The atmosphere of white things is very depressing, and this sad atmosphere is easy for people to bring in, so Yunxi doesn't like to do white things, unlike red things, it is completely two moods, two extremes.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the helpers all left, and went back to talk to the family about the reason for Xiumin's death, which is also a big gossip in the village.

In the courtyard, Wang Jieren and the brothers took turns to keep a wake for their mother, and in the house, only Yun Shouye, Yunxi and Wang Yong were left.

Yunxi is holding a pen and writing about the things he purchased, Wang Yong has no money to do white things now, Xiumin's medical expenses are only reimbursed for four percent, and the two thousand things that have been reimbursed are the money for doing white things.

Yunxi took the initiative to say that he would process it for free and would not charge money.

Wang Yong looked at Yunxi gratefully and said:

"Child, this time I will work hard for you, you can rest assured, uncle and wait for your aunt's funeral, my three acres of peanuts, you can still collect some money back, I will give it to you slowly later, uncle owes it first, this ten thousand two to buy others has been a lot, the remaining four thousand will buy ingredients."

After speaking, he gave the remaining four thousand to Yunxi, and asked Yunxi to buy ingredients, generally the village will do white things for three to seven days, Yunxi has to prepare the ingredients according to the amount of money, at least everyone must come to be full.

After the banquet, the gift money collected will be paid off to the two daughters-in-law, 10,000 yuan per person, and when the time comes, I am afraid that there will be no money left, so I can only owe Yunxi's money first.

Looking at the little money left, Wang Yong said:

"I'll do it tomorrow, and the funeral will be in the afternoon, I've already informed everyone, and it's better if you don't have the money to settle down early."

After finishing speaking, looking at the money on the table, he shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of disappointment and despair, the only thing he could do now was to go to the funeral early and save some money, the two sons were completely hopeless.

If you stop at home for one more day, you will spend an extra day, and you will save money by going to the funeral early.

On the way back after the discussion, Yunxi discussed with his father whether they were posting some money and letting the funeral be done first.

Yun Shouye shook his head and said:

"Your uncle has a strong temperament, but he doesn't want to borrow money, so he has to do it tomorrow, just the four thousand, you can buy something if you can buy something, if you add money at will, this is not a good thing, in case the people in the village know, this is not good for you, especially if Ma Caiyun knows."

Speaking of Ma Caiyun, Yun Shouye remembered the scene in the afternoon, frowned unconsciously, and said with a sigh:

"Alas! How to find such a thing, I picked out such a good thing, thinking of her like that, I am worried about your uncle, with that shrew, can I still live? ”

After finishing speaking, he smoked helplessly, thinking about it, if he was such a Rosa, he would fight and quarrel every day.

Yunxi listened to his father's story and what happened in the afternoon, and after listening to it, he felt a stone pressed in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, I had a general understanding and didn't ask in detail.

Unexpectedly, Xiumin was at home, and had a fever intermittently for more than ten days, thinking that it was the kind of germological severe cold that was released at the moment, and I felt that I could eat some fever-reducing ones, and when the fever reached the fourteenth day, I finally couldn't bear it, and went to the hospital for examination, which was not the kind of disease that cut my throat with a knife at all, but a metastatic lesion of uterine cancer.

Uterine cancer metastasized to the intestines, so it caused fever, which has not subsided continuously, and the hospital was too busy to take care of the treatment, but I felt that the current symptoms were like that fever, so I lasted for more than ten days, went to the hospital for examination and waited for more than a week, plus raised money for surgery, which lasted for a month.

After the operation, I thought that I would go home to recuperate, and I could live for three or five years or more, but I didn't think that Ma Caiyun was sent by God to take his life, and in the end, the money was also spent, and the people were gone.

After Yun Shouye finished speaking, he said from the heart:

"It's not important to raise children and daughters, the important thing is to leave a way for yourself."

After speaking, looking at the dark outside the window, Xiumin would not have died so early if she had left herself a way to live.

After the two drove home, as soon as Yunxi entered the house, although the house was clean, there was no feeling of mother's being, there was no smell of the stove at home, and it was a cold and deserted house.

Dad is home alone, even if he cleans up, he can immediately feel the breath of home when Mom is not there.

Mom is still traveling, and it is estimated that she will have to play for a few days before coming back, sending videos and photos every day, sharing travel experiences, and food.

Looking at the deserted appearance of the family, Yunxi instantly understood why Uncle Wang Yong was so sad, his son was not in charge, his wife died early, and he was left alone at home.

After returning home, Yunxi was also tired, and he was busy all day, and the things in the trunk could only be picked up the next day, and it was too late today.

Five o'clock in the morning the next day.

Wang Chaoren curled up on the sofa at home and kept watch all night, and the brothers are now asleep on the sofa.

Yun Shouye walked over, patted Wang Chaoren's shoulder, woke him up directly, and said:

"Wake up, go outside the gate to help carry things, the food is back."

After speaking, he woke up Wang Jieren next to him and said:

"You wake up, the table is back, go over and help."

In the kitchen, the person who helped buy vegetables came back at five o'clock in the morning, the time was tight, and there was not much time to prepare for the banquet, so Yunxi came with his father at five o'clock.

Wang Yong's neighbor's aunt, who was still asleep at home, heard the sound in the alley and the collision of moving tables, and said to his wife next to him:

"Daddy, listen, what is this movement, have you moved back to the table?"

After speaking, the person next to him did not move, and then the aunt directly stretched out her leg and kicked it, waiting for the other party to respond to her.

After the sleeping wife was kicked awake, she said impatiently:

"Oh, it's only a little time, it's impossible, besides, there will be no funeral today, which table to move."

After that, continue to roll over and sleep.

