roccoschili Chapter 326 She wants to see the old woman’s face
Chapter 326 She wants to see the old woman’s face
"If life hadn't been too hard, who wouldn't want to be generous? Decent and respectable."
After all, Wu Juanhong was just a soft-hearted woman. When she heard what he said, her nose started to sore.
"Brother, I'm not angry. Let him pass by!"
Wu Yongliang breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two men shyly, wanting to ask if they were the partners of the mother and daughter, but he didn't ask.
Wu Juanhong said hurriedly, "I am coming back this time to issue a marriage certificate. This is the person I am about to marry."
As he spoke, he tugged on Sun Xingwei's sleeve.
Sun Xingwei hurriedly stood up and went over, shaking hands with Wu Yonggang, "Brother, my name is Sun Xingwei. Juan Hong and I plan to get married in the spring of next year. If you want to attend the wedding, I am very welcome."
Wu Yonggang was startled and fell back nervously. Fortunately, one of his hands was held, otherwise he would have fallen backwards.
After getting up, his face was already red, and it took him a long time to hide his embarrassment.
"Oh! Okay, okay! Third sister can find a good man who is easy to rely on. I, I am very happy."
Sun Xingwei felt that this brother-in-law seemed to be okay, not as bad as he thought, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him, "Brother, do you smoke? Take it and have a taste!"
He himself doesn't smoke, but he always has some in his pocket. Socializing between men starts with smoking.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Wu Yongliang quickly caught it with fear.
"Brother, this is Youyou's boyfriend." Wu Juanhong introduced again.
Wu Yongliang had been quietly paying attention to Ye Lichen just now, and felt that he was not like a person living in the real world, but more like a god in the sky.
Ye Lichen nodded briefly, thinking he had said hello. It wasn't that he looked down on people, but that was just his temperament.
From Wu Yongliang's point of view, the person Youyou was looking for was very arrogant and seemed to look down on him a bit.
"Let's go to the graves of my father-in-law and mother-in-law first! After visiting the graves, we can go to Grandma Youyou's house to have a look. Since we encountered this situation, we should go and have a look."
It was boring to sit here all the time, so Sun Xingwei stood up.
"Okay, okay!"
Wu Yongliang quickly picked up a hoe and handed a sickle to Wu Juanhong, "My father and mother's graves are deserted again. We two sisters will clean them up for the old man."
"Okay!" Wu Juanhong took it.
But before the sickle could be squeezed and warmed, Sun Xingwei snatched it away. "The men will do the rough work. I will do the cutting of the grass."
Wu Juanhong didn't say anything, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.
Wu Yongliang walked in front, and the group walked towards a mountain.
After arriving at the top of the mountain, the uncle began to use a hoe to dig out the bushes around the grave. Without saying anything, Sun Xingwei began to squat down and cut the weeds around the grave. His movements were very skillful.
It seems like he used to do this a lot.
After a while, the two tombs were clearly revealed.
After visiting the grave, the group went to Yankou Village.
The uncle was able to take a ride in an off-road vehicle. After getting on the vehicle, he was cautious and anxious, "My, my shoes are very muddy. I won't make your car dirty!"
This is my first time riding in such a car! "
Wu Juanhong felt very uncomfortable. Two years ago, she had never ridden in a car.
When she sees people in the city, she feels that they are superior to others, and she should live the poorest life possible.
But now, her and her daughter's lives have undergone earth-shaking changes. They have seen the world, made money, and found a good man.
……
Yankou Village is very lively today. If someone dies in the village, the whole village will go to their home to attend the funeral. This is commonly known as holding a funeral fire.
Mo Tianyong caught his second uncle Wu Yonggang and asked, "Do you have the contact number of your third sister? Mom is dead. No matter what happens, she should come back."
"No, the third sister went back last year and made some unpleasant remarks, and then we never contacted her again. I'm afraid they won't visit us again this year."
Wu Yonggang rubbed his head depressedly. In fact, after the mother and daughter left last year, they regretted it.
I regret showing some of my desires too obviously.
The brother and sister had not seen each other for eight years. As soon as they met, they mentioned that they hoped that mother and daughter could lead them to prosper together, and they made it so obvious to peek at the inheritance they received.
I'm afraid they will never visit us again in this life.
While he was thinking about it, his eldest brother led four people in.
It was his third sister and niece, plus two very elegant men.
"Third, third sister, Youyou, why are you here?" Wu Yonggang suddenly stood up, "I am thinking of you!"
Mo Tianyong also stood up, and while looking at the mother and daughter, he also looked at the two men.
I thought that since they came back today, they would have to pay more for the funeral expenses no matter what.
At the same time, everyone in the first and second bedrooms gathered around, including Mo Xiulan and Qin Xudong.
The two of them actually have some nerve.
This family must have long wished that the old woman would die soon. There was no one in the family of seven or eight who looked sad.
Too lazy to even show up.
Mo Xiulan's eyes were fixed on Ye Lichen's extremely handsome face, and she was drooling again.
Qin Xudong dodged and glanced at Mo Youzhu secretly. When he looked at Ye Lichen again, he had a look of mad jealousy again.
Mo Youzhu had a panoramic view of their expressions and secretly commented that these two guys were really the best.
I was really blinded by lard in my previous life.
"What are you doing?" Wu Juanhong asked in confusion.
"Third brothers and sisters, now that you are all back, you should wear mourning and kowtow in front of the old man before leaving!"
The eldest daughter-in-law spoke with a smile.
This request is reasonable and reasonable. Although the old woman was extremely evil when she was alive, the dead are the worst.
His descendants all have his blood, so it is appropriate for them to kowtow.
Mo Youzhu pulled her mother's sleeve and said, "Mom, let's go burn incense and kowtow!"
"Okay!" Wu Juanhong has always been a daughter-in-law, "I think my sister-in-law is right, bring me Xiaopa!"
After a while, two white filial piety handkerchiefs were brought over, and the mother and daughter tied one to their heads. The two men around them helped them tidy up.
After finishing it, we walked together to the location where the mourning hall was built.
After kowtowing and offering incense, Mo Youzhu did not leave in a hurry, but wanted to see the old woman's remains. She always felt that the old woman died strangely, maybe she was killed by her unfilial son.
"Mom, take Uncle Sun to our house! I'll stay with the baby for a while."
"Yuyou! You!"
Wu Juanhong was quite surprised. She didn't know how much her daughter hated her breast milk.
There is no need to show any filial piety now, as long as the proper etiquette is met.
"Mom, I'm just pretending." Mo Youzhu winked at her mother and pushed her gently.
"Okay!" Wu Juanhong always said that her daughter would do whatever she said, and she never objected again.
He pulled Sun Xingwei toward the three rooms where the mother and daughter lived.
The door lock was still there and there was no sign of it being broken. Wu Juanhong breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
I really don’t want Sun Xingwei to see anything more embarrassing.
Mrs. Mo had already put on her shroud and was lying flat in the center of the main room. Her face was covered by a piece of straw paper. Through the gap, she could vaguely see that her face turned blue-grey under the straw paper.
But it doesn't look like those who are too thin due to illness all year round. There is flesh on the face.