Chapter 80 When you burn paper money, you have to knock on the iron basin

"Aunt Yan, where are you going in a hurry with Xiaode?"

"Go to Yan's house to buy some paper money and incense candles."

"What are you doing when you buy those things, shouldn't it be your mother-in-law ......?"

"No, my mother-in-law is steady. Didn't I hear that the Qingming Festival is coming soon, and I plan to burn more paper money for my father-in-law. This person, can bend over and endure hardships for copper coins, and if you become a ghost, you also need to eat incense candles and spend dark coins, and my mother-in-law said let me burn more, so that my father-in-law can have money below and not be bullied. ”

"When...... Is there such a custom? ”

"Buddhism is mourning, and the souls have been dissipated, so naturally there will be no one. But my family is a funeral for the Yan family, and it is not the same as Buddhism, it will turn into a ghost and go to the underworld, after all, a relative, and my husband and my husband continue to cut the blood, I naturally have to do my filial piety. ”

"Aunt Yan, what are you doing with the iron basin and chopsticks?"

The two women who walked towards Yan's house together, among them the woman wearing a floral long skirt, was called Aunt Yan, and beside him stood an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with many melasma under his eyelids and yellow hair.

The other is called Huaixiang, who also looks to be in his early twenties, and is the daughter-in-law of the Bai Fang family in the village.

Huaixiang's surname is Ye, his body is a little round, and his appearance is ordinary, but his slender Danfeng eyes always reveal a bit of calculation.

"This iron basin is used to knock when burning paper money, when I burn paper money for my father-in-law, I have to read his name, and he will look for blood relations, that is, Xiaode's guidance, and come back to collect money, but some lonely souls and wild ghosts will also take the opportunity to grab money, so you need to knock on the iron basin to scare away those lonely souls and wild ghosts."

Ye Huaixiang was dumbfounded, "Who did you listen to this?" ”

Aunt Yan suddenly smiled and said: "In the village, maybe you, a new daughter-in-law, don't know that the Yan family in our village has a spirit child, and the lords in the town have come to her and her aunt to do white things, and it has already spread." ”

Walking and walking, Aunt Yan took Xiaode and Ye Huaixiang to Yan's house.

As soon as he saw the tall attic, Ye Huaixiang's eyes widened.

There was a black dog leashed at the gate of the yard, sleeping dimly in the nest.

When the two of them entered the courtyard, the little dog moved its ears at the tip, and he didn't even open his eyes, let alone bark at them, and it was very quiet.

When I followed Aunt Yan into the gate, I saw the roses planted against the wall, the small bridge and flowing water, and the flower garden that was well taken care of by my aunt.

There is also an inner courtyard in the small courtyard, but in the courtyard outside, Ye Huaixiang is embarrassed to stare inside.

This alone surprised her very much, she followed Aunt Yan's side and asked, "I heard Fang Quan say that the Yan family sells coffins, but we have been in for so long, why haven't we seen a coffin." ”

Aunt Yan took the iron basin and walked in the yard with Xiaode.

"Don't worry, it's just ahead."

Saying that, he took Ye Huaixiang through a beautiful flower gallery, the top of the flower gallery was made of wood, coiled with many vines, Ye Huaixiang thought for a long time before remembering that this kind of vine should be wisteria, but it has not yet reached the flower flag, if this is a wisteria flower, clusters hanging down, how beautiful it should be.

After walking through the flower gallery, step into an arch.

Ye Huaixiang seemed to have gone from a flowery spring to the middle of winter, feeling a little cold in his body, and the embroidered shoes with velvet seemed to be unable to stop the coolness at all, and he only felt that his toes were a little cold one after another.

"This courtyard is the coffin shop of the Yan family, and I buy incense, candles and paper money here." Aunt Yan said, smashed the iron basin with chopsticks, and shouted in her voice: "Aunt Liu, you are not here, I will buy something." ”

It didn't take long.

Liuman walked out of the room.

When Ye Huaixiang saw the majestic and cold Liu Man, he was a little cramped and didn't know what to call it.

