At this time, Xiu'e, who was standing behind her, hurriedly ran over, took Song Huazhen's hand and cried: "Mom, am I your Xiu'e?" ”

Squinted at Liang Cao, the meaning was obvious, "The thing is for me, not for you, don't think about being greedy." ”

He Peiqing also stepped forward and reprimanded in a low voice: "You are an elder, do you want to be shameless?" ”

Song Huazhen's eyes didn't seem to see anyone else, she only took Liang Cao's hand and insisted on stuffing things for her.

When the others saw the old man giving something, they wanted to step forward, "What if this is a precious thing that the old man collected?" ”

Liang Cao was speechless for a while, and directly put things out to show these people, a shuttlecock, a wooden comb, a silver lock, and a green-spotted dragon hairpin.

Xiaohua reminded in the space: "Master, there seems to be something in this dragon hairpin?" ”

"Well, I found it."

Everyone has seen things, and they are not interested, these things they have seen for a long time, the only thing that is valuable is the small silver lock, but at this time in modern times, everyone still likes gold.

Ma Suxia didn't worry about these at all, she took care of everything, and she knew exactly what Song Huazhen had anything valuable.

Besides, I couldn't eat food back then, and some things were exchanged for rice.

Seeing that these things were worthless objects, Liang Xiu'e smiled and said: "Xiaocao is really a lucky star, as soon as she came, our mother woke up, and she was in good spirits now." ”

"yes, yes, I've been here for a day, and I haven't seen my mother open my eyes yet."

"Grandma probably likes grass, right?"

"Cousin, this is your fault, if you had brought Xiaocao earlier, maybe our milk would have been fine."

"That's right, isn't there a Chong Xi to say, it is estimated that Xiaocao is a blessed person, and our milk will wake up as soon as she comes."

A few adults are so angry that they are going to die, isn't this growing the morale of others and destroying their own prestige?

In fact, when Liang Cao called someone, he used her mental power to wake her up, and the old man would be directly brain dead if he kept sleeping like this.

Later, because of the spiritual power injected into her, the reason why Song Huazhen was close to Liang Cao was that the dying person was particularly friendly to the light of merit.

Now Song Huazhen can only see Liang Cao in her eyes, and those people talking on the side are equivalent to saying that they are lonely.

Liang Cao would not explain to these people, Ma Suxia brought chicken soup and wanted to feed Song Huazhen some drink, but people ignored her at all.

Ma Suxia looked at Liang Cao helplessly, Liang Cao was depressed in her heart, "Do you really dare to think that you want this ancestor to feed you?" Aren't you afraid to breathe faster? ”

Spit and complain, Liang Cao still took the bowl and let her eat enough before going on the road.

Liang Cao fed it spoonful by spoonful, Song Huazhen drank it with a smile, put down the bowl, Liang Cao whispered to Ma Suxia: "Uncle, you can wash her well, time is running out." ”

Ma Suxia thought that this was a return to the light, so she didn't care, Song Huazhen is now a little clear-headed, seeing that her children and grandchildren are full, she has no regrets, she is calm, this tone is relaxed, and she is not far from death.

Ma Suxia took the other three daughters-in-law together to help Song Huazhen bathe and change clothes, the old man closed his eyes and looked very peaceful, and he never opened his eyes after dinner.

Everything has been prepared for a long time, the mourning hall is also in his yard, Liang Hongjun went to set off firecrackers, crying, and the neighbors all knew that Song Huazhen had died.

Ma Suxia saw Liang Cao, who was standing aside without crying, and whispered: "You just take these things, shuttlecock, comb, and silver locks are used by several granddaughters when they were young, and the dragon hairpin is a betrothal token given to by my father to my mother, and my mother has always kept it very preciously, even if it is Alzheimer's, I don't let people touch it, I didn't expect her to give it to you, it was originally copper, and then my mother always played with it, and it became green, and it was not worth a few dollars. ”

A few people next to him listened to it and didn't say anything, after all, they had all seen these things, and they were indeed not worth anything.

