Ren Fu left, leaving a little regret that he couldn't see his youngest sons Dianhui and Dianyi start a family. How many people in a person's life can leave this world without regrets?

Ren Fu left, and there was a light rain in the sky, dripping, and the crying of relatives made people feel more and more sad.

Dian Fu and his family knelt on both sides of his mother's coffin, wearing linen and filial piety, and the younger generations of the Ren clan were also among them.

Two days passed, and Dian Rong knelt beside his mother's spirit without moving.

Dian Fu hurriedly urged Dian Rong and said, "Go back to the house and write a eulogy, or you should hurry." ”

Dian Rong said in a hoarse voice: "Big brother, don't worry! Make it. ”

On the day of the funeral, the sky was exceptionally clear, and many people came to the distant village, and people all felt sorry for Ren Fu's departure.

The thirteenth aunt cried to the second master Yin and said: "The daughter-in-law of the house is the most filial person, and good people don't live long!"

Second Master Yin also said: "The younger brothers and sisters are not good, just say that it is not easy to pull the children in the hall to adulthood, each of them has a future, and Ren Xiaopu also has its own home."

Changqing and his daughter-in-law arrived early this morning, they went to Shanghai two years ago, and it is said that Changqing works at a jewelry appraisal agency in Shanghai. This time I came back and was really destined, I originally planned to come back to sell the old house left in Changchun, but I heard that my sister had passed away after I came back.

Dian Fu said to Changqing: "Uncle, the telegram to you was sent the day before yesterday, I am worried that you will not be able to come back, and I also told you not to worry, we will let my mother rest in peace."

Changqing said in a low voice: "I was in too much of a hurry to go to Shanghai that year, I didn't bother to come up to see your mother, and I didn't think about ...... now" Changqing choked up.

Changqing's daughter-in-law also cried and said, "Your uncle also said that he would come back this time to take your mother to Shanghai to have a look, why did you say that my sister is gone?" Her broken Chinese has improved somewhat.

Second Master Yin said to everyone: "People can't be resurrected after death, so let's bury her well for us who are alive." My brother and sister are great and good people, and when they get there, they are blessed. ”

After speaking, Second Master Yin turned to Dian Rong and said, "Dian Rong, you can come forward and say a few words to your relatives, friends, and neighbors." Your mother's soul is not gone, let her listen to it too. ”

Dian Rong came to everyone and bowed deeply three times, and said in a hoarse voice: "First of all, on behalf of our whole family, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all the fathers and villagers, thank you for your hard work to send my mother on her last journey. ”

As Dian Rong said this, tears welled up in his eyes. He held back his grief and made his voice louder, so that the villagers could hear his voice and his mother could hear his voice.

"My mother, Ren Fu was born in a rich family compound in Mi Village, relying on a good family style in the rich Taobai family, she has no pampered vices, she is born with a kind and virtuous nature, and reasonable, ingenious and frugal housekeeping. Her old man's home is rich and not delicate, and she is barren and not down. The youth is widowed, the eldest son is fifteen, the youngest son is two springs, and the middle children are seven up and eight down, and no one supports the beam. She regards her name as life, and uses a three-inch golden lotus to stand up as a mother. Get along with neighbors and fellow villagers, only say that you don't ask for anything in return, not to mention your aunts and sisters-in-law, relatives and friends, all of them do their best. Even though the fate is ill-fated and the real time is difficult, he still welcomes his daughter-in-law with a smile, hires a girl with virtue, grandchildren play with his knees, and his granddaughter often takes care of the cottage. She often praises her eldest son, beats her back and washes her feet every night and chats, and her younger son is diligent and studious, and does not disgrace Zude. Second son...... The second son and I have a lot of unfilial piety, and my mother is still there, and I am far away, so that my mother suffers from lovesickness and worries for thousands of miles. Even if the child's liver and brain are smeared today, it is difficult to repay the kindness of parenting, but fortunately, the mother ordered to take care of the third brother and the fourth brother to start a family and start a business, so as to avoid the sins of the child, and still feel a little peaceful. Woohoo, alas! Although my mother is now going west by the phoenix, but the spirit is still there, my generation and future generations should take her old man as a model, make good connections, be diligent and thrifty, inspirational totem, and restore the ancestral industry to repay the mother's kindness. ”

When Dianrong bowed to everyone again, people realized that he had no manuscript and blurted it out.

After listening to Dianrong's heartfelt words, everyone praised Ren Fu's godson for her kindness, and regretted her departure even more.

There was a cry, and the cry was already one.

Dian Fu walked in the front, and suddenly he felt a butterfly with white flowers on a black background fall on his left shoulder, and he only thought too much about sadness.

Second Master Yin saw a bright flower butterfly fall on Dian Rong's right shoulder, and he fanned his wings and didn't fly away.

Second Master Yin said to Mr. Hao, who was in charge: "Come and see, a butterfly fell on Dianrong's shoulder, what is the sign?"

Mr. Hao came over to look at the butterfly on Dian Rong's shoulder, he also felt strange, he glanced forward at Dian Fu, and he found that Dian Fu also had a butterfly on his shoulder.

People were amazed, and the thirteenth aunt said to Mr. Hao: "You can quickly explain it and see what you have to say."

Mr. Hao fiddled with his fingers and told everyone with a smile: "Big guy, don't be sad, you see, it's a full house to pick up your daughter-in-law." Dianfu is a butterfly that falls on the left shoulder, and Dianrong is a butterfly that falls on the right shoulder. If you look at the colors of these two butterflies, you will know which one is full of women and which one is full of daughters-in-law. Don't be sad, everyone, let's all go all the way for Mantang's daughter-in-law, and go over there and live happily with Mantang!"

When Mr. Hao said this, everyone also said that it was amazing.

Changqing said with tears in her eyes: "My sister was very peculiar when she was born, and when she left, she was a wake-up call to everyone." There are really gods, and you can't do bad things! ”

The two butterflies followed all the way to the cemetery, and when Ren Fu's coffin was buried, the two butterflies flew around the grave a few times, and disappeared magically, and people stared at it, and disappeared out of thin air in an incredible way.

Where do people come from? Where to die? Seemingly simple questions have plagued mankind for thousands of years, and Buddhism and Taoism have debated for thousands of years.

Shakyamuni talks about life and death: life and death follow each other like a shadow, and the aggregation will eventually disperse!

"Lao Tzu Said" talks about life and death: birth into death, coming out is called life, entering is called death, the living are sent, and the dead are returned.

Nowadays, there is the theory of dimensional space: understanding life and death from a high dimension is the transformation process of the soul.

I think each of us came to this world to practice, and the people and things you encounter are inevitable and not accidental.

Our spirits dwell in the flesh and complete this journey with the help of our bodies.

We originally came from a high dimension, all encounters in this life are reunions in previous lives, people who love each other are regrets that continue to write past lives, people who hate each other are for the hatred of previous lives, passing by is the norm in the itinerary, gathering and dispersing is life, don't take it as regret if you can't ask for it, and you can't owe it to be complete.

All encounters in the world are nothing more than two kinds: either gifts or calamities.

If the heart is not moving, the world is troubled and helpless!

Unwillingly, the ethereal warning world has nothing to do with you!

Dianrong saw that there was a new tomb not far from Grandpa Debao's grave, and people told him that it was the tomb of the third master of Desheng who had just been erected a few years ago.