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In the past few years, I didn't let me pay attention to feudal superstition, and many rules were saved, but no matter how much I saved, there were some things that should be done and had to be done.

The women who helped stacked gold and silver ingots in the house, and Chen Minsheng also found someone in the commune who knew how to make paper, and tied a cow and a cowboy to the old lady.

Qiao Lian and the others knelt in front of the spirit during the day, leaving two or three people to guard the shift at night, and the rest rested.

On the evening of the nineteenth day, a group of people carried the cow and the cow boy, as well as the folded ingots and some burning paper, to the west intersection to burn, which is called sending the plate to wrap.

After sending the coil, there is no need to burn the paper anymore, and the rest of the people go to rest at night.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the twentieth day, a group of able-bodied young men helped to put the old lady's body into the coffin.

At the moment when the coffin was sealed, all the old and young members of the Chen family knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

After that, Chen Minsheng smashed the mourning basin, and a group of young men left quickly with the coffin, and went straight to the private place where the Chen family was delivered.

It had been discussed before, the old lady would not be buried for the time being, but she couldn't keep the coffin at Chen's house, it would be too scary.

So Chen Minsheng said that he would park the coffin in his own plot first, wait for them to find the old man's bones, and then send the ashes of the two old men back to Qingshangou for burial.

There were people of that age, looking at the coffin of the old lady, looking at the young men who were walking like flying, and nodded again and again.

"See? The coffin was light, as if it didn't weigh at all.

Do you know what that means? This proves that the deceased is in a hurry to leave, unlike some people who are unwilling to die, the coffin, dead and heavy, can be tired to carry. ”

"Come on, Uncle Zhao, don't talk about this, don't let feudal superstition be preached now."

When the person next to him heard this, he hurriedly interrupted the old man's words and did not allow him to say any more.

The woman did not go to the cemetery, but only made a circle and returned to the Chen family.

Qiaolian, Qiaojuan, Qiaoyun, Wang, Liu, and Zhou all went to the kang where the old lady lived in the East House to sit for a while, and then hurriedly went down to the ground and went to the banquet to entertain all the people who came to help.

In the countryside, white things are also set up for banquets, but the dishes are served in singular, most of them have tofu, and there are no four-joy balls.

There are a lot of people who help, and the big guys work together, and the cooking is quite fast, and it doesn't take long for the wine and food to be prepared.

At this time, the people who carried the coffin also came in from outside, washed their hands, and then took their seats.

Regardless of the time of day, as long as the people who went up the mountain came back, the banquet would be held, so the women in the family hurriedly cleaned up.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is warm, so I simply set up a banquet in the courtyard, and everyone eats a bite to think of it.

Generally, red and white ceremonies have to invite Zhang Luo, this time it was Han Yunhong who gave Zhang Luo, and when he saw that all the big guys sat down and sat down at the table, and the wine and food were all ready, Han Yunhong stood up.

"Thank you for your help, so that the funeral of the Chen family aunt can be so successful.

Today, a few Minsheng brothers prepared thin wine and vegetarian dishes to show their gratitude. Don't dislike the rough and simple food, everyone is casual. ”

Then, Han Yunhong called Chen Minsheng's brothers and sisters over, and everyone saluted the guests, which was a filial thanks. After that, the banquet officially began.

Chen Minsheng and Chen Minan were in a hurry to go out, so they only toasted everyone with three glasses of wine.

Then they changed their clothes and bags, and hurried to the Xianrenqiao Railway Station, where they were going to take the car and go to the Loess Liangzi.

It was a long way from Daying to that Loess Liangzi commune, and I had to reverse the car many times along the way.

From Xianrenqiao to Tonghua and Tonghua to Shenyang, take the train to the capital from Shenyang, and get off at Pingquan halfway.

Then find a way to go from the county seat to Loess Liangzi, and then to Xiaolongtangou, and go there.

If it goes well, it will take more than three days to arrive, and if it doesn't go well, it will take four days, which is not easy.

The coffin of the old lady cannot always be parked in the private land, but it is still necessary to bury it as soon as possible.

Therefore, Chen Minsheng brothers led Wanlu Wanqi without delay at all, and took whatever car they wanted, just to get to the place as soon as possible and find the old man's grave.

The group worked hard, and it took four days on the road to finally find the Xiaolongtangou Village.

After inquiring with the locals, they finally found the village secretary, led Chen Minsheng and them to a very inconspicuous hillside, and found the grave of the old man Chen.

"That's it, an old man who was sent to our village at the beginning fell ill and died, or someone in the village was found to bury him.

There used to be a wooden brand, but no one cared about it all these years, and no one asked, and the wooden brand was rotten, you see, didn't it fall to the ground?

I don't know who set it up at the time, anyway, this place is remote, and no one came. The village secretary pointed to the small mound in front of him and said.

This grave has not been taken care of since it was buried, and it may not have been a large mound at the beginning, but now it has been washed away by the rain.

It was overgrown with wild grass, and the dead grass was all too tall to be found, and if it weren't for the locals, it would have been really hard to find.

Chen Minsheng walked closer, pulled in the grass, and found the wooden sign given by the old lady.

After a short time, the wooden sign was washed and soaked by the rain and had rotted, and the handwriting on it could still be faintly seen, and it was indeed written with Chen Mingde's name.

Chen Minsheng's brothers, Wanlu Wanqi all knelt in front of the grave, "Father, grandfather, unfilial children and grandchildren have come to see you." ”

As soon as the words came out, the old men couldn't help crying.

When his father had an accident, Chen Minsheng was still a twenty-year-old young man, and after so many years, he was almost sixty years old.

After a few decades, their brothers originally thought that their father had died a long time ago, and they didn't want to make a mistake, although their father escaped death, their brothers still failed to meet their father.

At that time, when he heard his mother talk about it, Chen Minsheng felt very regretful, and when he came to his father's grave, Chen Minsheng finally couldn't help it and cried loudly.

"Dad, my son is not filial, and after so many years, my son doesn't know about you.

But you still think about us, and leave us so much possessions. Dad, my son is here to pick you up, take you back, go back to Qingshangou. ”

A few people cried, and their hearts finally felt more comfortable, and then Chen Minsheng sent Wan Lu to the commune to send a telegram back, and he had to tell the family the news that they had found the old man's grave.

Here, Chen Minsheng asked the village secretary to help find a few people, and the next morning before dawn, the tomb was opened.

The old man's bones were picked up, cremated, and the ashes were put away and sealed in a jar.

Then after leaving some things and money for the villagers who helped, Chen Minsheng and others left Xiaolongtangou Village and returned to the commune with the old man's ashes jar.

Then find a way to return to Pingquan, then take the train to Shenyang, and then reverse from Shenyang to Kuandian.

It took several days on the road, and finally returned to Qingshangou.