that her soul would take after she passed away.

As for eating most of the bowl of porridge, it is also said, the old saying is called road food, it is to wait for the road to prepare, afraid of being hungry on the road, unable to walk, saying that people have to eat something before they die, after all, Huangquan Road is difficult to walk.

Yun Jiao listened, and looked at each other, and the two stayed for a long time, could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world? Otherwise, there are so many things that are said in everything, and the head of what is said is the Word.

Yun Jiao looked at what her second aunt said vividly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes, and almost believed it in her heart.

Pu Jia was timid, and when she heard this, she was even more frightened, and she craned her neck and looked around: "Girl, the old lady said that the old lady and the eldest uncle, as well as the young master of Xiangshan, are waiting for her outside, so they are ...... right now." Is it in this courtyard? ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Yun Jiao hurriedly pushed her, and looked directly at Ding, Pu Jia forgot this time, and she couldn't mention the word "Xiangshan" in front of her second aunt.

Sure enough, Ding Shi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sat on the ground and cried bitterly: "Xiangshan! Mother's son, the meat of my mother's heart, my mother's obedient, if you come out here to show your mother, my mother misses you...... It's better to ask your mother to die for you than if you die, and your mother's flesh hurts......"

"Second sister-in-law, don't be like this," Qian Shilin hurriedly went to help her.

Mama Ding was also next to her to wipe her tears and comfort.

Yun Jiao sighed and glared at Pu Jia.

Pu Jia covered her lips with a weak heart.

Yun Jiao was very sad to see Ding's crying, and she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she walked over with Pu Jia and stretched out her hand to help her.

She sighed a little in her heart, although the second aunt said that she had always been quite unreasonable, and her shrewd behavior was known all over the city, and she was unfilial to her in-laws, greedy for money and stingy, but this love for her son is no different from others, in the final analysis, it is still the sentence "pity the hearts of parents in the world".

Ding's crying became more and more vigorous, and several people insisted on pulling her from getting up, and when she was making a fuss, Qian Shihai hurriedly came back with Fusong and a group of people.

Seeing the situation in the courtyard, he couldn't help but have a big head for a while, and walked over and picked Ding up from the ground: "Catch the chicken!" Now that it's all going on, don't make a mess of it! ”

When Ding heard it, the old lady was about to die, she was the housewife, and she couldn't be messed up at the moment.

Hurriedly stopped crying, wiped away tears and greeted those Fusong.

At this time, I heard the sound of my aunts crying in the room, Yun Jiao's whole body tightened suddenly, and her heart was not good!

In an instant, the door was wide open, and she rushed in with the others.

But I saw my grandmother wearing the inner garment of a shroud, supported by two aunts and slumped on the couch, her face was sallow, and she saw that she was already coming out with more qi and less air in.

Yun Jiao immediately cried bitterly, and rushed over and shouted, "Grandma, what's wrong with you!" ”

"Hurry up, get out of the way!"

In the panic, I don't know who it was, I pulled Yun Jiao away and pushed it to the side, but fortunately, Pu Jia's eyes were sharp, and she hugged her, so that she would not fall.

Then when he saw those Fusong, he picked up his shroud and put it on for Mrs. Qian.

Ding kept urging on the side: "Hurry up, hurry up, you have to put on your clothes before you lose your breath, otherwise your clothes won't be able to put on." ”