Yinfu Mourning Hall

A big "lay" word is particularly eye-catching, and a coffin of golden silk nanmu is placed in front of the mourning hall.

Bursts of mournful suona whimpering, repeatedly, and repeatedly......

The chief priest is the housekeeper of the Yin Mansion, after he wears a long robe and wears a filial piety head, the upper and lower levels of the Yin Mansion, men, women and children, under the guidance of the priest Yin Kaishan, came to the front of the mourning shed of the mourning hall.

At this time, the chief priest ------ the housekeeper of the Yin Mansion stood solemnly and looked at the spiritual position of the deceased Yin Wenjiao, leaned down and knelt down, and performed a triple kneeling prostration. After the chief priest and steward got up, he slowly retreated to the basin stand with his eyes, washed his hands, wiped his face, and straightened his crown, and then returned to the kneeling place in front of the sacrificial table and stood solemnly.

Then the attendants came up with the offerings and began to offer sacrifices in front of the coffin. After the sacrifice, the attendants retreated, and the chief priest performed another triple prostration. After the chief priest bows, he stands up, hangs his hands, raises his hands and clenches his fists to the master of ceremonies of the suona class, and slowly raises them from the bottom to the master of ceremonies on both sides of the ceremony. At this time, the mourning hall sacrifice - 24 prostrations is completed.

Inside the mourning hall, the candles were swaying, the white flags were fluttering, and the suona was whimpering; inside and outside the mourning shed, the men, women, and children of the Yin Mansion were crying.

Yin Kaishan, the person who took the sacrifice, was dressed in plain clothes, his face was sad, his silver hair was swaying in the wind, thinking of the early death of his daughter, who had been loved since childhood, he actually responded to the words that ordinary people often said, "White-haired people send black-haired people", at this moment he seemed to be ten years old.

"My son!"

An old cry of sorrow sounded outside the shed.

With the support of the two maids, Mrs. Yin also stumbled all the way to the mourning hall, and when she saw her daughter's spiritual position, she was suddenly touched by the scene, beat her chest and feet, and kept crying, and finally, Mrs. Yin's body that had just recovered from a serious illness could no longer support it, and she was helped down by the maid Qiuyue and others.

At this time, Jiang Liuer wore a white filial piety hat, a white filial piety shirt, white trousers, white leggings, and white cloth shoes, and the filial piety hat was decorated with three major seed cotton and hemp balls. Jiang Liuer, who was full of filial piety, had tears on her face, crying sadly all the way, knocking in nine steps, and kneeling into the mourning hall.

"Mother, the unfilial son Chen Yuan came to worship his mother.....

After that, Jiang Liuer burst into tears.

The two groups of suona players and drummers in front of the mourning hall were expressionless, still blowing and playing as if they were not breathing......

The mourning and music in the mourning shed rang out in unison, the pieces of paper were all over the sky, and the cries and sorrows were endless.

It's late at night, and it's midnight.

In the spirit shed, Jiang Liu'er still knelt motionless in front of her mother's Yin Wenjiao's spirit.

"Little boy, it's time for you to rest for a while, go get some Tommy. ”

The chief priest ------ the housekeeper of the Yin Mansion was a little unbearable when he saw this, so he came over to persuade him.

"No, I want to be with my mother!" Jiang Liu'er, who was a little pale, said stubbornly.

"I'm going to keep a vigil for my mother for three days. Jiang Liuer's tone was very firm.

"Okay then------. The butler replied helplessly. Therefore, he also asked people to put the soup and food outside the mourning shed, so that Jiang Liu'er could eat it at any time.

"Mother, I don't understand, why did my mother and my son just recognize each other, reunited and reunited, and were about to live that good life, but my mother died and returned to heaven, why is this?

"Mother, your life is too miserable, but you haven't enjoyed even a day's blessings from your son. ”

"Mother, you're gone, what should you do with your son in the future?"

