Chapter 342: Stoppage
"If only it were that simple. Yue Xuanyuan sighed heavily, and when he opened his mouth to say, Qin Wuye on the side interrupted him and said:
"Yue, don't say it, Xiao Wu did the right thing, she needs to rest, she vomited blood just now."
Boom β
Xu Miao is not in good health, and vomiting blood is adding fuel to the fire for her. When they learned of Quandong's death, their original reaction was to hide it first. Just because I don't want her to know, I'm afraid that she will be sad.
Now, as expected.
Qin Wuye picked up the person horizontally, looked at San Lang and said, "Preside over the overall situation, leave it to you." β
"Yes, Fifth Brother." Saburo nodded heavily and watched the two of them leave. After he couldn't see it, he turned his head to look at Xu Ya and said, "Sister, you help the moon boy to go back to the room to rest, and the rest of the brother will deal with it." β
"I ......" Xu Ya wanted to say something, but he finally held back. Although Yue Xuanyuan's injury is not a big deal, his body is still very weak, and it is indeed not suitable to stay outside for such a long time.
Saburo stood up, came to Quandong's side, and opened his mouth to give an order-
"The second master and the third master went out to buy a coffin, and they wanted good Nanmu. The fourth master went to the master's room and took the clothes he wore before his death. Zixuan, you ask Steward Qin to send someone to accompany you out, in the Shoucai store, buy shops and cover things. β
"If the store is not opened, the door is directly chiseled, and the cost flashes out. Steward Qin, please go to Zhang Luo to stop the things you want to use, the master is here in the backyard, and the spirit will be stopped for three days until the funeral. Xiao Wu stayed and guarded the spirit of the master. β
"Got it."
"Wait for the arrangement of the eldest prince."
Everyone clasped their fists and saluted, got up and went out to do their own business.
It stands to reason that these things don't need to be purchased by these people at all, after all, they all have some status. But it's not a cat or a dog that dies, and it can't be so rash. Behind his hands, Saburo looked at Quandong, whose face was covered, and his teeth were "squeaking...... Creak......"
The spirit of stopping needs a mourning hall, and Quandong's identity is a subordinate, so naturally he can't really get a house to make a mourning hall for him. Steward Qin personally went out of the house to collect things, but on the afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year, whose shop could open again?!
Fortunately, I have been here for two years and have accumulated some contacts. Whether it works or doesn't use it, he knows them all over the place, and he also gets together every now and then to contact feelings. The largest paper-binding shop in the city of southern Xinjiang is Guangji, the boss's surname is Wang, and the word "Guang" is in his name.
After Qin Qian got the news of Quandong's death, he sent someone to the Wang's mansion to explain the reason, and Boss Wang was really interesting enough to send someone to open the shop. So Shoucai, these things, should be bought in this Guangji.
Steward Qin took tarpaulin, kerosene, lamp twist and other things home first. As for Xu Zixuan and Quan Nan, they have to be selected slowly. Although there are not many people in Miaoju, everyone does it together, and it is still very fast.
The funeral shed was set up, Xiao Wu went to fetch warm water, Quanbei came back with clothes, and San Lang personally decorated Quandong's funeral. When the white cloth was lifted, Quandong's face suddenly appeared. San Lang, Xiao Wu, and Quanbei saw it, and they all frowned.
His eyes were wide open, and he didn't blink to death.
Saburo took a deep breath and reached out to close his eyes before reaching out to untie the clothes he was wearing. Everyone knows in their hearts that there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can kill Quandong, but who is it?
The outer garment faded, the garment was untied, and a five-finger print appeared on the chest.
"Waitβ"
Izumiku spoke up and stopped Saburo's movements. Then he walked away, carefully examined the palm print, and after a quarter of an hour, he sat down on the ground. Seeing this, Xiao Wu was so shocked that he hurriedly walked forward and said:
"Fourth Master, what's wrong with you?"
San Lang also knew that something was wrong with Quanbei, but what should be done couldn't be stopped, so he glanced at Qin Qian, and the two of them wiped and wore one by one, and changed the old clothes. When Quannan and the others returned, this side had already been cleaned up.
Xu Zixuan brought the bedding and pillows she bought, and Quan Nan and others also came over and carried Quan Dong's body respectively. The other side was left, which was originally handed over to Quanbei, but I didn't expect him to make any moves.
Quannan was short-tempered, and after shouting "Quanbei" twice and not answering, he said impatiently:
"What do you want? Why don't you hurry over and help carry it. β
Xiao Wu saw him again, Chong Quannan shook his head, and casually found a small servant to help. Everyone lifted Quan Dong aside, and Xu Zixuan hurriedly came over to spread the quilt. The action was quick, and it didn't take long to do it, and everyone carried Quandong back again, and Saburo gave him the cloth again.
Senbei still maintained that action, and there was no reaction. Xiao Wu took fruits and cakes and placed them in front of the spirit; Saburo lit the lantern with his own hands; Steward Qin brought the mourning basin and put some paper money aside, and this suspension was temporarily over.
At this moment, at the beginning of the day.
