Since I have been filial to the second uncle, I have tied a white cloth strip around my waist. Naturally, the backpack that is so important to me at the moment is unlikely to follow me. My father listened to me and took him back to my room and locked it. I guess he thought there was something very valuable in his bag!

Although the day was very lively, everyone talked and laughed with me during dinner. But after I drank a little wine, I refused everyone's invitation, in fact, I was asked to play cards with them and gamble for money. Although I was born in the countryside, I am very disgusted with this aspect, and it can be regarded as an alternative. So, I postponed everyone's enthusiasm, said to my parents, took the key and went home to rest early. How can I say that after sitting on the long-distance bus for so long, plus what happened to Xiao Ke before, I didn't have a good rest at all. Now back to the wooden bed that I am familiar with, it is deceitful not to sleep. As for the vigil for the body of the second uncle, naturally there are still my uncles there, and I can't be ranked in terms of seniority.

Young people! If you are strong and strong, you will become vigorous after sleeping all night. Get out of bed, get dressed, and walk out of the room. The sound of clanging pots and pans came to my ears.

"Trees are expensive! It's up! Mom just made you your favorite meat muffin, eat it while it's hot! After eating, we have to go to your second uncle's funeral!"

When my mother saw me come out of the room, she stopped what she was doing and brought me a plate of steaming meat muffins. It seems that my mother got up early and did it for me. I remember when I was a child, I couldn't eat meat muffins once a year, so every time my mother made meat muffins, I would even hold the plate and lick it with my tongue a few times. It's not me who blows, my mother's craftsmanship is really not comparable to the outside, this is probably what everyone often says about the taste of mother!

"Mom! Thank you! Don't get up so early in the future, we have money, we have to enjoy it!" I walked up to my mother gratefully, and ran my hand over the temples of her gray hair, on which a few strands of hair were playfully hanging down. "Mom! Put the meat muffins in the pot and eat them when I come back from my morning run. ”

"Hmmm! Come back and eat it soon! I'll give you a hot one!" When my mother saw that I had already trotted out of the door, she had to chase me out and tell me about my back. Some people may think that their mother is always verbose about them, but they don't realize that they love them at all.

Although I have left my master, I have not forgotten his careful teachings to me. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and if you want to have a good body and skills, you can't refine it in a day or two. This is something that takes a long time to come into being. And I am at least a long way from the master's skills, which can be reflected from the monster I encountered in Cai Ze's tomb last time. Therefore, I can only slowly become like a master by constantly training myself.

When I came back to the house at the end of the day's training, sweating profusely. My mother was still waiting at home, and when she saw me coming back, she hurriedly handed me a towel, blaming me for sweating profusely on such a cold day, and I would definitely catch a cold or something.

After some chattering, he brought out the steaming meat muffins and his own ground soy milk from the pot.

Looking at the steaming breakfast and the meat muffins that hadn't been touched at all, I felt a feeling in my heart again. Every parent is great, and they tend to keep the good for their children.

"Mom! Sit down and eat with me! I can't eat that much! Otherwise, it will be wasted later!"

I knew that my mom would sit down and eat with me if I said that. As mentioned earlier, my mother is very frugal and hardly wastes any food.

"Trees are expensive! Tell your mom honestly, what have you been doing outside all year? Why is there so much money all of a sudden?" Mom sat down and didn't eat breakfast, but watched me eat with loving eyes.

I work in a factory in GL City, and my parents are all clear. So I was always worried about sending so much money home all of a sudden, even though I had comforted them on the phone that it was all legitimate money and told them not to worry. But I didn't say what I did to make that much money. So, it's kind of a surprise that my mom is asking me now. Because I used to think they would ask as soon as I got home, but the fact that I didn't ask until now is a testament to how much they trust me.

"Mom! In fact, I quit my job in the factory half a year ago!" Faced with my mother's expression full of concern and worry, I felt that it was a cruel thing to hide from my mother. Although I work in an industry that is not well recognized, I love it.

"What? So what have you been doing for the past six months?" Hearing that I quit my job made the worry on my mother's face even stronger. Because that's the only source of income I have in the city, and quitting my job means that I have no financial resources, so isn't it even more uneasy to send so much money home?

"Mom! Don't get excited!" I hurriedly stretched out my hand and patted my mother's palm, comforting: "Actually, I have encountered a lot of things in the past six months, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. You just need to know that I am now following a master who specializes in showing people Feng Shui and destroying evil spirits. ”

To be honest, I didn't know how to describe the industry that Yinyangmen was engaged in, and everything that happened between me and my master. So, I had to tell my mother briefly that I was engaged in an upright money-making industry.

"Look at Feng Shui? Destroying evil and sending ghosts? Divine father or goddess?" As soon as my mother heard what I said, she immediately frowned, looked at me and said, "The tree is expensive! Actually, that thing is a lie! It's a crime for you to learn this thing with others!"

