The car drove to a place where no one was around.

Yang Jun took out 100 catties of fine noodles and 100 catties of stick noodles from the space.

The white noodles are eaten at the main banquet on the wedding day, and the stick noodles are eaten by the people who helped in those days.

He believed that with these two hundred grains, plus the dozens of catties of grain he had brought home a few days ago, it would definitely be enough.

As for the ingredients and the like, he had already prepared them in the space, as long as he took them out a day in advance.

Return to the Nanluoguxiang Miscellaneous Courtyard.

Yang Jun looked at the new clothes he had just changed into in the morning, and thought to himself whether he should move the food by himself.

After pondering for a while, he decided to go back to the courtyard and shake people.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he greeted Yan Jiecheng.

"You kid is absent from work, so you're not afraid of deducting wages?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Junzi, how dare I be absent from work, Yu Li is pregnant, and now the whole family is pointing to me to support the family with this salary, I took leave today."

Yan Jiecheng was a little nervous when he saw Yang Jun, so he hurriedly took out a production cigarette and handed it to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took the cigarette and put it on his ear, and took out his Chinese cigarette and handed it over.

He couldn't get used to this eight-penny pack of cigarettes.

"Congratulations, you're going to be a father, even if you have a little conscience, you know how to take leave to take care of your daughter-in-law."

"Hey, why did I ask for leave for her, this aunt was gone last night, and she doesn't have any children, so don't ask for leave to help at home."

Yan Jiecheng smiled bitterly.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Aunt Yi is gone?"

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out in his brain, and he quickly explained,

"Brother Junzi, I'm sorry, it's a slip of the tongue, it's not Aunt Yi, it's Aunt Yi."

Yang Jun knew that he didn't mean it, and the aunt in Yan Jiecheng's mouth was Yi Wang's family, that is, Yi Zhonghai's wife.

Although he moved out of the miscellaneous courtyard, he is still the master of this courtyard, and Yan Jiecheng said that the aunt is gone, doesn't it mean that Yi Qiushui is gone?

However, he didn't care about this, after all, he had been called an aunt for so many years, and it was difficult to change his words for a while.

Yang Jun waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to care about this.

"Why not?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yang Jun and was reluctant to say the reason.

Yang Jun's eyes widened: "Could it be that you killed him."

Yang Jun was joking and deliberately scared him.

"Brother Junzi, this joke can't be made, if I really killed it, I can still stand here now?"

After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jun again, and then continued,

"Since Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang's did something like that, Aunt Yi has gone insane, at first it was fine, not serious, but later, her mental condition became worse and worse, even to the point that she didn't even know anyone, she was crazy every day, and some time ago she went to the countryside to join her niece."

"It was fine, but who knew that she took advantage of her niece's time to work in the field, sneaked out of the house, fell into the pond and drowned, no, her niece sent Aunt Wang back to the yard overnight."

After listening to what happened to Aunt Yi, Yang Jun sighed that the world is impermanent.

Aunt Yi died today, and he Yang Jun also has some responsibility.

If he hadn't been bent on bringing down Yi Zhonghai, he wouldn't have revealed the broken things that had been sealed for many years, and if Aunt Wang didn't know about the scandal between Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang, maybe she wouldn't have gone insane, and she wouldn't have fallen into the pond and drowned.

Yang Jun felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and silently said sorry to Aunt Wang in his heart.

But.

He didn't regret doing these things, in the final analysis, all of this was Yi Zhonghai's fault.

If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai deliberately bullying the Yang family for so many years, Yangmei was suppressed everywhere in the rolling mill, and he also repeatedly blocked Yangmei's promotion, he would not have made a move on Yi Zhonghai.

In the final analysis, Yi Zhonghai is to blame for all this.

He couldn't, he watched someone else

Bully your own family and be indifferent.

Yang Jun looked in the direction of the middle courtyard, and then said to Yan Jiecheng,

"Help me carry the food back from the car, and I'll go to Aunt Yi's house to have a look."

After Yang Jun finished ordering Yan Jiecheng, he entered the middle courtyard alone.

Approaching the middle courtyard, there was a crying sound in my ears.

There were many people around Yi Zhonghai's house.

The aunts in the yard are persuading a middle-aged woman who is crying bitterly.

The middle-aged woman looked like she was in her thirties, wearing a white filial piety robe, and she was surrounded by three children who were wearing filial piety clothes like her.

The four of them knelt before the spirit and wept bitterly.

The men in the courtyard stood in the courtyard to discuss the future, Yang Jun walked over and nodded to them, and then walked towards the mourning hall.

Worshipping the dead is a serious matter.

Yang Jun stood at the door and tidied up his clothes, and then walked in with a solemn face.

The living room was cleaned up and used as a mourning hall.

There was a small hardboard bed in the middle, and Aunt Yi was lying quietly on it, her face was covered by a piece of fire paper, and she couldn't see her current appearance.

At this moment, she was lying on it with her head facing outward, and there was a horse table at the head of the bed, on which a lantern was lit, and the candle flame flickered and sparked from time to time.

Yang Jun stood still and bowed respectfully.

The deceased is greater, which is the respect that the deceased should have.

Anyway, the moment she closed her eyes, the grudge between the two families was over.

