Chapter 100: Dead People's Business Has Someone Want to Rob?

Yan Wo went home and slept well.

When she woke up, it was afternoon again, and she was standing on the third floor, her hair tousled and yawning.

Downstairs.

Uncle Wen Lin was picking out some of the wood left over from the coffin, and there were also the chaise longues and benches he had made beside him. The aunt was carrying a kettle to water the flowers in the yard, and the uncle was carefully accompanying the smiling face on the side.

The grandmother was in the coffin shop on the side, guarding a villager to burn paper money for the deceased, and the iron basin clanged.

When Yan Wo looked towards the courtyard, her grandmother also looked up and saw her and waved at her.

"Grandmother, here comes the nest." Responding with a milky voice, Yan Wo rushed downstairs with messy hair, still wearing a light cyan skirt last night.

The weather gradually warmed up, and she wore a thick cotton skirt every time.

The Yin Corpse followed behind her, like a mechanical worker, shouting: "Miss, Miss, slow down, beware of wrestling." ”

Yan Wo rushed into the small courtyard in a hurry and was picked up by his grandmother.

"How did you run so fast? I didn't comb my face or wash my face here, and the little girl didn't pay attention to her image at all. As she spoke, the grandmother touched the cuffs, then took out a comb and pressed down the ends of her playful hair, and straightened it up.

"I miss my grandmother so much." Yan Wo Dao.

Liu Man took care of her fluffy and soft hair, looking at the little guy's clear eyes and milky tone, she suddenly softened in her heart: "Did you encounter any grievances in school this time, and someone bullied you?" ”

"Well, no one can bully me, it's just that someone makes me very unhappy." Yan Wo snapped his fingers one after another: "There are Qu Rongsheng, Ding Xuan, Guo Fei, and Wu Qian, they calculate me, and Wowo is very unhappy." ”

Liu Man pinched the little milk baby's face.

"The person who can make Wowo annoyable, it must be a bad guy, do you want your grandmother to help you out."

Yan Wo shook his head.

raised his little fist and pinched it, making a look of cheering himself up, his face was full of the innocence of a child: "Wowo can solve it by himself." ”

Liu Man immediately picked up the little guy and slapped her little buttocks.

"There's a grandmother here."

At this time, the man who burned the paper money stepped forward.

"Aunt Liu, this is the fourth time I have burned paper money for my deceased husband, what did he say?"

Liu Man looked up and looked over there: "No, he didn't say anything, he didn't confiscate any of the paper money you burned, Sister Nianjun, he asked me not to do your business in the future." ”

Wang Nianjun took a few steps back abruptly.

"He, still won't forgive me for remarrying?" She suddenly sharpened her business, and tears flowed all over her face: "What can I do, I don't know anything, if I don't marry again, how can I support my two children?" He actually blames me? Why is he embarrassed to blame me? ”

"I did not abandon the two children I had with him, and for their sake how much did I suffer a white eye? He was so stubborn and refused to forgive me. ”

Liu Man waved her hand, she just bought the coffin, and the funeral supplies such as paper money and paper people were all incidental.

People who don't know the ins and outs can't criticize who is right and who is wrong.

"Sister Nianjun, you go back first."

Wang Nianjun walked out with a pale face, wiped his tears as he walked, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around:

"You can't be fake about burning paper money, right? He loves me, he won't be so cruel to me, don't you see him at all? Do you know I'm not going to give up on this, you're just cheating me out of my money? ”

Yan Wo glanced at the big iron basin in the yard.

The paper money that was burned to ashes in the big iron basin seemed to be in another distorted time and space, and among the piles of paper money that fell one after another, there was a middle-aged man.

The clothes on the middle-aged man's body seemed to have been burned by fire, and his face was even more burned, revealing bright red tender flesh, and his skin was chapped in many places with blue pus, which did not look like a normal death.

Yan Wo shouted over there: "Hey! ”

That middle-aged look back.

"My family has been misunderstood because of your business, why don't you explain it?"

Liu Man sighed, not stopping Yan Wo from communicating with the middle-aged man.

In the days since Yan Wo left, there were some rumors outside, and Wang Nianjun should have heard something to think that the Yan family was a liar.