It's really because Liu Man's skin condition looks pretty good, there are no wrinkles, white and red, but the hair is very white.

Aunt Yan chatted with Liu Man, discussing incense candles and paper money.

Ye Huaixiang sat on the stool awkwardly, she felt that she didn't buy anything and came over, isn't this pure guilt?

Thinking about it in my heart, I was a little resentful: This old lady Liu is really, so rich, and she doesn't know how to greet her, serve her some tea and send her a few snacks? You built the yard so big and rich, but you searched so much? What is the smugness, it is not the wealth of the dead.

More and more flashes flashed in his heart, Ye Huaixiang's expression was a little hideous, and Liu Man, who was talking to Aunt Yan, suddenly frowned and glanced at Ye Huaixiang.

Ye Huaixiang was suddenly frightened and a little weak-hearted, and all his thoughts were directly dispersed.

If Yan Wo could know what this person was thinking, he would definitely scold back: Your special ass and face are reversed, why is it stinky and thick.

She stood by dryly, watching Aunt Yan give the money to Mrs. Liu, and then saw Mrs. Liu move out a larger brazier, which was full of ashes, and someone should have come to burn the paper before.

Two neatly bundled bundles of paper were grabbed by Aunt Yan and thrown into the brazier, and Xiaode read like a book on the side:

"Grandfather, grandson and mother have come to burn paper money for you, after you take the paper money, you must be willing to spend it, buy a place to live, be willing to eat, be willing to wear, and don't lend money to other people, live a chic life, if you live well, bless the crops in the field with a good harvest, bless your grandmother with a long life, and bless your grandchildren to be admitted to the Tongsheng ......"

Xiaode's words as if he were endorsing were all taught by Aunt Yan when he came.

At this moment, Aunt Yan is knocking on the iron basin, pa

g~pa

g~~……

The paper money in the iron plate was swallowed up by the flames, and some of the larger ash chips would swirl and fly up into the sky, and after a few circles, they would fall everywhere.

Ye Huaixiang pouted on the side.

…… What kind of messy lines are these, you can't ask for something good, and what kind of harvest in the field is good? You can't directly ask your father and mother to get rich, ask your grandmother to live a long life, and the old man is still dead, otherwise you have to intervene in everything, and the nagging is annoying.

Lyuman looked up.

In the sight of Aunt Yan and Xiaode, in the ashes of paper money still flying in the sky, an embarrassed old man was hurriedly holding a pile of money, crying in a hurry.

He looked at his daughter-in-law and grandson with relief, and opened his mouth to say a few words, but neither mother nor son below could hear them.

There were lonely spirits and wild ghosts approaching all around, but they were all frightened and fled at the sound of the impact of the iron basin.

After the paper money was burned, Liu Man withdrew his gaze.

Aunt Yan nodded in expectation, "Your father-in-law did leave a message." ”

As she spoke, she relayed what the embarrassed old man said, Aunt Yan covered her mouth, her eyes were red, "Did my father-in-law really say that?" Does he really identify with me? Think Xiaode was taught by me very well? Did you really admit your mistake by refusing me to get started? ”

Liuman nodded.

"That's exactly what I said."

Aunt Yan choked up and shed tears.

After so many years of managing things at home, serving her husband and being filial to her mother-in-law, and teaching her children, the work at home must be grasped, and the work in the field will not be left behind, she really treats herself as two people, and finally waits for her father-in-law's apology.

She felt it was worth it.

After crying for a while, Aunt Yan wiped away her tears.

"Aunt Liu, let you see the joke, really, I can't help it as soon as the emotions come up, do you know the feeling of being understood after a lot of hard work? I've really, waited for this sentence for a long time. ”

Xiaode looked at his mother and handed the coarse linen fabric in his arms to his mother.

Aunt Yan was red-eyed at this time, and smiled reluctantly: "Why haven't you seen Wowo for so long, yes, and the child's husband, Fu You, didn't see it either?" ”

Liu Man looked in the direction of the attic.

"Wowo went to her master's house, every time she left, Fu You couldn't stay, and she would follow."