Seeing that everything that should be packed up was packed, Quannan ignored Dongmei's pull, and came to Quanbei's face, without thinking about it, raising his hand was a slap-
"Smack-"
The sound was loud and unexpected.
Seeing this, Quanxi and Xiao Wu came over to pull him. Quanbei was also slapped by this slap and regained his senses. looked at the brothers who came back, pointed to the lying Quan Dong trembling and did not speak.
Quan Nan was a little puzzled when he saw it, and San Lang came over and said, "Second Master, when I cleansed the master with the Fourth Master just now, I found that there was a clearly visible slap print on his chest. β
Hearing this, Sennan turned his head to look at Quanxi, and both of them frowned. San Lang continued: "The fourth master saw that slap print and sat here. I also wonder how the master's kung fu is one of the best in the rivers and lakes, and he can kill him without dragging his feet, which ......"
Before he finished speaking, Quan Nan ran directly to the spirit, looked at the coffin in front of him, and stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the coffin. Dongmei hurriedly walked over, grabbed his arm, and reminded loudly:
"No, it has already been decorated, and it is disrespectful to open the coffin again. The funeral will be held in three days, and it is not too late to see it. β
Quan Nan shook his head firmly when he heard this, pushed his wife aside with his backhand, and said:
"After three days, the wound changes. We are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, when did the mother-in-law and mother-in-law go. I want to see what makes Sibei feel like he has lost his soul. β
After saying this, he directly pushed the lid of the coffin. Sensai walked over and lifted the white cloth from his feet, but did not show his face. Sennan quickly untied his clothes, and when the two of them saw the palm print, time stopped suddenly.
Quanbei walked over, looked at their expressions, pursed his lower lip slightly, and said, "Let's go, go to the master, this matter must be told to the master." β
"Fourth Master, what happened? Tell me about it? My sister ...... over there" Saburo's words were normal, Sennan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, shaking his head at him,
"San Lang, put on your master, and we'll be back in a while. Go on, don't be wronged Dongzi. β
After speaking, Chong Quanxi gestured to Quanbei, and the three of them left the backyard. Dongmei looked at the back of their brothers, and helplessly came over to help, looking at the palm print, she suddenly felt very familiar, but she forgot where she had seen it.
After helping San Lang dress Quandong neatly, the coffin was covered, and Xiao Wu knelt in front of the spirit and began to burn paper money.
The death of a person on the first day of the new year, to be honest, is very unlucky. If this happened to other big families, it is estimated that the corpse would have been rolled and thrown out. Saburo knelt on the mat, looking at the dark red coffin, and felt a chill in his heart.
He has lived in a farming family since he was a child, and his father works outside the home, so he knows a little bit of kung fu. He studied at a young age, and always felt superior and bold. But when he fell into the ice hole, he realized that he couldn't do anything.
Since the four brothers came to the house, watching Xiao Wu learn kung fu with them every day, not to mention how envious he was. Although it was the fourth master who taught him boxing and kicking, this master talked to him a lot.
What to chat with...... It's all about his questions, enlightening him, and encouraging him. Later, he and Quannan followed his eldest sister to southern Xinjiang, and at that time, when he was alone to support his family, he missed him very much when he encountered problems.
Later, two years ago, the eldest sister came to southern Xinjiang to recuperate. When he knew that Quandong was the only one by his sister's side, he agreed in his heart. After all, he will enlighten people, and his martial arts are not weak, so when the fifth brother has no time, it is best to accompany the eldest sister.
But who would have thought that the partners who were drinking, chatting, and playing dice cups together last night would be separated by yin and yang today, and there would be no chance to drink and talk together. Could it be that this is a river and lake? Is this life and death?
"Brother Sen, let's go eat first, and come back later." Xu Zixuan didn't know when she arrived, so she patted San Lang on the shoulder and proposed.
Xiao Wu knelt beside him, and also nodded and persuaded: "Brother, go to dinner with Sister Zixuan first, and then come back to guard it later." I'll be here first. β
I was busy working early in the morning until now, and no one of us had eaten. It's close to noon, and the two meals are eaten together, and I can't tell if it's breakfast or lunch. Seeing the expressions of the two of them, San Lang nodded, got up and followed Xu Zixuan.
Xiao Wu looked at the backs of the two of them, sighed softly, added a few pieces of burning paper to the mourning basin, and suddenly there was an apple in front of him.
"Here you go."
The voice is immature, and the hands are small.
Xiao Wu looked at the little girl in front of him and immediately guessed her identity. It should be Ouyang Ziluan, although I didn't see it when I came, but I know it by looking at my appearance and dress. The eldest sister didn't want to see her, so they arranged her in a remote yard.
for her to be fed and clothed, and to be served.
I didn't expect to come here. Looking at the red apple in her hand, she shook her head and said:
"I'm not hungry, I'm not eating. Why did you come here to serve you? β
Ouyang Ziluan heard him say that he didn't eat it, took back the apple, sat on the cushion where he was kneeling, and said with some grievances:
"They all went to work, no one paid attention to me, Sister Miao didn't care about me, Sister Bud didn't look at me, no one liked me. I want to go home, I miss my mother, I still miss my sister, and my eldest brother won't come to pick me up......"