Qiao Wanyue didn't succeed, and picked up the flashlight to illuminate it, and the village chief helped Xia Lan wrap the child, as if she was afraid of hurting the child, and carefully put the straw mat into the dirt pit.

The grass swept the burial, although it was very simple, but in this era, underage children were buried like this, and everyone was used to it.

After putting Kunkun into the pit, the village chief buried the soil next to him into the pit and made a small grave mound.

Xia Lan cried silently, Qiao Wanyue shook her hand, as long as Xia Lan was willing, she didn't mind taking Xia Lan to the city.

Seeing that Kunkun was buried, Dong's father was completely relieved, and urged: "Okay, let's go back first, don't stay outside at night." ”

Dong's father didn't feel sad about his grandson's death in his words, as if he didn't care about the death of a kitten or a puppy.

Xia Lan had long been accustomed to them ignoring Kun Kun like this, but she didn't expect that even if Kun Kun died, they could still be so calm and light, like no one else, she looked at Father Dong with hateful eyes, and looked at Father Dong with creepy eyes, and always felt that her eyes were a little scary.

Father Dong said: "Lan Lan, you must be in a bad mood during this time, if you want to go back to your parents' house, you can go back and live for a few days." ”

Xia Lan didn't squeak, turned her head to look at the grave, tears rolled in her eyes again, and the village chief sighed a little unbearably.

Qiao Wanyue comforted softly: "Lan Lan, go back." ”

Xia Lan sniffed and nodded, the village chief picked up a shovel and followed behind them, Father Dong always felt that his back was cold, and he didn't dare to look back, so he quickened his pace and walked in front, and his weak heart was very obvious.

There is a custom in the countryside here that after attending the funeral, you must return to the lord's house first, and then rush to your own home, otherwise it will not be auspicious.

When a few people returned to Dong's house, they saw Dong's mother pack up all Kunkun's things and throw them in the yard, and told Dong Hai: "Tomorrow morning, you take out all these things and burn them, these things will be left at home, and I will discuss with your aunt in a few days, and it is much better to raise her little granddaughter than to raise a fool." ”

"I think you're bad luck in this house." Qiao Wanyue stepped into the courtyard gate and scolded Dong's mother angrily.

Father Dong also knew that Mother Dong said that it was inappropriate, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "What are you talking nonsense here?" ”

Mother Dong looked at the village chief here, pouted and said, "I don't have a good mouth to speak, and my heart and eyes are not bad, don't you all know?" Kunkun is gone, what are these things still for? Ten miles and eight villages, who didn't burn everything when they died? ”

Stay at home and look at it all gloom.

Xia Lan's eyes swept back and forth on the Dong family, and saw that Dong's mother was hairy, she took a step back and hid behind Dong Hai: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

Dong Hai also felt that Xia Lan's nervous appearance was very scary, and tried to bluff her loudly: "What are you trying to do with this death?" ”

Xia Lan gritted his teeth and said: "You all dislike Kun Kun and think that he is redundant, and now you kill him by means, aren't you afraid that he will become a ghost and come back to you in the middle of the night to take revenge?" ”

Dong's mother subconsciously retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, he died of illness by himself, what does it have to do with us?" ”

Dong Hai also beat him to death and refused to admit it: "Xia Lan, if you commit another nerve offense, believe it or not, I will whip you?" ”

"I see which of you dares to touch Lan Lan's finger." Qiao Wanyue looked at them with a cold look in her eyes.

Dong Hai wanted to speak ruthlessly again, but Dong's father scolded: "Xiaohai, Lan Lan is uncomfortable now, why are you still murdering her?" ”

Hearing his father's words, Dong Hai's anger dropped a little, don't look at Dong Hai's usual laziness and is not good for his children and daughter-in-law, but he respects his parents and never talks back to Dong's father.

Seeing that his son was honest, Dong's father looked at Xia Lan: "Lan Lan, you should go back with them and live in your mother's house for a few days, so as not to be uncomfortable at home to see the place where Kun Kun lived." ”

Dong Hai was not very happy: "Dad, who will take care of me when she leaves?" ”

Usually the bath water is brought to the bedside by Xia Lan, and he doesn't eat if the dishes and chopsticks are not handed to him, Xia Lan is gone, who will serve him?

Father Dong glanced at him, Dong Hai was completely honest and silent this time, and Father Dong withdrew his eyes.

The village chief didn't want to see the disgusting face of the Dong family again, and he also felt that it was better for Xia Lan to go back and relax: "Lan Lan, you pack up your things, let's go back first." ”

Without waiting for Xia Lan to speak, Qiao Wanyue led her out: "Don't clean it up, I'll buy it later if I lack anything." ”

The Dong family looks down on Xia Lan, they have always been bad to their mother and son, Xia Lan estimates that there is nothing worth cleaning up, rather than taking some tatters back to look at the diaphragm, it is better to leave directly.

The village chief glanced at the Xia family and walked out after the two.

Looking at their backs, he didn't understand: "Dad, what are you letting Lan Lan do back to her parents' house?" What if she leaves and doesn't come back? ”

When she got married, Xia Lan was young and couldn't pull the marriage certificate, and then she kept dragging it out without the certificate, if Xia Lan really ran away, where would he find a daughter-in-law?

Dong's mother said with a hideous face: "She dares to run? If she runs away, I'll take her house to me. ”

Father Dong glared at the two: "You just don't have any eyes, their village chief is here, do we still have to pretend to be confused?" Kun Kun is gone, Xia Lan is seriously stimulated, what if she really takes advantage of our sleep to cut people with a kitchen knife? ”

Thinking of Xia Lan's eyes, Dong Hai swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to say anything.

Dong's mother was even more frightened: "Then let her stay at her mother's house for a while longer, anyway, don't worry about picking up your aunt's granddaughter, it's really not good, you two will help your eldest brother raise children in the future, and let your nephew help you support the elderly when you are old." ”

……

Qiao Wanyue pushed the bicycle to the entrance of the village, Xia Lan wanted to walk back to relax, Qiao Wanyue knew that Xia Lan was uncomfortable, there was the village chief, there might be something inconvenient to say, so she asked the village chief to go back first, and the two pushed the bicycle and walked slowly.

The village chief thought that there should be no danger for the two of them to be together, and this place was not far from the village, so he went back to report the funeral to Xia Lan's mother's house first.

The night in the countryside was very dark, but fortunately, the two of them were illuminated by a flashlight given by the village chief, Qiao Wanyue pushed a two-eight-bar bicycle, Xia Lan took a flashlight, and walked for a while before Xia Lan spoke.

"Wanyue, can I go into the city with you?"

Qiao Wanyue glanced at Xia Lan, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm still worried that you will collapse, it's best if you are willing to go into the city with me, you don't have to worry about work, I will definitely be able to find it for you." ”

Wei Cheng seems to lack someone around her to take care of her daily life, and it just so happens that she is going to the city tomorrow to buy things, so she will take Xia Lan to the city first, and then she should relax.

"Wanyue, thank you." Xia Lan opened her mouth, and tears flowed from the corners of her mouth.