After the worship is over.

Yang Jun came to the courtyard.

Most of the people in the yard are on leave today.

After the second uncle Liu Haizhong saw Yang Jun come out, he led everyone to greet him.

"Junzi, I knew that the factory was busy, and I was going to inform you tomorrow, but who knows, you will come over today."

"Second uncle, if I hadn't stopped by to go home, I wouldn't have known that something like this had happened."

The third master had a pair of thick eyes, small eyes half-squinted, and a sad expression.

"My sister-in-law is a good person, if it weren't for the foolish things that Lao Yi did, how could she end up today."

"My sister-in-law is indeed a good person, she never quarrels with people, and she treats people kindly, who knows...... Hey......"

When it came to Yi Wang's family, everyone said that she was a rare good person in the yard.

The second master and the third master looked at each other, and the two came over together to pull Yang Jun aside and whispered.

"Junzi, you are the master of the courtyard, tell me how to deal with the affairs of the Yi Wang family."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"Do what you have to do."

The second uncle pondered for a moment, and pointed to the middle-aged woman who was crying in the mourning hall,

"That is Gu Dani, the niece of the old sister-in-law, she is the only relative of the old sister-in-law, and now her husband is gone, and she is pulling her three children to live alone, she can't eat enough now, how can she have money for funerals."

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle, Yan Bugui, exchanged glances, and then said,

"I discussed with Lao Yan and prepared to hold a general meeting of the whole house tonight, so that everyone can carry forward their kindness and raise some money to send the old sister-in-law away, Junzi, look at this......

Yang Jun said: "Then do as you say, let the yard make some money, after all, a yard lived, you can't let outsiders see the jokes of our yard."

The third master: "Yes, yes, Junzi is right, the old sister-in-law has no children and no daughters, and that Gu Dani is a woman's family, we as uncles don't make ideas for her, who will help her make up ideas."

The second uncle: "Okay, that's it, I'll call a big meeting in the evening."

Yang Jun took out two big black fish from his arms and handed them to the third master.

"Second master, third master, I won't come to the evening conference, this is a little bit of our family's heart, you take it first."

The money was handed over to the three masters, and Yang Jun was relieved of a hundred.

Don't look at the three masters who love to calculate, but he can

Remember every account clearly, no matter what is white or red in the yard, he is in charge of the accounts, and he has never made a mistake.

Seeing this, the second and third masters gave a thumbs up in unison.

"Junzi, the situation."

Twenty dollars is a lot, and it can even be said to be a huge amount of money.

Especially when the third master saw Yang Jun's shot so generous, his eyelids jumped.

His monthly salary is only twenty-seven yuan and five, and as soon as Yang Jun makes a move, it is most of his salary for half a month, and he looks at it proudly.

The funeral process of people in the city is to stop the mortuary for three days, then take it to cremation, and send it directly to the cemetery after burning.

A cemetery is about a few dozen dollars, and a better one is only a hundred dollars.

Tonight's fundraising meeting, according to the previous standards, is estimated to raise about 60 yuan, 40 yuan to buy a cemetery, and the remaining 20 yuan can also hold a few decent banquets.

Yang Jun and the others stood in the courtyard and chatted for a while, and then went back to the backyard.

As soon as I arrived in the backyard, I found Wang Yuying moving furniture alone.

The house has been renovated, and Wang Yuying is at home alone, moving the furniture back little by little.

Yang Jun wanted to throw away these old furniture and buy new ones, but he knew Wang Yuying too well, as long as he dared to open his mouth, he would definitely be scolded.

Today, Yang Liu and He Yushui went to the street to go through the relevant procedures for enlistment, and Wang Yuying didn't have time to take care of Yang Huai.

At this time, Yang Huai saw that no one cared about him, and knelt on the ground alone and kept kowtowing, and he howled a few words while kowtowing.

Yang Jun was a little dazed by his operation, so he stood behind him quietly and watched for a while.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This scene is all too familiar, he saw someone doing this in the middle courtyard just now.

In Aunt Wang's mourning hall, the children in the courtyard who worshiped all performed this big ceremony.

Yang Jun couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly pulled him up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.

"Don't do this in the future, do you hear that?"

He took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and stuffed it into his pocket, and picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Cauldron, I'll knock one for you."

Yang Huai had sugar in his mouth and slurred his speech.

He said as he struggled down to give Yang Jun a knock.

Yang Jun's head was full of black lines, and he slapped his ass a few times.

Not to mention, it feels pretty good.

It's soft, with a hint of warmth.

"Mom, the fifth child is not young, don't wear open crotch pants for him."

Yang Jun said to Wang Yuying, who was moving furniture.

"These clothes will be worn for another year, and he won't be allowed to wear open crotch pants next year."

"Mom, the fifth child is four years old, and people will laugh at him if he wears open crotch pants again."

When Wang Yuying heard this, she gave him a blank look, and said in a bad tone: "You don't need money to buy new clothes? Will you buy it?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately laughed.

He had been waiting for Wang Yuying's words for a long time.

He took out three hundred dollars and some cloth tickets from his pocket and handed them over with a hippie smile.

"Now, if I talk a word, you have to talk too. Stop wearing open crotch pants for the fifth child."