Zhang Dajiang stood in front of a lonely grave, counted from east to west, and said: "If this is a pit here, when there will be a root a hundred years later, Xiaoju will be just above him." Will you be willing to know this? ”

"Wouldn't it? Is it such a coincidence? Zhang Daquan on the side asked.

Zhang Dajiang opened his mouth and said: "I don't believe you to count, when the time comes, this side will be your position, and Zhang Yougen's branch should be counted from this side." I won't talk about this one moving away, a tomb is counted as more than two meters, and you will probably line up to see it when you walk here. ”

Under Zhang Dajiang's command, Zhang Daquan walked a few steps from west to east, and then counted the positions of several people with his fingers. Finally, he raised his head and said to Zhang Lan on the side: "Zhang Lanling came over to take a look, it's really like this, what should you do about this." ”

Zhang Lan walked up to him speechlessly, looked at the open space in front of him and said, "It's okay, it's all in the future." I don't know what the situation will be when the time comes, but now it is generally required to be cremated, and I can't tell what the situation will be in the future. Leave it alone decades from now. ”

Zhang Dajiang shook his head and said: "Zhang Lan, what you said is not right, you have been slow at this time, but in fact it is very fast, and it is all in front of you immediately." ”

Zhang Lan rubbed her forehead and said, "Then move left and right, I think this matter will be better than what I will plan." ”

In the end, Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan did not determine how to arrange, after all, they were outsiders, and it was up to Zhang Changsheng to decide where to bury them.

After seeing the cemetery, Zhang Lan returned home, Zhang Lan's mother had already packed all the big bags and small bags in the hall, Zhang Lan saw it and hurriedly said: "You don't need to bring so many things, just have a meal tonight, and come back tomorrow, what do you do with so many things." ”

Zhang Lan's mother sorted out the things on the coffee table, and said without raising her head: "What do you know, many of them are Doudou Guoguo's favorite food, bring more of them, and let them live in the city with you for the past two nights." ”

Regarding her mother's practice, Zhang Lan sighed and stopped talking. Anyway, it's close, it's a big deal to drive a few more times.

After packing up her things and locking the courtyard door, Zhang Lan drove to her residence in the city with her father, mother and two children.

Chen Xiaoju didn't hold on for long, swallowed her last breath in the second half of the night on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and waited until the village doctor came out of the house, and everyone in the courtyard knew the situation.

Now the city has been paying close attention to the matter of burials, and although Qingshan Village is a little better, it is in a state where the people do not hold officials accountable, but it must also be covered up.

After knowing that Chen Xiaoju died, he hurriedly held a worship in the small courtyard, and then the village specializing in white business drove in from outside the courtyard with a coffin.

The eldest aunts and aunts of the family were responsible for dressing, and Zhang Lan and several other cousins helped close the coffin. Finally, at more than three o'clock in the morning, Chen Xiaoju's coffin was quietly opened to the ancestral tomb, and then he was buried after worshipping.

It was the Chinese New Year, and there were many people in the village, Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan gathered everyone together after coming out of the cemetery, and specially explained that Zhang Changsheng and his wife should not worship for these two days, and if they want to do it on May 7 and 100 days, they will burn a paper at home, and if they want to do it, they will wait for the anniversary to do it.

Zhang Dajiang is not alarmist, and now the entire Canghe City is calling for the resumption of farming; a few years ago, farmland was returned to forests, but this year the wind has directly blown the wind of returning forests to forests.

Speaking of this on the way back, Zhang Dajiang couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know what's wrong now, a dead person is like a dead chicken and a dog." Xiao didn't dare to bring it, and he didn't dare to let outsiders know, so as soon as he was reported, the township sent someone to dig up the body for cremation. ”

Zhang Daquan nodded on the side and said: "But isn't it, there was only one case in Xiaowangzhuang a few years ago, and it was dug up and cremated after being buried for seven days, you say it's unlucky." ”

Zhang Jialin opened his mouth and said: "I heard that the family in Xiaowangzhuang doesn't care, and now the urn is still in the crematorium." ”

Zhang Dajiang took a puff of cigarette and said: "It's in the crematorium, I heard that it was reported by his neighbor, and the two families are usually not harmonious." After this report, the villagers went to his house, and the family said they didn't care. Anyway, it's buried, so let's lead it to the cemetery and don't go. His neighbor led the people to go, and after the cremation, he asked the family who went to collect the ashes to stop going, and they are still hanging there, and I heard that the family is ready to file a lawsuit. ”

"What's there to complain about? This burial is not in accordance with the legal documents, and there is no point in filing a lawsuit. Cousin Zhang Zhipeng interjected.

Zhang Jialin smiled on the side and said: "As long as you want to sue, you can always find something wrong." Now there is no one in this countryside who does not violate the law. ”

Under strict inspection, no one usually handles this white thing, and it will only be done after the anniversary. When I came back from the cemetery, I was basically fine.

When she finished washing up and went to bed, Zhang Lan looked at the time and saw that it was almost five o'clock.

It seems that after squinting for a while, I heard my mother calling out to me outside the door. Zhang Lan opened her eyes and answered, and Zhang Lan's mother shouted outside: "Hurry up, there are guests at home, your aunts are here." ”

The second day of the Lunar New Year is usually the day when the girl returns to her parents' home, and Zhang Lan's four aunts usually come early in the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, put down the gifts and chat for a while before leaving.

The main reason is that Zhang Lan's aunts are not young, they all have children, and there are many guests at home in the second year of junior high school.

Zhang Lan looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, stretched her waist, put on her clothes and got up to wash her face, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.

When they arrived at the hall, three of Zhang Lan's four aunts were there, and after entering the house, Zhang Lan greeted them with a smile one by one, and after greetings, they sat together and chatted about Chen Xiaoju.

The third aunt is far away, and usually comes in the third year of junior high school, and the eldest aunt, the second aunt and the younger aunt are all from nearby villages, so they come to sit for a while before the guests arrive in the morning.

When it comes to Chen Xiaoju's matter, everyone has gossip news, and what they know is similar to what Zhang Lan knows.

Although it is said that they have to carry people on their backs, this kind of thing is in the countryside, and now the network is so developed, in the words of Zhang Lan's sister-in-law Zhang Aili, on the afternoon of the accident, basically spread all over their neighborhood.

After two or three days of fermentation, basically most people know about it.

Zhu Wenhu, the brother-in-law on the side, also sighed: "Usually the township grasps the burial so strictly, you said that you probably know all about it, and you all know that it is buried, and there is not even a person who comes forward to arrest it." ”

The second uncle, Liu Guomin, told the truth: "Those who are caught have no background and no trouble, who dares to dig this kind of thing, and if you don't get the ashes, you will be sued, and then it will be a piece of." ”

After chatting for a while, Aunt Zhang Lan, Aunt and Aunt Zhang Lan all got up and left, there are guests at home today, so it is not good to stay for a long time.

After the three aunts left, Zhang Lan said a word to her mother and drove to the city.

Now that Chen Xiaoju has been buried, Zhang Lan is ready to take Qin Yongjun and the two children back, in fact, there is nothing to do, but her mother is more evasive, and it doesn't take much effort, so Zhang Lan will push the boat down the river.

(End of chapter)