Chapter 7 Yujun's arrangement

The funeral of Aunt Xiao in the house is maintained by the Xu family, the Xiao family has no old friends in Shangrou City, and some of her old brothers are exiled a lot, who will attend her funeral, but according to the old practice of Wenfu, give the dead aunt more burial, and enjoy a good feng shui place in the suburbs of Xijing in Wenfu to be buried, and the tablet was moved to the side room of the ancestral hall, and Yujun only kowtowed a few times in front of the coffin.

Aunt Xiao's funeral was not deliberately quiet, but she was a thin person when she entered the house, and the burial was silent.

Even the second master Wen in the next house was not alarmed.

Xu's intention was to do a big job, so that people would know that she cared about the side room, but Xiao didn't have any old friends, Yujun cried and fainted several times, and she caught a cold, coughing every day, and Xiao didn't have a title, so this funeral couldn't be grand. Quietly, just like Xiao Shi used to be in the Wenfu, shy, silent, and quiet.

It wasn't until the Taoist priests did a ritual in the Touyun Pavilion that Wen Du rushed back from the palace one day after the previous patient of the Touyun Pavilion became ill.

Wang Zhong, the servant who was waiting in front of Wen Dusk, first rushed into the house and ran through the snow to deliver the news to the old lady in the Yongxiu Temple.

Only then did Mrs. Wen lead the Xu family and her aunts, young ladies and young masters to the gate of the Wen Mansion to greet Wen Dui.

Wen Du got down from the sedan chair, the snow has stopped in the past few days, and the sun shines on the snow, and there is a melting atmosphere.

Because someone had just died in the house, the old lady and all the masters below were wearing plain clothes, but Aunt Liu was wearing tender red and willow blue clothes, and from a distance, Xu's moon white jacket, Aunt Ruan's water blue jacket, Yu Jun's silver white jacket, Yu Wan's water blue jacket, Yu Yan, Jade Butterfly's light green and blue jacket skirt, Wen Cong, Wen Zhuo The two young masters were also wearing light clothes.

The big and small masters stood plainly at the door, only Aunt Liu, who was wearing red and green, gave people an abrupt feeling, like a clump of plain white begonia flowers that had dropped someone's red belly pocket.

Wen Du just left the palace, and he didn't know that Aunt Xiao was dead, so Xu, as a wife, greeted him and smiled at Wen Dui, "The master has been in the palace for five or six days." Have you ever taken a good shower? Let's take a shower in the house first, and then talk slowly. ”

Wen Du smiled perfunctorily at Xu, looked at the young ladies and young masters, and then looked at Yujun and said, "Is your mother well?" ”

The Xu family didn't have time to send someone to inform Wen Du of Aunt Xiao's death, so Wen Du returned, so she had to smile and not speak.

Yu Jun shook her head, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

It was still Aunt Liu's quick mouth, shaking her waist, and speaking in a soft Nanban woman's tone, and said delicately: "Aunt Xiao, she died a few days ago." Already buried. The old man is late, otherwise he can catch up with the Taoist priest to do things in the Touyun Pavilion. ”

Hearing the news of Aunt Xiao's death, Wen Dui only felt a jump in her heart, and shouted "Xiao Ruen" out of her mouth, and fell on her back with a pale face.

Fortunately, Xu and Ruan's eyes were quick and they were busy supporting Wen Duan.

Wen Du had already fainted, and the Xu family never imagined that Aunt Xiao's death would hit Wen Du so hard, her face changed, and even her voice contained a trace of bitterness, "Go and ask the doctor to come and show the master." ”

Old Lady Wen also looked at Wen Du worriedly, and said, "Move Wen Du to my Yong Seminary." ”

Xu couldn't wait for it, he was afraid that as soon as Wen Duan woke up, he would hate himself for sending Aunt Xiao's tablet to the side room of the ancestral hall.

Xu Shi hurriedly turned his worries into laughter: "What Mrs. Tai said is true." ”

The little servant came up early, carried Wen Du to the sedan chair, and the group went to the Yongxiu Temple.

When it was time for lunch, Wen Duan woke up leisurely, and when he woke up, he saw Mrs. Wen and Xu sitting in front of his couch.

Wen Du was lying on the couch, her head sunk into the pillow, her hair was loose, and she seemed to wake up like a dream: "Aunt Xiao, did you really go?" ”

Old Madam Wen's calm face, as calm as ice water, floated a trace of sarcastic ripples: "You are really the pillar of the Wen family!" As soon as you wake up, you don't think about anyone else, you don't ask your mother if I'm worried about you, I don't ask if your daughter-in-law is tired, you wake up and ask if a side room aunt is still alive! Twilight! You're such a good husband and son. Xu's wife is virtuous to you, don't chill Xu's heart. ”

When Xu heard this, he immediately blushed, looked at the old lady and said, "The old lady is serious, what is there to chill the daughter-in-law." It's not a day or two that the lord favors Aunt Xiao, it's been a common thing for a long time. What do you say about chilling, besides, Xiao's sister is really cute, she is favored, and I am also convinced. ”

Mrs. Wen looked at Xu's eyes with a hint of contempt, and said in her heart, if she was really convinced, why did she brave the wind and snow yesterday to force herself to write a note asking Aunt Xiao not to enter the main ancestral hall of Wenfu. It is clear that I mind very much, and I have to play the trick of retreating as advance.

Old Madam Wen stretched out her still plump hand, stroked the extremely smooth watery fox fur from the cuffs, and bowed her head without speaking.

Wen Du looked up at the old lady, and a trace of guilt welled up in her heart, "My son has worried the old lady." ”

Xu pricked up her ears longingly, clinker, and Wen Du stopped mentioning her after speaking, so she had to wipe her lips with a handkerchief to hide her embarrassment.

There was silence for a moment, with an awkward silence, except for the occasional sound of a crushing sound or two in the fire on the wall.

Seeing that Xu was speechless, Mrs. Wen just lowered her head and her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to break the embarrassment, "Actually, your wife is also dedicated." Aunt Xiao's funeral was handled by the Xu family, and she was afraid that you wouldn't be able to trust her, so she specially instructed the housekeeper who was familiar with the affairs in the house to handle it. Butler Uncle Wang, aren't you still at ease? ”

Wen Du nodded when he heard this, the housekeeper Uncle Wang grew up watching him grow up, Uncle Wang's son was a slave in the family, and he also served him, Uncle Wang is an old man in the house, and he has done a lot of funerals, and he is skilled in affairs. And Uncle Wang also knows that he loves Aunt Xiao.

When he heard about Uncle Wang's funeral of Aunt Xiao, he felt relieved, not afraid that Aunt Xiao would not be dignified enough.

"Ma'am," Wen Du shouted as she looked at Xu.

Hearing Wen Dui shouting at himself, Xu felt a shock in his heart, feeling that Wen Du was finally going to pay attention to himself, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

But I heard Wen Duan ask earnestly: "Madam, how much is Aunt Xiao's funeral?" Didn't thin her, did you? ”

Finally shouted by the master, I didn't expect to ask Aunt Xiao, Xu's eyes changed, in the end, he endured the grievances and a trace of unwillingness, maintained a standard smile, and replied dignifiedly: "It is all according to the old practice of the funeral, in addition to her own funeral, the house gave ten silverware, ten gold, dozens of medium-grade jewelry and jade, and she was given a robe made of gold wire, pants made of silver wire, and shoes made of soft silver, that's all." ”