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke, and when his mouth opened, Yan Wo found that his tongue was full of dense blisters, and the blood pus was torn in pain, and he said a word.

When Wang Nianjun turned around to question, he didn't expect Yan Wo to suddenly speak out.

She couldn't tell why, but had some expectations.

Nearby villages and towns are all spreading the story of the spirit child, and several families in the village who have recently died have also begun to raise ghosts, some serve food to the water ghosts, some hide under the bed and come out at night to cover the child with a quilt, and the old man comes out to blame the old woman for being disobedient......

It's amazing.

Wang Nianjun thought about his dead ex-husband, which was an unseen memory in his heart, so he thought about burning paper money to try it, maybe he could say sorry to his ex-husband.

When Ye Huaixiang approached her and asked to cooperate with the Yan family's funeral business, she refused.

With anticipation, I came to Yan's house four times.

But after burning the paper money for the fourth time, Liu Man asked her not to come again, she thought of what Ye Huaixiang said, the Yan family is a liar, and what they earn is the incense money of the dead, so she opened her mouth and said it.

As these images flashed through her mind, she saw the little carved baby staring at the brazier and listening to something.

Immediately after, the little milk baby turned her head.

"Your husband said, 'You have buried a wooden box under the pear blossom tree, which contains concentric knots tied with red rope by your hair! He also said that you still have a birthmark on your thigh, and he drew a butterfly on that birthmark. ”

Wang Nianjun's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief.

At that time, they buried a wooden box under the pear blossom tree, and no one else knew about it.

Only her ex-husband knew about the birthmark on her thigh, and he did draw a butterfly on the birthmark.

Turns out, is it true?

She thought about it and rushed forward again, stretched out her hand to grab Yan Wo, and said eagerly: "Then you help me ask him, why doesn't he refuse to forgive me, I raised his child, why didn't he take the paper money I burned for him?" ”

Yan Wo looked at the middle-aged man.

Tears flowed from the burned man's eyes, and they fell on the wound, and the pain made him curl himself into a ball.

It took a long time for Yan Wo to answer.

"Your husband said: When you get married, you will be wholeheartedly devoted to your current husband, don't worry about him anymore, come here to burn paper money and know that your current husband will feel uncomfortable, and if this continues, it will not be good for the children. He made you forget him, since you have remarried, you should be good to your current husband! ”

"If you come to burn paper money for him again, he will really hate you to death!"

Wang Nianjun immediately let go of Yan Wo's hand and looked at the big iron basin that had burned before.

Then he went backwards a little bit, and didn't stop until he had taken a dozen steps back.

"I'm not coming, you tell him I'm not coming, don't let him have hatred in his heart, I heard Yan Zhongyan say that ghosts with hatred will become powerful ghosts."

Yan Wo was stunned.

I didn't expect my uncle to be spreading this kind of information everywhere, but I can only say that it is crooked.

Only nodded.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man did not accept paper money because he was jealous of his wife for taking his son to remarry, but because he did not want his wife to miss her deceased husband for three days, which caused the dissatisfaction of the husband now, all kinds of affection, and the people who watched it were very moved.

Wang Nianjun was really convinced of the Yan family, and bowed and apologized to Liu Man.

"Ye Huaixiang passed on the matter of your family burning paper money everywhere just to make money for the dead, saying that the portraits you painted for each dead person before were blown out, and you couldn't see the dead soul at all!"

"Hmph, I see, she's jealous of you!"

"Every time she sees someone, she says bad things about your family, and then shamelessly recommends herself, saying that their family has also begun to buy incense candles and coffins, and it is better to go to their house to buy paper money and incense candles for the sacrifice of the Qingming Festival."

Yan Wo really didn't expect that there were people robbing the dead people's business?

"Don't hide it from Aunt Liu, she brainwashed me when I came this time and let me make a scene! I'm really embarrassed. ”

Liu Man didn't bother with Wang Nianjun.

Wang Nianjun was really guilty, and when he left, he told Yan Wo and Liu Man a piece of news: "Ye Huaixiang's family invited a ghost hunting celestial master, known as Wong Tai Sin." ”