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The day before the funeral, Liao Zhaodi¡¯s mother Guo Huili came to express her condolences.
After finishing the incense, she called Liao Zhaodi aside, and the first thing she said was: "Go pack up and follow me back to Nancheng."
The purpose of her coming is to take Liao Zhaodi back.
Liao Zhaodi only said: "Let's wait until after the funeral."
Guo Huili temporarily swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Liao Zhaodi went to the kitchen, filled a bowl of porridge, and brought it to the old lady's room. The old lady fell ill. She didn't get up for a day and couldn't eat.
"Grandma," Liao Zhaodi took the porridge and walked to the bed, "it's time to get up and drink porridge."
The old lady sat up and took the bowl: "I don't need anyone here, Xiaoxiao, your mother comes here once in a while, you go and accompany her."
Liao Zhaodi sat down by the bed and took a spoon to feed the old lady: "She doesn't need me to accompany her."
It was a sunny day on the day of the funeral. According to custom, people in the same village would go to see the deceased off.
Rong Li didn¡¯t really want Xu Tanxi to go: ¡°How about not going?¡±
Xu Tanxi shook his head: "I want to send him off."
Rong Li blocked her at the door of her room: "The cemetery is on a mountain, the road is difficult to walk, and it is very far."
She looked at him with eyes full of excitement: "I want to go."
Rong Li had no choice but to say, "Then go and change your shoes."
"good."
Xu Tanxi went to change into a pair of shoes suitable for walking on mountain trails.
The funeral team will pass by Huaqiao Street and walk along the old street until they reach Guizong Mountain, which is connected to Yucong Snow Mountain. There is a piece of land on Guizong Mountain that belongs to Zhuluan Rong Village. All the people who died in the village are buried there, and Rong Peng's parents are also buried there.
There are some funeral customs here in Xiangyun Town. When the funeral team passes by a house, if there is someone in that house, a firecracker will be set off.
There is a grocery store on the street. The proprietress is going out. Before going out, she specially tells her son who is playing games: "Yangyang, I have to go out. I have put the firecrackers on the table. When the funeral team passes by the door, you can go and put them away." The firecrackers are lit.¡±
The young man who was playing the game responded: "I understand."
"You should act quickly when the time comes and light the firecrackers before the wreath passes."
"oh."
Ten minutes later, the young man heard the sound of firecrackers and the band. He quickly put down his mobile phone, took the firecrackers on the table and went out. When the team holding the wreath in front came closer, he lit the firecrackers.
Next to the grocery store is a children's clothing store.
The proprietress of the children's clothing store also brought out firecrackers. She was too timid to light them, so the young man went to help her.
The landlady¡¯s son is four years old this year and still doesn¡¯t understand what all the excitement is about. He said excitedly: ¡°Mom, look, let¡¯s hit the gong.¡±
The boss¡¯s wife pulled her son to her side: ¡°You stand on the edge.¡±
The child was very curious and asked: "Mom, are they going to pick up the bride?" He had seen the bride being picked up by beating gongs and drums.
The boss¡¯s wife immediately covered the child¡¯s mouth: ¡°Shh, don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡±
The wreath is in the front, eight people are carrying the coffin in the middle, and the funeral relatives are behind.
Rong Guanguan lay obediently on Rong Li's shoulder. He was wilting and his eyes were red: "Brother."
"Um."
Rong Guanguan is a junior and wears a white filial piety hat: "Teacher Jing from the kindergarten said that after death, people will live in heaven, but Aunt Zou Jinxi said that after death, people will turn into babies and come back." He wanted to cry. But he tried his best to hold it back, "Then do you want to live in the sky, or become a baby?"
It will be buried in the soil and turn into a pile of bones. Hundreds and thousands of years later, it will turn into a pile of loess.
Xu Tanxi answered on behalf of Rongli: "I will live in the sky for a few days first, and then come back as a baby."
Rong Guanguan tilted his head and lay on Rong Li's shoulder: "Then will brother Rong Peng come back?"
Xu Tanxi said: "Yes."
Rong Guanguan got a little comfort.
"Are you tired? Let me hold you for a while." Xu Tanxi felt sorry for Rong Li and hugged him all the way. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is even harder to hold someone.