"Mom! Mom!" I know it's hard to explain, mainly because this feng shui gives people evil spirits and sends ghosts or something, and the reputation of those charlatans is too stinky, it's completely like a rat crossing the street, as long as it is mentioned, many people's first reaction is a liar. "Mom! I'm different from them, I'm learning the real thing. That is, my master has real skills, so he can earn such a large amount of money. Think about it! If we don't have the real ability to deceive people, then people will be stupid enough to give us so much money?"

I think that's the only way to make my mom laugh at the doubts.

Sure enough, when I said this, my mother seemed to believe me a little. I only heard him hesitantly say to me: "Whether you really learn real skills from others or not, my mother only asks you to take care of yourself." We can be poor, but we must not do things that are traitors and oppress the people! Did you hear me clearly?"

"Don't worry! Mother! What my son has done is all good deeds that accumulate virtue!"

Here, after having a warm breakfast with my mother. The funeral of the second uncle over there is going to go out in advance! Why? Because Uncle Cousin found someone to calculate on the day the second uncle died, the auspicious time to go out is from ten to eleven o'clock in the morning. That is to say, all the customs must be completed before ten o'clock, and then the second master must be buried in the soil. Naturally, the custom of going out should be prepared in advance.

My mom didn't know about that. When the family came to inform us of the mother and son, the coffin of the second uncle over there had been nailed to the lid of the coffin, covered with a big red blanket, and then a big rooster with a strong and high-spirited rooster was tied to the high end of the coffin.

Even though I haven't seen a funeral in the village for a few years. But I still remember the customs. At this time, the village helper will carry the coffin to the village sun-drying flat and park it, and then let the family of the deceased be divided into men and women to perform the salute in different forms.

At this time, both men and women kneel in the ground. It's just that the man is on the high end of the coffin, and the woman is crying loudly on the lower end of the coffin. When the deceased's closest family members and a few people who played the lamentation go to the grave where they are about to be buried to get the first handful of dirt and scatter it on the coffin, the helper will lift the coffin and walk in the direction of the tomb. Then the family of the deceased, the man will follow behind the coffin. And the woman will cry out loud on the ground, and she will not come after her. When the coffin has been buried in the ground, we will pick up the burden of freshly baked steamed buns and go to the cemetery, which is the custom of our village.

So, from my cousin's house, my father and I, together with all the uncles, followed the coffin to the thick layer of straw laid on the sun-drying flat and knelt on it.

In fact, at this time, the coffin had not yet been tied with a thick rope, so it had to be carried by the villagers to the two benches that had been placed on the sun-grain flat a long time ago. Then, the villagers who helped began to tie the coffin with thick ropes two fingers thick on the spacious sun-drying flat. After the coffin is tied firmly with a thick rope, a large tree with a diameter of a whole palm is used to pass through the rope. The villagers were then able to lift the coffin.

The ceremony of going out has been carried out, and the cousin holds the portrait of the second uncle in both hands and leads the performance team to the cemetery to fetch soil. On this side, the villagers are already busy tying thick ropes to the coffins, and then using large trees to pass through the thick ropes. I believe that as long as Uncle Cousin over there comes back, this side should be over too.

But for now, let's honestly kneel first. Fortunately, it has been reformed now, and I remember that when I was a child, the customs in the village were not like this, as long as someone in the family passed away, when they went out, the family members of the deceased, whether they were men, women, or children, and no matter what the weather was at the time, they all had to go barefoot. If you think about it, the roads at that time were all paved with gravel, and you had to go up the ridge to get on those things, how could your feet stand it!

I haven't had time to lament that the current customs are very humane. From there, the sound of lamenting music could be heard from afar.

'It's back' is the first reaction in everyone's hearts! No, the people in the village who helped carry the coffin have already started to warm up there, after all, this is a manual work, it is better to warm up first, otherwise it will not be good to sprain any part of the body!

Not long after, Uncle Cousin was dressed in a white filial piety robe, holding the portrait of the second uncle in one hand, and holding a transparent mineral water bottle in the other, which was containing half a bottle of fresh soil, which could be easily distinguished from the color of the soil. And this is a custom in our village, and I believe that my cousin will not take some dirt on the side of the road at will. How to say that the countryside still attaches great importance to customs.

With the return of his cousin, Dad began to bring out from the side the bad basin that he had prepared a long time ago, filled with sand, but on top of it was filled with lighted incense. In fact, it is a simple incense burner, because this funeral is regarded as unlucky by people whether it is in the countryside or the city. Naturally, use this bad basin as an incense burner, so that you can throw it away after this funeral.

I saw my father put the basin on the high end of the coffin, and then burned paper money in front of him, lit incense, and bowed to the coffin three times. Afterwards, instead of sticking the incense in his hand into the basin, Dad handed the incense to an uncle behind him. Then, as his father had done, the uncle bowed three times to the coffin and passed the incense to those behind him.

This is also a small custom, that is, the incense is passed on to the men of the deceased's family according to generations, and all the men are allowed to bow to the coffin with incense in hand. I don't know why. I just know that this has been passed down from generation to generation.

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