668.Chapter 668: The Funeral of the Meng Mansion
Chu Yiren pursed his lips and said, "Our mother is getting used to them more and more. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Long Zihan asked: "Children, there is nothing to play except these, just let them play." Go back and ask them to help pick it up together. ”
Chu Yiren nodded, and then, looking in the direction of the kitchen, asked, "Mom, do you have anything to eat?"
Yan Xiuzhen took out a small pot of porridge from the kitchen and said, "Okay, okay, it's time to start the meal, if you're hungry, you can eat first." ”
Long Zihan pointed to a pot of eight-treasure porridge and asked suspiciously: "Laba has already passed, why do you eat this again?"
Yan Xiuzhen said unhappily: "What do you mean by eating again, you eat every day." Didn't you just eat it last night? Besides, if it weren't for your love of food, I might have done it again today?"
Long Zihan said with a smile: "I ate so much yesterday, not because I love to eat so much, but because I don't eat too much, I can't eat enough at all." ”
Yan Xiuzhen picked up the rag on the table and smashed it in Long Zihan's face.
Long Zihan narrowly avoided it, and said in surprise: "Okay, Mom, I am good at sneak attacks, if it weren't for your son, I would have been hit." ”
Yan Xiuzhen's eyes widened, and she scolded with a smile: "Dead rabbit cub, you came back to anger the old lady, right?"
Long Zihan smiled and said, "How can it? I love to eat, I love to eat." ”
Looking at the Chu Yi people at this time, they were already sitting down at the table and eating.
Long Zihan pursed his lips and said, "Yiren, you really can eat anything as long as you are hungry." ”
Chu Yiren replied: "It's just a little underfed......
In a blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.
In broad daylight, the streets and alleys, not to mention how lively they are. But it was a little late, and the streets were much quieter. Just because Chinese New Year's Eve is no different from the New Year, people go home early for the holiday.
When it was time to get off work, Long Zihan was about to pick up Chu Yiren from work, and he heard Liu Yuanheng and Zhao Xiaohu chatting.
Liu Yuanheng said: "People in the north are all celebrating the New Year on the 23rd day of the lunar month, so let's just one day late." ”
Zhao Xiaohu pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether it's late or not, I'm on duty tonight." ”
Liu Yuanheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "If we had celebrated the New Year yesterday, I would be on duty." ”
Zhao Xiaohu sighed and said, "Why do we have to spend the New Year a day late." ”
Long Zihan said: "In the early Tang and Song dynasties, the New Year's sacrificial stoves were all on the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month. The Yuan and Ming dynasties followed the old customs, but they changed during the Qing Dynasty. There is a folk saying that since the Yongzheng period, the twenty-third emperor of the lunar month every year will worship the gods in Kunning Palace, and in order to save expenses, the emperor Shun on this day, the king of the stove also worshipped. Later, the nobles followed suit and sacrificed to the stove on the twenty-third day of the lunar month. Later, in the north, which was heavily affected by the official atmosphere, the folk gradually evolved into the 23rd sacrificial stove for the New Year, and the south still followed the old customs. ”
The two of them called in unison: "Long Shao." ”
Long Zihan nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to send you my mother's roasted pork ribs in the evening to compensate you." ”
"Really? great, hahaha, earned it today. ”
Long Zihan chuckled, shook his head and said, "I'll pick up Yiren from work and leave first." ”
"Goodbye Dragon......"
After Long Zihan left, Zhao Xiaohu was still thinking about the ribs at night.
Seeing Zhao Xiaohu like that, Liu Yuanheng shook his head and said helplessly: "I can't be saved if I am greedy!"
Zhao Xiaohu shot back: "you, what do you say, you're greedy." ”
Adhering to the choice of "not fighting with fools", Liu Yuanheng stood up and said while packing up his things: "When the general time comes, I'll go first, goodbye." ”
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the food at home is naturally good.
Looking at the table full of delicacies, Long Zihan suddenly put down his body and left all his usual demeanor and etiquette behind.
Long Baichuan shook his head and said, "If your group sees this, their jaws will definitely drop in surprise." ”
Long Zihan said while eating: "What kind of people have they never seen me? When they are the head, I rely on my real skills, and I am not table manners." ”
Long Baichuan held his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and said, "Hehe, you think about it." ”
Subsequently, it was stuffed into the mouth.
"Yes, it's delicious. Your mother's craft is amazing. ”
When Yan Xiuzhen heard this, she was immediately happy: "Eat it if it's delicious, celebrate the festival today, don't be restrained." ”
After the meal, Yan Xiuzhen put a few dishes into the food box, and then handed them to Long Zihan and asked, "Do you send them?"
"I'm going to deliver it, and it's only ten minutes back and forth by car. Others don't know how to drive, and they walk back and forth for about half an hour. Why bother people? I'll go and go back. ”
Yan Xiuzhen nodded and said, "That's okay." ”
Long Zihan took the food box into the car and drove towards the police station.
Halfway through the car, Long Zihan had to brake sharply and stopped because a person pushing a wheelchair suddenly came out of the path.
Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Long Zihan got out of the car and asked, "Why are the two of you here?"
Meng Danjun, who was in a wheelchair, nodded at him and said hello.
Xu Depu replied: "The old lady called and said that there was an urgent matter for us to go back. ”
Long Zihan asked, "Why didn't you drive?" Do you want me to send you off?"
"The car was sent for repair, but I didn't get it back. Don't bother Long Shao, not far from the old lady's house, it is inconvenient for the young lady to get on and off the car, but it is a delay in time. We're still in a hurry, so we're going first. ”
Long Zihan nodded and said, "It's dark, rest safely." ”
If he hadn't braked in time, they would have been hit.
Xu Depu nodded and said, "Okay, goodbye." ”
After seeing them leave, Long Zihan got into the car and continued to rush to the police station.
Unexpectedly, only one night after the separation, and early the next morning, they met again.
At around five o'clock in the morning, Long Zihan and Chu Yiren got up immediately after answering a phone call, and drove out before dawn.
The old lady of the Meng family died last night, and this morning, the eldest son of the old lady, Meng Guofeng, was found dead in the room.
Meng Guofeng's wife and two sons were also sent to the hospital for food poisoning.
When I came to Meng's house, several people wearing linen and filial piety in the main hall were crying in front of the coffin in the hall, burning paper money.
At this moment, the Meng family is ruled by the old lady's second son, Meng Guoguo, who carries out large and small affairs.
Seeing Long Zihan and his party coming, Meng Guoguo stood up and walked towards them.
"This is Long Shao, right?"
Meng Guoguo greeted him and took the initiative to talk to Long Zihan, instead of waiting for Long Zihan to find him.
Long Zihan replied politely: "Hello Mr. Meng, I am Long Zihan." ”
"My mother died, but no one expected that my eldest brother's family would also ...... In short, I have to ask Long Shao to help investigate. ”