Chapter 143: Missing

The funeral of the Gu family went much smoother than I expected.

On the auspicious day, early in the morning, I came to Gujia.

According to what was agreed in advance, Jiang Yifeng and Big Brother Gu carried the urn coffin together, and I called two Eight Immortals who carried the coffin on weekdays to help me hold a few shovels and benches, and the group didn't need any gongs and drums and cumbersome ceremonies, so they went directly up the mountain and arrived at the position I had already chosen.

The child died young, naturally there was no filial son to break the pot and beat the flag, and when he laid the first spade soil, there were no relatives who could help him, so only let me, the person who helped, come.

Originally, Brother Gu wanted to rob me of this job, but I remembered what the old man had said, for fear that he would break the rules and dig graves for future generations and bring disaster to his own family, so he didn't agree to him even if he lived or died.

I dug three shovels of soil first, then handed the spades to the others, pulled Brother Gu, who had been in grief, aside, and watched Jiang Yifeng take the other two to dig the pit before ordering the urn coffin to be buried.

Since the urn coffin itself is not large, the prepared pit is also a little smaller than before.

When the soil was almost buried, I didn't believe that I was so evil that I mentioned to Brother Gu that I should not leave a grave bag.

Where to know? Brother Gu lost his temper on the spot, howling and crying, snatching the shovel in the hand of one of them and having to complete the last piece alone, I really couldn't do anything about him, so I had to let him go.

However, fortunately, things have gone smoothly so far, and Brother Gu gave a red envelope to each of the people who helped as agreed. Although he didn't really carry the coffin, he gave us all the white towels, white shoes and cigarettes given by ordinary people.

Although I vaguely feel that this is very unlucky, since this kind of thing has been prepared, there is no reason to shirk it, so I can only let everyone accept it.

On the way back, Brother Gu kept thanking me and apologizing to me for the previous quarrel. Saying that I was a beloved son was so anxious that I did such an impatient thing, which made me understand.

I've been tired of seeing my brother's wall recently, and for a person like Brother Gu, who is affectionate and righteous, and has a love for his son, I naturally don't have any thoughts of blame, but turns back to comfort him. Tell him that the deceased is gone, and the living still have to live well!

On the way back, Jiang Yifeng kept asking me if there was anything wrong today.

I explained it to him at first, but after explaining it a few times, I gave it up. Instead, he asked him strangely, "Why are you always chasing this question today?" ”

As a result, his answer made my already hanging heart more and more unable to let go. He said to me: "Jiujiao, in fact, I also have a little bad feeling in my heart. ”

That's the way it is, even if you know that something bad is going to happen, but you have a hunch and don't know what it is, then there is no other way than to be in a hurry.

So, when we got home that night, neither of us had the appetite to eat and went to bed early. It also made Grandma and Min Min worry for a while, thinking that something had happened to the two of us, or that we were sick!

As a result, early the next morning, Jiang Yifeng and I just got up and ate breakfast, and the matter came!

When I heard the knock on the door, I felt a thrill in my heart, and I knew that something was wrong, so I hurriedly ran over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind poured in, and I shivered, and before I could speak, I was vigorously pushed into the room by someone outside.

Jiang Yifeng came later, which didn't let me be pushed by people outside.

I finally got a firm foothold, and I also saw the person in front of me clearly, and sure enough, it was Brother Gu who thanked me for my kindness yesterday.

At this time, his face was iron-blue, and I knew that it was probably not frozen, but angry.

It's just that I don't know what happened to him to be so angry with me. Before I could ask for clarification, he stepped forward again, grabbed me by the collar, and scolded me, "You black-hearted bastard!" I trust you so much! You can actually do such a thing that lacks eight lifetimes of great virtue! Guan Jiujiao! If you do this, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?! ”

I was completely blinded by him.

I haven't been out of the house since I parted with him yesterday afternoon, let alone done anything hurtful. Could it be that something is wrong with the urn coffin that was buried yesterday? I thought about it, but I didn't think it should be.

After all, even if the kid has grievances, he is still so young after all, and he is not yet sane, so he may not be about to make trouble.

Besides, both his family and I have been trying their best to get him the best possible burial, so how can he still have problems?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, but I was grabbed by the collar by Brother Gu, which made me almost out of breath, and where did I have the extra strength to ask him something?

Just when I thought I was going to be strangled to death by Big Brother Gu like this, Jiang Yifeng pounced, desperately pulled away Big Brother Gu's hand and grabbed me, and pushed him aside fiercely. Then he held me up, glared at Brother Gu and said, "Why are you so ignorant? The little coffin helped your family collect the child, and also came up with a way to help him bury, not only are you grateful, but you don't ask about the indiscriminate beating and scolding, do you still have rights and wrongs? ”

"I don't have a right or wrong?" Brother Gu pointed at himself and said to me hatefully, "Okay, I'll let you understand!" The place where the child was buried yesterday is only known to the two of you and the two Eight Immortals, and the two of them have no reason to harm me! It must be you, especially you, Guan Jiujiao, it must be you holding a grudge. Isn't it just that I didn't promise not to set up a grave? Are you so small-bellied? If you have anything to do with me, what kind of ability is it to steal the child! ”

"I stole it?" I was completely confused by him, but I also knew about it.

It turned out to be a child who had just been buried yesterday, and it was gone this morning.

But to say that I stole children, is that incredible? Don't say that the kid is dead, even if it's alive, I don't have a reason to steal it! I have nothing to do to steal the child, what are I stealing for?

Anything more about holding a grudge doesn't make sense at all!

I'm an adult anyway, I wouldn't do such a childish thing!

Jiang Yifeng's temper was much hotter than mine, and as soon as Brother Gu finished saying this, he immediately jumped out and retorted, "You say we steal children? What are you stealing for? Why don't you say that those two immortals stole your child? Besides, the two of us haven't been out since we came back yesterday, so how can we have time to steal your baby? If you don't believe it, ask grandma to go, ask Minmin to go, and ask the neighbors around! Good intentions to help you and help you go wrong, people like you will be punished sooner or later! ”

When Brother Gu heard this, he looked at his grandmother and Min Min, who had been listening to him for a long time. Grandma hurriedly stood up and explained to me: "Gu family boy, I'm so old, I won't lie to you." The two of them haven't been out since they came back yesterday, and I slept lightly at night, and I won't hear them go out. ”

After all, grandma is an old man in the village, and she is also respected because of grandpa. Hearing her say this, Brother Gu temporarily extinguished his anger and was no longer as impulsive and impatient as he was just now, but the grief on his face did not weaken at all, but intensified.

After a while, he suddenly jerked his two mouths, and then squatted down on the spot crying, and howled heartbreakingly: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Can anyone help me! ”

He cried so miserably that even I, who had just been wronged by him, felt sympathy. Is it for the sake of the child, or don't blame him.