Old Lady Qin went very safely.

As soon as she left, the crying in the house shook the sky, and the filial son and grandson knelt on the ground, except for Qin Liuxi, she did not kneel, let alone a tear.

She looked at the old lady Qin, who had always come and was standing beside him, and bowed to her slightly: "You go all the way." ”

Old Mrs. Qin smiled, bowed her head, and then looked at the filial son and grandson who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and turned around with a smile.

It's all coming: "Adult, the little one is leaving." ”

Qin Liuxi nodded: "There is labor." ”

She walked outside, took the gold ingots handed over by Teng Zhao and burned them, a few ingots fell on Yincha's hand, and a few ingots fell into the old lady's hand.

Watching them disappear into the ghost gate, Qin Liuxi instructed Steward Li: "Hang the lantern for the funeral." ”

Steward Li received the order, first asked his son to hang up the white lanterns that had been prepared, and changed into filial piety, and then asked the temporarily invited servants to start working, building a mourning hall and treating the funeral.

Inside the house, after a round of crying, Wang got up, looked at Qin Boguang and Qin Boqing, and said: "Second brother and third brother, you came back in time, my mother has no regrets, now that her old man is gone, my father and husband are still in Beijing, you have to temporarily take up the banner of the head of the family, go and change your filial piety clothes first, the funeral report will go out, and someone will come to mourn one after another." ”

Qin Boqing got up, took a deep look at his mother, who had closed her eyes, wiped a handful of tears, took the white handkerchief handed over by Mama Ding, covered the old lady's face, and then bowed to the Wang family, and said: "In the past two years, the hard work of the sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law, and the lady ......."

Gu Shi looked at his empty left forearm, tears fell down his eyes, and when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at him stupidly: "San Lang." ”

Both of them are a little excited about reuniting after a long absence, but they don't dare to go out of line because the current situation is not right.

"Daddy." Qin Mingbao didn't have that scruples, and walked up to him with his two younger brothers in tow, his eyes full of admiration and excitement.

Seeing a few children, Qin Boqing couldn't hold back, squatted down and hugged them into his arms, a big man, and cried again.

It's warm here, but Qin Boguang's side is about to rain, Xie looked at Cao Shi, who had a pale face but a stomach, and his eyes were splitting, especially Qin Boguang, who heard her shout, his eyes stared at her stomach.

"Qin Boguang, who is this woman?" Xie asked sharply.

The people in the second room, except for Qin Mingmu, all looked at the Cao family, their eyes were scrutinizing and incredulous.

Cao's eyes flashed slightly, and he called out gently: "Eldest sister." ”

Xie Shi was instantly blown up by this eldest sister: "Who is your eldest sister?" Qin Boguang is a king and eight lambs, and you are not at ease when you are exiled and you get back a big belly, how many are you worthy of our mother? You ......"

"Second brother and sister!" Wang scolded angrily: "Do you know where you are now? You don't know how to distinguish between occasions? ”

Xie's body stiffened, and when he saw the old lady lying upright on the bed, his heart trembled, and he glanced at Cao Shi fiercely, lowered his head and didn't dare to scold again.

Qin Boguang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her stop dying.

The group turned out of the house, unloaded the hairpin ring, changed into filial piety clothes, Qin Liuxi took Wuwei, who rushed to Qin's house early in the morning to prepare, as well as the old Taoist chief and Sanyuan, arranged a small dojo, and asked Wang and others to help put on a big birthday robe, stuffed a copper coin into the old lady's mouth, covered her face with yellow paper, put a small burial on the door panel, covered it with a white cloth, and then went to the mourning hall to cry.

As for reporting the funeral, Qin Liuxi had already arranged for Manager Li to report the funeral to several families he knew well, and on the side of Old Lady Qin, she let Wei Xie, the impermanence of life, run a step, which could be regarded as informing them that when they arrived in the imperial city to thank him, Qin Bohong would write a sad excerpt by the way, and he would not have to take office again.

As for other relatives, they went to the funeral letter, and Qin Yingniang, who was far away in the northeast, because she was the old lady's concubine, sent a servant woman who originally helped with rough work to report the funeral.

Everything is in order.

Knowing that the old lady Qin had passed away, people in Licheng came to the door one after another to offer condolences, and those who were familiar with each other and those who were not familiar with each other all rushed to the Qin family to be rehabilitated, that is, the face of the official family came to mix up the face.

At this time, Qin Bohong and Qin Yuanshan, who were about to arrive in Shengjing, were resting at the post station, and suddenly saw Wei Xie appear.

Both father and son shook and had a sense of foreboding.

"The old lady has already left on the fifth day of the lunar month, and she has gone peacefully without regrets, Qin Liuxi asked me to inform you, do whatever you have to do." Wei Xie looked at the two of them and said coldly.

Qin Yuanshan was stunned, then his eyes turned red, and tears welled up.

The old wife really went before him, and the old couple couldn't see each other again until they died, which was a sigh of crying.

Qin Bohong knelt down in the direction of Licheng and cried bitterly.

Qin Yuanshan sniffed and said, "Let's hurry, you write a Ding Sorrow excerpt, hand it over and go back to Licheng immediately, keep filial piety, keep filial piety, in the past few years, first quietly raise a few children." ”

Qin Bohong nodded.

The two didn't dare to rest anymore, poured two mouthfuls of hot ginseng soup, and continued to rush to Beijing in one go.

If it weren't for Qin Liuxi asking Qin Mingchun and Teng Zhao to deliberately make a scene on Qin Boguang's side, telling the old lady that it would not work so soon, it was somewhat related to the Xie family, and she was pinched by Qin Boguang, and she would still have to make a fuss.

After seven days of rest, the funeral was buried in a coffin.

Qin Boqing asked Qin Liuxi: "Your father should rush back, do you want to wait?" ”

Qin Liuxi didn't have any expression on his face, and said: "Although it is now a cold winter, it doesn't hurt to stop the spirit for a long time, but this year is too cold, and the spirit is guarded for too long, and everyone has to fall." Also, even if he came back, the coffin had already been sealed, and the person had been gone for so long, it was strange that he dared to take a look. ”

Don't say you've been waiting for so long, in the past few days, there have been corpse spots or something, who dares to see it?

Qin Liuxi said again: "It's almost the New Year, and there is no auspicious day to be buried, so let's go out of the funeral early, if he comes back, go to the old lady's grave and kowtow or build a grass house to keep filial piety for a few years, and this mother-son relationship will be complete." ”

Qin Boqing: "......"

On ruthlessness or this niece's ruthlessness, the grass is filial piety, what kind of hardship does it have to become, she doesn't care about her father's life or death!

Qin Bohong, who was on the road, hugged his arms tightly, this year is really cold!

"In that case, let me go to the funeral." As for the eldest brother, when the time comes, he will kneel up in three steps and nine knocks, and he will also be a filial son.

Everyone heard this, and the little ones looked up at Qin Liuxi, since the old lady left, she was the guardian, and she didn't shed a single tear, not even her eyes were red.

But no one dared to say anything, because the old lady had an extra ten days in the end, which she kept with a golden needle, not to mention, she would also summon ghosts, in case she was annoyed, what if she was provoked and the old lady was recruited to kiss and kiss them?

Everyone knew each other, Qin Liuxi was very satisfied, and he personally recited a scroll of the Sutra of Death, and then went out of the funeral and went to the ancestral grave.

(End of chapter)