Chapter 5: Self-created lyrics for singing and crying songs

Su Yuxing looked at Qian Rourou's raised left hand, and said flatteringly: "Mother, my son is confused for a while, isn't my son afraid of a bad reputation, my father likes to be quiet, so I won't bother him." ”

"Do as I say, ask more, and I'll ask the second daughter-in-law to send you and your father to meet immediately."

Jiang Qingran went back to the house and took out a twenty or thirty-year-old book from the cabinet according to his original memories.

The old book explains what Zhibin is and how to host.

Su Yuxing held the book in his right hand and pulled the collar in his left hand, a serious rehearsal practice.

Jiang Qingran drank the tea poured by Ma Siyan, and estimated in his heart that he needed to bring a few members to do white things.

She sings crying songs, Su Yuxing is a white guest, the suona candidate is locked in Liu Da Fat, and there is still a lack of an erhu, who is better to choose to pull the erhu?

"Mother, I'll wash ...... Laundry. Qian Qiujia took out two dirty clothes from the room.

After looking at Shangjiang Qingran, he was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

"Am I that scary? Leave the work in your hands to the boss, and I have other tasks for you to do. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to my mother." Qian Qiujia threw her clothes to Su Yuzhuang, who was chopping wood in the yard, and went back to the house to obey her mother-in-law's arrangement.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, I remember that your erhu is very good, and after a while, your Aunt Liu will come to the house, she will blow suona, you will play the erhu, why is it sad." Jiang Qingran explained, and went back to the house to compose the lyrics of the crying song.

Qian Qiujia asked Ma Siyan for help at a loss, what does her mother-in-law mean? She didn't understand.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that the second sister-in-law took a white job, and the sister-in-law behaved well, whether she can win her mother's heart, it depends on this time." Ma Siyan laughed and had two small dimples.

After Qian Qiujia understood, she went back to the house to pick up the erhu that she hadn't touched for many years.

I haven't moved for many years, and I was a little rusty when I first started playing the erhu, and the strings were harsh.

Fortunately, the further you pull back, the more you find the feeling.

Liu Dapang and her relatives came to Jiang Qingran's house, and after her relatives left Su's house with the black coffin where Jiang Qingran had been lying, she took out a blue cloth from her arms.

The blue cloth bulged and swollen and wound round and round.

Liu Dapang untied the blue cloth, revealing five taels of broken silver.

As soon as Su Yuxing saw the silver, his eyes widened.

He swallowed his saliva, if he had the five taels of silver, he would be able to go to the gambling house to gamble.

Before, he took the five taels of silver found from his mother's room and went to the county seat in an ox cart, and was caught by his eldest brother and others halfway through.

The five taels of silver were confiscated by the third daughter-in-law, and he didn't make the gamble, and his heart was very itchy.

Jiang Qingran didn't give him a chance to give him the idea of silver, and after collecting the five taels of silver, he explained a few words about the money.

Qian Rourou picked up Su Yuxing with one hand and ran to the left side of the room.

After a while, Su Yuxing's stupid pig-like cry sounded in the room.

Liu Dapang was so panicked when he heard this, he wanted to speak and stopped: "Big sister, the Yuxing boy is also a person, is it okay to let his nephew and daughter-in-law beat him?" ”

Jiang Qingran said calmly: "Sister-in-law, I don't want to either." ”

"I won't let the second daughter-in-law beat him to teach him a lesson, and when he turns around, he will steal the five taels of silver you brought and go to gambling."

"He doesn't care about making a name for himself, so it doesn't matter if I'm a mother."

Liu Dapang was persuaded, too, the reputation of these two girls is more stinky than the other, what does other people's family affairs have to do with her?

Jiang Qingran took out a piece of rice paper from the room, and on the rice paper was the lyrics she had written.

Not to mention the sonorous and powerful writing of the original body, the white blind handwriting is good.

A sad expression appeared on her face, and she began rehearsing after finding a good feeling.

Liu Dapang raised her head and blew the suona, she was like a passionate rooster, with her own strength to not admit defeat, and spread the sound of suona all over the world, high-pitched and loud.