Those juniors who are similar to Liang Cao are envious, and they have to be liked by the elders for the first time, but Liang Cao doesn't like to talk, and they can't play with Liang Cao.

Liang Cao also disdains to play with a group of little farts, in this era, it is quite complicated to do funerals, you have to ask someone to count the days of the burial, and some have to invite someone to sing.

There are also a lot of things to pay attention to in funerals, Liang Cao feels that the death of a person in modern times is really very grand, which is like being in the cultivation realm, either being eaten by demon beasts, or being burned clean by someone.

The firecrackers just now are the so-called guidance, after the death of the person to hold a notice ceremony, such as: firecrackers, during this period, a series of activities are held at the same time, so that the deceased to the people think that there is no dust there, is a place of happiness, is also the so-called white wedding banquet.

Mourning clothes, the deceased generally wear blue pants, white cloth shirts, people take white as pure, blue as the national color, cloth with plain weave, do not wear cotton clothes, children stretch out their hands to dress the deceased, the deceased left clothes, daily necessities, will be burned, can not be left, and there are no buttons.

The duration of the suspension is generally not more than three days, and if the days are bad, it is also postponed to seven days later, and relatives and friends will come to say goodbye to the deceased at this time.

Then the local "fortune teller" will be asked to choose a suitable date for the memorial service, and the life of the deceased will be sung at the memorial service, and only the good ones will be selected.

At the time of the funeral, the relatives approved the hemp and filial piety, and along the way, they also required the direction of the coffin, not the deceased's head facing forward, but the feet facing forward.

Dead animals, dead people, whether rich or poor, must be sacrificed to the dead, according to the difference between rich and poor, as large as pigs and cows, as small as chickens, if the deceased is old, the offerings are regarded as blessings, and the offerings should also be distributed to relatives, and the sacrificed chickens are mostly reserved for the people who send the spirits to be buried after returning from the funeral to eat.

Now they are all burials, facing north and south vertically, and they are buried next to Liang Xiaoming, with men on the left and women on the right.

After all the processes were busy, Liang Cao tossed here for three days, but Liang Cao didn't understand much of the lyrics at the memorial service, because she used the local dialect, and she still couldn't accept it.

It was the first time for Liang Cao to participate in the funeral of this era, and while kneeling there, he chatted with Xiaohua.

"Alas, master, the people here are really troublesome, they die when they die, and they do so many things."

"Except for the apprenticeship, this ancestor hasn't knelt for so long."

"Master, you can do whatever you want, you look at the one behind you, it's obviously sitting."

"I'm not so stupid, I put all my spiritual power on my knees."

"Master, I don't think these chaotic relatives don't want it, if one dies from time to time, you must not kneel often, and you will die."

"I knew it was so troublesome, I really shouldn't have come to add to the blockage at this time, this ancestor made a mistake."

"Haha... Master, have you buried yourself in a pit now? ”

Liang Cao has been praised by many relatives and friends in the past two days, "This girl is really well-behaved and obedient." ”

"It's not, it's been three days, and I've been seeing her kneeling honestly, the first time I saw this grandmother, she was so sincere."

"I told you, Grandma liked her very much, and she smiled at her that day."

"No, she's a disaster, as soon as she comes, grandma dies."

"You child, how can you speak? The doctor had already said that it was only for the past few days. ”

"Take care of your granddaughter, what are you talking about, when Xiaocao came over, your grandma was full of food and drink, and she was very peaceful when she went."

Everyone didn't dare to object to He Peiqing's words, after all, this was the truth.

There are also relatives who snort coldly with disdain, "What? Now you know how to protect your own granddaughter? How does it feel to help someone raise a grandson for ten years? ”

He Peiqing was so angry that she almost fainted, she really didn't open any pot.

Because of the previous rumors, everyone knows that Liang Cao is Liang Yuanjian's biological daughter, and in the past few days, Lu Qiong and Liang Jiabao have not shown their faces.

Coming is also to make others laugh, and to participate in the funeral, you have to kneel all the time, Lu Qiong is too tired, and it feels better not to let her participate.