At this point in the morning, it is the time of sleepiness, very reluctant to get up, move the table only on the day of the funeral, because there are many guests, there are many people to sit, so it is necessary to add a table, there is no need to rent a table in the early stage, rent a day is a day's money, the table is basically a patchwork of the east and west, can be saved.

turned over and was about to continue sleeping, when he heard his wife behind him say:

"You listen to this voice, you must have rented the table back today, and you didn't hear about it yesterday, or did Lao Wang say it, we didn't hear it?"

After speaking, listen to the voices outside.

The more the neighbor's aunt listened, the more she sat up, turned on the light and dressed, and said:

"I'll go first, you will go over later, don't sleep too late."

The aunt thought that if there was a funeral today, the kitchen would definitely need to help with the kitchen, and Yunxi would definitely not be able to finish it alone, so she had to go over to help.

When he spoke, he unconsciously thought about what Yunxi would cook in the morning?

The uncle who was still lying down also rubbed his eyes, thinking in his mind that if he didn't go, go to sleep first, but he remembered that when Wang Yong had something to do at home, he always rushed to the first place to help, so he struggled to sit up and said:

"I'll also go over and take a look, if it weren't for Wang Yong, I wouldn't want to go over to help, just the sons of those two white-eyed wolves, in the future, the family, except for Wang Yong, the rest of the people can't get along."

While talking and complaining, thinking that if it weren't for Wang Yong's favor, he wouldn't have planned to go over to help, the daughters-in-law there were all unreasonable, and even worried that if the daughter-in-law lived in the village in the future, the neighbors on the left would definitely not be able to avoid quarrels, and it would be a headache to think about.

The dressed wife said:

"Don't bother, it's all this idea to help, you just hurry up and get dressed, if there is a funeral, Yunxi must have passed, I don't know what to eat for breakfast."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his hair, prepared to leave for a while, and was educated by his wife after speaking:

"Look at you, even if you think so in your heart, don't say that, how uncomfortable it was for Lao Wang to hear in the past, thinking that we were going to eat when we went to help, how embarrassing it was to hear it, we were sincere to help."

Educating his wife, he couldn't help but think in his heart: It would be nice if there were fritters in the morning, I saw that there were good noodles last night.

The aunt muttered in a low voice:

"Look at you like that, aren't you also worried about the morning? I know, I'm not stupid, and I deliberately ran to Lao Wang and said that I was going to eat, how stunned! ”

After the two finished speaking, the front and rear feet went out.

As soon as I went out, it was really true, and I moved the table and the stool, and the yard was already set up, and it seemed that there was going to be a funeral today.

In the kitchen, Yunxi was the only one at first, but with the arrival of the neighbor's aunt, it didn't take ten minutes for the aunts who helped the cook last night to pass, and the people in the yard were busy with their own things.

In the kitchen, the meat that I just bought back was washed and cleaned directly, and boiled in the pot, so I had no time to soak in blood and water, so I could only speed up the cooking in the pot.

While cooking, there is a pot where the aunts are looking at the fried fritters, pumpkin porridge is boiling in the pot, and Yunxi is making cold fennel white.

Wash the appearance of the round cabbage, rub the silk directly with a grater, finally pour in the cold sauce, put in a product of fresh, sugar, sesame oil, minced garlic, as well as aged vinegar, chicken powder and other seasonings, stir it directly, and finally pour in the heated tea oil, use the hot oil to stimulate the fragrance of the seasoning, sour and spicy and refreshing, it is a versatile pickle of pumpkin porridge and fritters.

The aunts chatting while frying fritters in the kitchen said:

"I can't think of a funeral today, it's too early."

Another aunt said:

"It's okay to go out of the funeral early, stop in the courtyard, you look at Wang Yong's wilting state, if you go out of the funeral early, let him slow down, otherwise he really won't survive."

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read."

"It's all about money."

In the yard, the man's heavy work had been done, and as soon as he finished his work, it began to rain, and at first it was still a light rain, and before he waited for a while, it was a heavy rainstorm.

Fortunately, the tent had been set up, and at six o'clock, the sky was also bright, and the men stood under the eaves, first came a pot of smoke, and waited for a hot breakfast, and everyone looked at the foggy kitchen from time to time, wondering what breakfast was.

I could smell the scent of pumpkin, but no one was embarrassed to go into the kitchen to see, after all, it was someone's funeral, and they all went to the kitchen one by one, which made Wang Yong a little embarrassed to see.

With the sound of rain, I heard the gurgling sound of someone's stomach one after another, everyone was busy all morning, and now they are all hungry, and no one cares about laughing at anyone.

Smelling the smell of the kitchen, everyone swallowed their saliva.

At this time, a loud voice was heard:

"It's time to eat, it's time for breakfast."

The aunt stood at the door of the kitchen, shouting outside, motioning for the big guy to come and have breakfast.

The rain was still falling, and there was no intention of stopping, so everyone was holding bowls and finding their own places to eat.

Some are standing under the eaves and putting the bowl on the windowsill of the foreign office, while others are sitting on a small bench with a bowl and a fritter.

For breakfast, everyone stood and scattered, and some sat and ate in the house.

Uncle Wang Yong in the morning also went to the kitchen to get breakfast, like everyone else, standing under the eaves to eat breakfast, holding fritters in his left hand, pumpkin porridge in his right hand, and a plate of side dishes on the side.

Golden pumpkin porridge, full of pumpkin, no rice grains, pumpkin porridge with small pieces of pumpkin, no broken pumpkin, take a sip, dense and thick, pumpkin natural fragrance, in the mouth left fragrant.

In the soak of the fritters, a bite down, there is the sweetness of pumpkin, and the crispiness of fritters, it is very enjoyable to eat, and I want to take a bite, I feel that the sweetness is too greasy, so I take a bite of sour and hot and crispy fennel white, which is sweet and refreshing.