Qian Qiujia stood a meter away from her and played the erhu at the same time, playing the music style with a sad tone, and when she blew it, she let people know that she was doing a white thing.

Jiang Qingran had a crying voice and sang the lyrics of the singing and crying songs she made.

As soon as the paper money is burned, Dad, it's good for you to go.

My son and I threw myself on my knees, tears streaming down my face.

As soon as the copper coins were scattered, my father ran to the avenue.

Daughter-in-law, I burn boys and girls, and my father is not bored on the other side.

Suona blows, Dad, you can go with peace of mind.

Son, I promise to be filial and not let my mother suffer and suffer.

Erhu pulls, dad goes to heaven.

Daughter-in-law, I am so filial to my mother, and I will definitely make my mother feel comfortable.

As soon as the rooster crowed, Daddy Mo looked back.

Son, I won't mess around, make sure my mother can rest assured that she will support her old age.

As soon as the sun shines, the lord leans in front of the Buddha.

Grandson, I swore in front of the Buddha that I would let the milk be happy haha.

As soon as the oil lamp blew, he ran to the bright place.

Grandson, I promise not to steal or gamble, so that the family will be well-off.

After the song, Su Yuzhuang and the others were immersed in a sad atmosphere, and a cheerful slap was incompatible with it.

"My mother sings so well, I love to listen to it." Su Yuchen slapped his hands.

Jiang Qingran touched his soft hair, and said in a gentle tone: "Third child, my mother told you that you can't slap on this occasion, let alone show happiness, it's easy to be beaten." ”

Su Yuchen pursed his lips and nodded as if he understood.

Jiang Qingran was afraid of forgetting the words, and with the cooperation of Liu Dapang and Qian Qiujia, he sang a few more times.

"Mother, aunt, Mr. Yin and Yang is a good time for the burial of the master." Li Tianzhu came to find Liu Dapang.

"Got it, I'll go back." Liu Dapang took the suona and left.

After Jiang Qingran went back to the house to find black coarse cloth clothes, he took the family to Liu Dapang's house, leaving money for Meat and Meat, Ma Siyan and Concubine to watch the three children at home.

When Jiang Qingran arrived at Li Wang's house, white paper flowers had been hung at the gate of Li Wang's house.

A mourning shed was built in the center of the courtyard, and a black coffin was placed in the mourning shed, and Old Man Li was lying in it.

An iron basin and a straw mat are placed in front of the coffin for those who come to pay their respects to burn incense and bow down.

Li Wang and his relatives stood in the courtyard or in front of the coffin, wearing white coarse cloth mourning clothes and white mourning hats on their heads.

Outside the door, Liu Dapang raised his head and blew the suona, and as soon as the suona sounded, the white thing appeared.

Su Yuxing, as a guest of Bai Shi, began to arrange who in Li Wang's family was responsible for boiling water, who was responsible for choosing vegetables, and who was responsible for cooking.

The person who boils the water and cooks is arranged, and then who is responsible for registering the gift money.

Regarding the number of gift money, Su Yuxing searched around but could not find a suitable candidate.

He came to the gate to seek Jiang Qingran's help.

"You go to Uncle Patriarch." The patriarchal uncle in Jiang Qingran's mouth refers to Li Qingtian, the patriarch of the Li family.

Li Qingtian was a showman when he was young, and he was highly respected in the Li family, and it was up to him to touch the gift money and register the gift personnel, and Li Wang's family could be trusted.

Su Yuxing was serious when he was doing business, he found Li Qingtian with a sincere attitude, and he couldn't find the north of Li Qingtian's boastful sky, so he naturally agreed.

Everything was arranged, and the villagers came to mourn with paper money.

The first to appear was Cousin Li Wang, who walked to Old Man Li's coffin with a wad of paper money in her hand, and Li Tianzhu, who was in charge of receiving the paper money, took the paper money in her hand.

"Uncle, my uncle, why did you say you would just leave?"

"Uncle, my uncle, I won't have an uncle anymore, where can you go to see your niece when you ask your niece to think of your uncle." Cousin Li Wang knelt on the straw mat, pulling her throat and howling, without a single tear on her face.

cried to the point of emotion, and fell to the ground with black eyes.