In front of the spirit, the dim candle flame flickered, reflecting Jiang Liu'er's sad and pale face.

Unconsciously, Jiang Liu'er, who was overly sad and tired physically and mentally, fell groggily on the futon in front of the spirit.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er!"

A familiar and kind voice is calling......

"It seems to be a mother's voice. Jiang Liu'er suddenly realized.

There was a pair of men and women standing in front of them, dressed in plain clothes, fluttering clothes, the man was chic and handsome, and the woman was dignified and beautiful.

Jiang Liu'er fixed her eyes and took a closer look, and the dignified and beautiful woman was her mother Yin Wenjiao.

The man's face was very similar to his own, and there seemed to be a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

"Yuan'er, this is your biological father Chen Guangrui. ”

Mother pointed to the man beside her who was very similar to Jiang Liu'er's appearance and figure, and said with a light smile.

"He's my father?"

Jiang Liu'er's eyes lit up immediately, no wonder she had a very familiar feeling with the man in front of her.

"Yuan'er, I am your biological father, my name is Chen Guangrui. ”

"Yuan'er, you've grown up, okay!!" Chen Guangrui in front of him was very elegant, nodding frequently while looking at his son.

"Daddy!"

Jiang Liu'er had tears on her face, her eyes blurred with tears, and she finally shouted "Dad" and knelt down at the same time.

"Bao'er, your mother and I have now reunited under Jiuquan, but I have left behind me and your mother's only blood and blood------ you and your mother, and let your child live alone in this world, it is very difficult, I and your mother are very unbearable, and I am ashamed of you as a child. Chen Guangrui, who was dressed in a white shirt, sighed.

"Bao'er, my father has never been reincarnated all these years, in order to wait for your mother to reunite with your mother as soon as possible. Over the years, my father has been a minor official in the Netherworld and the Dragon Palace, and he has also heard some unknown news......"

"Yuan'er, your future in the future is limitless, my father once asserted that you will reach the clouds in the future, child. Therefore, you live alone in this world, but you have to take the sunny road, don't live up to the great future, and do it yourself! Children, you have to remember that there is never a smooth road in the world, and you don't have to be afraid of the difficulties and bumps on the road, even if you encounter great difficulties, you must not give up easily. ”

Jiang Liu'er listened carefully to her father's words, choked back tears, and nodded incessantly.

"Child, you have to be strong to live. Mother Yin Wenjiao also said.

"Alright, kid, it's time for us to go. Now that I have avenged Chen Guangrui's great revenge, reunited with my wife, and seen the child I dreamed of again, I no longer have any obsession in my heart. ”

"Bao'er, your mother and I will soon be reincarnated as people, maybe your mother and I will still be husband and wife in the next life, or a family. Speaking of this, Chen Guangrui and his wife Yin Wenjiao beside him glanced at each other affectionately and smiled at each other.

Yin Wenjiao walked in front of Jiang Liu'er again.

"Yuan'er, this is the ancestral jade pendant of the Chen family, you can accept it. In the future, when you miss your father, take it out and take a look at it......" Yin Wenjiao, who was reluctant to show her face, had tears in her eyes, and handed over the pure white mutton fat jade pendant......

Jiang Liu'er was about to take the jade pendant, but suddenly, the two parents in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Liu'er suddenly woke up from the futon lying down, he felt cold sweat on his body, and looked up to see the cold wind in the mourning hall, the candlelight swaying, and the white flags.

When he stood up, he was caught by something as hard and hard, and Jiang Liu'er glanced at it, but was surprised to see a mutton fat jade pendant lying on the futon!

Jiang Liu'er was taken aback, and immediately grabbed the jade pendant and held it in the palm of his hand, this piece of milky white mutton fat jade is white and flawless, like clotted fat, the texture is delicate and meticulous, the color is pure and soft, and the hand is soft and smooth.

Jiang Liu'er gently pressed it on her cheek, feeling the softness and warmth of this piece of mutton fat jade pendant for a long time.