Uncle Xiao Zhao was obviously poked by Bai Yue'an because of his octave height, and he was a little anxious.

"If you don't admit it, then I have no other way, I'm afraid your musty smell will haunt you for a lifetime, alas!"

Bai Yuean shook her head and said.

"Lao Liu, your wife hasn't been for so many years, so you just prostitute, as a man, what else is there to hide in this matter? I've been to the county and seen you come out of the shampoo room! ”

A villager with a cigarette in his mouth laughed and teased.

Uncle Xiao Zhao's old face turned red, and it seemed that he couldn't hide it, he thought that there was nothing wrong with what the person said just now, they were all big men, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

He raised his head and looked at Bai Yue'an, "I'm just looking for a young lady, can I have such bad luck?" ”

Bai Yue'an smiled......

"Those dusty women have to sleep with many people every day, so the aura on their bodies is very turbid, and it can even be said to be very dirty!"

"Don't say that you have a relationship with them, even if you stand a meter away from them, you will be affected by them."

"Not only are you unlucky, but your body will also be very weak, and you can't find anything wrong when you go to the hospital for examination, but your head is always groggy."

"I see that your three souls and six spirits are not complete, always go to Miss, your body has already entered the body!"

"If you continue like this, I don't expect you to live for 5 years, either from a terminal illness, or from a dead and wilderness!"

After Bai Yuean finished speaking, Uncle Xiao Zhao collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

Bai Yue'an's every sentence seemed to be reading according to the script of his life, anyway, now he didn't dare to despise the young man in front of him at all.

His son pressed him again and rubbed his heart, and after a while, he finally came to his senses.

Looking at Bai Yue'an's first sentence, he used an honorific title, he said with a sad face, "Master, save me, I'm only fifty years old, I don't want to die so early!" Please save me! ”

"If you are willing to listen to me and do what I say, then I think your life expectancy should be 85 years and 7 months, die in a calm summer, and have a surplus in your old age, filial piety and grandchildren!" Bai Yue'an said slowly.

Hearing Bai Yue'an say this, Uncle Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up again.

"Master, as long as you say it, I will do it! Just let me live a few more years, I haven't seen my grandson yet! ”

"Haha, don't worry, listen to me, you can even see your great-grandson!" Bai Yuean said with a smile.

"Master, tell me what to do!"

Bai Yuean pointed to the grave next to him, "You take everyone to fill in the grave first, and take your nephew's ashes home first, and I'll explain your affairs to you slowly!" ”

"Good, good!"

After speaking, Uncle Xiao Zhao stood up from the ground suddenly.

The body is back to normal.

Before filling the pit, Bai Yuean took out a paper figure from his body and threw it into the pit.

Because it is most taboo to dig a pit in the grave and not bury it, if there is no coffin or ashes containing the corpse inside, one person will die in this family within 7749 days.

The mourning team returned to Xiao Zhao's house, and after seeing the ashes jar, Song Xiaoyue's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were stunned, and Uncle Xiao Zhao told the two of them everything that had just happened.

While the women were busy working at home, they also heard about the village chief's grandson drowning.

"Alas, brother, you say, is it really that the feng shui of our village tomb is not good?" Aunt Liu said slowly.

"This master is really a master, anyway, I believe it now! As soon as he finished saying that there would be people in our village who would die from drowning in the future, the old village chief received a call within ten minutes, sister, do you say God or not? ”

"If you don't bury my son here, where will he bury him?"

"Sister, everything is arranged by Master Bai!"

Song Xiaoyue's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took the women in the village and made a lot of dishes.

Although it is said that the funeral is simple, but the villagers who help have to eat a hot meal.

Originally, Song Xiaoyue and her mother-in-law totaled it, so they didn't hold a funeral banquet to receive gifts, but every family in the village insisted on stuffing money into the hands of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Lao Zhou's family brought three chickens, Lao Wang's family brought ten catties of meat, and Lao Li's family sent a pot of fish.

After getting together, they made up seven or eight tables for a banquet, and many villagers spontaneously went home to eat.

Song Xiaoyue's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't pull it at the door.

Some villagers went directly to the old village chief's house.

The villagers all know that it will not be easy for the family.

And if everyone stayed here to eat, there would not be enough food, and there would not be enough people at the table, and only the children would be crowded, and they would sit at three and a half tables.

Bai Yuean and Yang Mi followed the customs, sat on the table and ate along.

The table they sat at was full of children except for them.

"I didn't expect Xiao Zhao to have so many relatives of the younger generation, and when he sent the spirit, it was the saddest thing for these children to cry!" Bai Yue'an leaned next to Yang Mi's ear and whispered.

"I just heard the chatting of these sisters-in-law in the village and I realized that these children are Xiao Zhao's relatives, they are all children donated by Xiao Zhao's family!"