"You're not tired." The person behind suddenly walked faster. Rong Li freed up a hand and pulled Xu Tanxi to his side, "Does your foot hurt?"
Xu Tanxi shook his head.
When we arrived at the cemetery and the coffin was buried, the old lady Qiuhua cried so hard that she fainted. People from the fire brigade came, and all the grown men cried unseemly.
Guo Huili pulled Liao Zhaodi: "The people have been delivered, let's go."
&nbs?Not sleeping? "
Her voice was very low, like she was whispering.
Rong Li closed the courtyard door and led her upstairs: "There are a lot of things to return after the funeral banquet. I'm helping."
"Where is Guan Guan? Are you asleep?"
"Sleep."
He entered her room and closed the door.
In the dead of night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. Xu Tanxi never knew that she would be so bold and not reserved at all.
She threw all the ladylike etiquette taught her by her aunt out of the sky when she met Rong Li.
Rong Li entered the room and closed the window first. Seeing that she was only wearing a thin knitted cardigan over her pajamas, he touched her face with his hand: "Aren't you cold? Lie on the bed." She His face was ice cold.
Xu Tanxi got up and lay down obediently.
Rong Li closed the gaps in the quilt to prevent the wind from entering. He pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed: "Tell me, what did you dream about?"
She was wrapped in a quilt, revealing a face that was really as big as a palm. Her eyebrows were delicate and charming, and she looked like a painting.
"I dreamed about Rong Peng. I dreamed that he was wearing a firefighting suit and calling me in the fire."
Rong Li bent down and rested his elbows on the edge of the bed. He put his hand under her quilt and waited until it was warm before going to hold her hand: "Yao Yao, are you scared?"
She had a dream just after the funeral. Rong Li was worried that she was scared, so he couldn't help but say to her: "I asked you not to go to the mountain, but you have to go."
He simply kicked the chair away, squatted over, and laid his hands on the side of her bed: "There is an old man in the village who can perform rituals. Do you want to ask her to come and show you? Where can I burn some paper or something."
If he was frightened and sick when he was a child, his mother would go to the village goddess to see him. The goddess would tell her where to burn paper. After burning the paper, she would grab a handful of grass from the place where the paper was burned and bring it back with her.
Xu Tanxi was lying on her side, with elegant eyes, looking at him carefully: "Sir, you are so superstitious." She was smiling.
"I'm not superstitious."
He never believed in ghosts and gods.
"Yao Yao," he put his hand under the quilt, gently squeezed her palm, and rubbed the calluses on her hand, he said, "it's you who made me superstitious."
"When you care too much about someone and are too afraid that you won't be able to catch them, you will start to believe in God, Buddha, and everything that can make her good.
Xu Tanxi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his vision began to blur: "Mr."
"Um?"
"I'm sleepy, can you wait until I fall asleep before leaving?"
Rong Li brushed the hair away from her ears: "Okay."
She closed her eyes and her breathing gradually became calmer.
After being quiet for a while, she started to have that dream again.
In the dream, Rong Peng was wearing an orange firefighting suit and shouting: "Madam!"
"Miss!"
She turned around and was wearing a hospital gown.
Rong Peng wore a fire mask on his face and gloves on his hands, waving to her: "Here!"
She walked over blankly, her expression dull.
In the dream, the fire burned very hard, and the thick smoke obscured the outline of the person. Rong Peng gave her a towel and asked her to cover her mouth and nose. He pointed to a path and said: "It will be safe if you walk down here. "
She walked mechanically along the path he pointed.
Rong Li hasn't left yet, squatting beside her bed to guard her. She was sweating, frowning, and sleeping uneasily.
"èÃèÃ."
"èÃèÃ."
He shouted a few words, but she didn't wake up, but she gradually calmed down. He lifted the quilt up a little and covered her. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and grabbed his hand.
"Rong Li?"
She stared at him with sharp eyes: "Are you Rong Li?"
Her eyes were strange, sharp and fierce that Rong Li had never seen before. She grabbed his hand with great strength.
Rong Li didn¡¯t know if she was still in the dream: ¡°It¡¯s me, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
She closed her eyes again and fell asleep. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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