"Our family is still discussing, you are women, is it appropriate to bring it up directly?" Wu Siguo wanted to tease Jiuya, but he didn't expect Jiuya to be so explosive, and he roared out directly.

"Ahem, I'm a little anxious, the woman has to be reserved, but can being reserved make up for the regrets of the years? Can't you? If you don't stop it, go to the underworld. Jiuya was thinking of her aunt's words at this moment.

"I didn't hurt you in vain, you did a good job!"

"Oh my God! Grandma, you want to scare me to death! Where have you been hiding all these days? Grandpa Wu rummaged around for you every night while the people who were guarding the spirit were asleep. As soon as Jiuya hung up the phone, her aunt and grandmother suddenly spoke.

"I went to have a bachelorette party with Meng Po and hid in the underworld for a few days."

"Bachelorette party? You're getting younger, can we not be so trendy? Still with Meng Po? Jiuya is no longer able to complain, her aunt and grandmother have become younger, and her mentality is even younger, and she can't catch up with her rhythm at all.

"Then Wu Siguo, I think it's okay, otherwise think about it?"

"Aunt and grandmother, I've been thinking about a question these days."

"What's the problem?"

"All the women who are here are not married! Do you have a baby? At what cost? ”

"Jiuya, sometimes it's not good to be too smart."

"If you can really get married and have children here, when Aunt Danqing's daughter is selected to guard here, Aunt Danqing will not be so angry that she will burn the Jiang family ancestral hall to ashes!"

"Jiuya, there are some things that can't be explained, and they may be unfair to you, but they are good things for others."

"Getting to the point!"

"What about not being afraid of death and being crazy once? Not only can you get married and have children, but you can live here as long as that person wants......"

"You're lying to me! You're not looking at me! Don't bother to make it up, I don't think it's right what you're saying now. "Jiuya has been saying in her heart since Meng Po opened the box last night, 'Go touch it, it's calling you', so Jiuya once suspected that she had lost her love and stayed here.

"Jiuya, you have to believe that we won't harm you."

"We? I hope it's not me who is too distracted. "Jiuya has already thought of who is included in the 'we', she is already a caged bird, if the cage is full of thorns, then she is too pitiful.

"Upstairs, is this Jiang Xingxing's house?" Jiuya didn't talk to her aunt and grandmother anymore, and she didn't know how long she was deadlocked, and suddenly a woman's voice came downstairs.

"Yes! Can I help you? When Jiuya heard the other party's question, she knew that it was a dark medium, and hurriedly leaned on the window to look down.

"The internal relocation of the Wu family entrusted me to hire a daughter!"

"Grandma, how do I answer?" Jiuya had never encountered such a thing, so she hurriedly asked her aunt for help.

"You just invite people in, your aunt and grandmother have already explained the floating dust, you don't have to worry about it." After the aunt and grandmother finished speaking, they walked through the wall and left.

"Upstairs, please." Jiuya was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but she was stunned to hold back such a sentence, and regretted it after speaking, how did she feel like a shopkeeper.

When the other party went upstairs, Fuchen took out the red and white paper that had been prepared, handed a cigarette to the underworld, and changed the eight characters of the birthday, the underworld first wrote down the dates of birth and death of both parties with a brush on the white paper, calculated it, burned it in the brazier, and then started from scratch on the red paper in duplicate, leaving one copy for Jiuya, and the other copy was taken away.

Three days later, Wu Siguo came downstairs to the hotel to pick up relatives according to the days on the red paper, holding a black umbrella, holding Wu Feng's grandfather's ashes and carrying a truckload of paper items, Jiuya went downstairs with the ashes altar of his aunt and grandmother, and the ash altar was also covered with a white cloth, and the word "happiness" was written in ink on the white cloth, and the underworld medium wrapped a piece of white silk around the ash altar.

Wu Siguo and Jiuya walked side by side holding the urn, followed by special bodyguards holding black umbrellas, and a truckload of paper was also unloaded and followed behind the two, the cemetery was just west of the hotel, and the underworld led the two people to walk over on foot.

Wu Feng was wearing a military uniform and holding Jiang Guanxing, who was dressed in red, walking in front of the umbrella that could just be covered, Wu Feng felt that all this was like a dream, and the people around him were real.

"After seventy years of separation, you finally want to see me?" Wu Feng couldn't help but tease the beauties around him.

"How embarrassed you are if the bride doesn't come today!" Jiang Guanxing avoided the important and thought lightly to avoid the problem.

"Then do you mind if I marry someone else halfway?"

"Definitely mind! Sure enough, don't get married this time! Jiang Guanxing shook off the white silk in his hand, and the white silk on the ash altar held by Jiuya also slipped down, Wu Feng was a little dazed, how could he still run away childishly as a joke.

"Grandpa Wu, what are you looking at in a daze? Chase! The underworld medium was very frightened when she saw the white silk fall, but Jiuya suddenly opened her mouth and scared everyone again.

"Hehe, I'm distracted, my hand slipped." Jiuya hurriedly picked up the white silk and wrapped it around the ashes altar in embarrassment, although she continued to follow the team, she made a cheering gesture in the direction of the hotel.

The ceremony went very smoothly, the two old men were buried together, the Wu family bought two underworld land deeds, countless paper tie items, but environmental protection is important, there is no public burning, just around the tombstone of the two, placed several circles, and then pulled to the designated place to burn.

When she was about to arrive at the door of the hotel, Jiuya saw two old men sitting at the window on the second floor in the same way as they were young, snuggling up to each other, and the flowers on the other side of their feet were also repairing the wooden characters at a speed that Jiuya could see.

"Jiuya, Fuchen and I will go to his master's place, you and your fiancé have a good discussion on the division of property, talk about life, talk about ideals." Obviously, Gounod was driven away by his aunt and grandmother, and he didn't forget to drag the dust with him before leaving.

"Get in the car, you don't have to really marry me, just sign a few contracts with me, but you need to be notarized and you must be present." Wu Siguo opened the car door and motioned for Jiuya to get in the car, and Jiuya looked back at the window on the second floor of the hotel.

In the middle of the night, Jiuya limped back by the Wu family's car, and Jiuya, who was afraid of blood spatting the contract, took a pen and stabbed her thigh with a pen; Gono and Fuchen also came back with a sigh, the two didn't know where to go to watch a movie for a night, the three of them met at the street corner, looked at each other and smiled, and went back to the hotel together.

The four big red characters emitted a faint red light, as if they were welcoming the three of them back, but they would rather not come back, the aunt and grandmother feasted a room of ghosts and drunkenness, and the incense, candles, and paper money also encroached on the entire second floor, and the aunt and grandmother were still pouring wine for the many black and white impermanence who were awake, so that they could take more care of Jiuya, and Grandpa Wu followed behind the aunt and grandmother like a resentful woman and dragged the corner of her clothes, reminding the aunt and grandmother with a silent protest that it was time to go with him.

"I think the three of us should go to the movies together." Gounod suggested this, and the other two quickly nodded, and the three of them had just run away when the computer in the counter flashed.

"Ding-dong! You have a new email delivered, please check for it. ”