"Huh? Donated? Bai Yuean was very surprised, and her mouth stopped chewing.

"Yes, I heard that his family has sponsored a total of 46 children."

"Are these children from a nearby village?"

"It doesn't seem to be, I heard that these children are from a place called White Buddha Temple, and I don't know the specific situation, so I listened to those old sisters-in-law say this, and I didn't inquire in detail."

"Oh, that's it!" Bai Yue'an nodded.

Bai Yue'an suddenly realized that Xiao Zhao, who earned more than 10,000 yuan a month, did not earn most of his salary every month to improve his family conditions, but silently funded the children taken in by an ancient temple.

In fact, what Bai Yuean didn't know was that Xiao Zhao's family not only donated his salary, but also sold some valuable items at home, even the TV was sold to the scrap collector for 150 yuan.

Bai Yue'an's donation of 10 million at the Maisha Star Charity Dinner was reported by the media, in fact, he felt that people like Xiao Zhao were greater and more worthy of respect than him.

A rich man with an annual income of 10 billion yuan donates 18 million a year, which is equivalent to an ordinary person donating a penny, or even less.

1 million to sleep with a female star is equivalent to spending 0.01 cents to go to a massage parlor with ordinary people.

Just as everyone was seated and ready to eat, suddenly a cry came from outside the courtyard.

Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, and Bai Yue'an was not a good stubble when he heard this woman.

"Oh, my eldest nephew...... Why did you say no and it was gone...... You leave this wife and children behind, how can they live! ”

Everyone's eyes were on the gate, and a woman in a yellow coat walked in crying.

Xiao Zhao's mother and uncle hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Third sister, my nephew is gone, people can't be resurrected after death, mourn, don't cry!" Uncle Xiao Zhao sighed and said.

Seeing the third sister crying, Xiao Zhao's mother began to cry again, but she was still persuading the third sister and the second brother.

Yang Mi whispered next to Bai Yue'an's ear, "This person came to attend his nephew's funeral, why did he still draw his eyebrows?" ”

Bai Yuean nodded, he also felt that the yellow coat on this woman's body was a little too showy.

Looking at the red lips that looked like they had eaten a dead child, it was indeed a little inappropriate to appear on such an occasion.

Uncle Xiao Zhao asked the third sister to sit down and eat first, but the third sister glanced at the food on the table but looked disgusted, and even more disgusted when she looked at these rural people in the mountains.

His second brother knew that this sister didn't want to sit with the rural people, so he arranged her at Yang Mi and Bai Yuean's table, and it happened that there were still two empty seats at that table.

As soon as this Liu Sanmei's ass sat down, she screamed out, like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Oh my God, this ...... It's not ...... Isn't it Yang Mi and Bai Yue'an? Big star! I know you both! Liu Sanmei pointed at Yang Mi with her finger.

The sad expression on his face was gone, but a glimmer of joy rose.

The others were shocked when they saw Liu Sanmei, so they also looked at Bai Yuean and Yang Mi.

These two young people are indeed quite eye-catching, just like the stars on TV, but the villagers in the mountain villages usually don't have much Internet access at all, and even if they usually use their mobile phones, entertainment news is not within the scope of their appreciation at all.

Bai Yuean and the others just smiled politely at Liu Sanmei, and then they both lowered their heads and continued to eat.

Liu Sanmei put down her chopsticks and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Xiao Zhao's wife, Song Xiaoyue, knew that he was an aunt and knew that Liu Sanmei took out her mobile phone to take pictures and send them to the Kuaishou platform.

Song Xiaoyue hurriedly came over and blocked Liu Sanmei with her hand, "Auntie, Miss Yang and Mr. Bai are low-key, they are Xiao Zhao's bosses in Xijing City, don't take pictures with your mobile phone." ”

The hot-tempered Liu Sanmei suddenly exploded, her nose was not a nose, her face was not a face, and she pointed at her nephew and daughter-in-law Song Xiaoyue, "What are you talking about Xiaoyue?" I'm shooting randomly? Did you talk to your elders like that? ”

"Auntie, you may have misunderstood me!" Song Xiaoyue said softly.

"What did I misunderstand about you? Well? When I came to your house before, you didn't like me! Now that my nephew is dead, you're going to be the master of this family in the future, right? ”

Liu Sanmei's unreasonable appearance looks like a rude shrew.

Song Xiaoyue knew that she might have stabbed the hornet's nest, she didn't refute anything, quickly lowered her head, turned around and was about to go to the house to see the child, but was stopped by Liu Sanmei.

"You stand here for me! Let's talk to you directly, Xiao Yue, I have something else to do today, my sister is old, and she can't afford this family, so I'll tell you! ”

Song Xiaoyue wanted to withdraw her arm from her hand, but Liu Sanmei's hand was too strong.

Many people watched the excitement while holding rice bowls, and Aunt Liu and her younger brother also hurriedly came over.