Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 172 The old lady of the Xing family, benevolence and righteousness!

Author: Mingyao Tianhuo

Chapter 172 The old lady of the Xing family, benevolence and righteousness!

A set of big red...

Wedding dress!

Cut from the best Jiangnan silk, the front is embroidered with delicate gold thread to create a pair of flying phoenixes with flying wings. The phoenix has pearls on the mouth, and the sleeves also have a phoenix pattern embroidered in pure gold.

The cape and fishing ring are made of pure gold, heavy, and there are eight coins without a liang.

There was also a flower and wood box in the bag, and the things inside were even more shocked when they were opened!

There is a complete set of headdresses, all in green, and gold hairpins made of pure gold are neatly arranged. Just looking at these headdresses, you can tell that this thing is of great value and cannot be owned by ordinary people!

"This was specially customized in Jiangnan when the eldest wife and the eldest master were married in early years. They spent more than 30,000 taels of silver..." Seeing the scene, the old lady remembered the voice, appearance and smile of the eldest wife and the fourth lady, and her eyes turned red. "The eldest wife liked the fourth lady the most. She said that when the fourth lady got married in the future, she would pass on this set to her and let her get married in a glorious manner. Unfortunately, when she closed her eyes, the old Han family scattered..."

The old lady wiped her tears, "Look at me, the older I am, the less promising I am. You are the fourth lady's biological son. This set of things should be passed on to you. Take it, and go back and ask your wife to wear this set to take a photo and send one to us, which can be regarded as leaving us a thought..."

Liu Weidong looked at the valuable phoenix crown and robe, remembered his deceased mother. He knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to the old lady three times!

"What are you doing? Get up quickly, the ground is cold!" Xing Wang pulled Liu Weidong's neck and pulled him up.

"Old lady, thank you!"

"You're so polite? If it weren't for you, my grandson wouldn't have married a wife." The old lady grinned, "Put it away and take it with you when you leave. This is the treasure heirloom of your Han family, but you have to keep it."

"Um!"

Liu Weidong wiped his eyes, wrapped the things again, and nodded his head vigorously.

The old lady of the Xing family, benevolent and righteous!

She could have sold this set of clothes to live, or she could have chosen to hide this set of wedding dress. Anyway, no one else knew about this except her...

But she would rather be willing to suffer poverty than help the Han family protect this treasure! And return the goods to the original owner at the end!

There are fewer and fewer loyal and righteous people like this...

Lying at the end of the kang at night, Liu Weidong kicked away the sable that was crawling into the quilt to keep warm, and secretly thought that at least two daughters would have to have a baby in the future. The eldest concubine left one for the little princess, and the old lady Han also left one for my mother, but the two daughters would have to inherit it!

"Squeak!" Zi Si squatted on the windowsill, stretched out her front paws and squeezed her beard, and slipped out and crawled into Xing Liwen's quilt.

Then the poor sable was pulled on the back of the neck and threw it out!

"The big mouse...drawing into the quilt..." Xing Liwen was sleeping in a daze and started talking in his sleep.

The little sable squatted on the ground, looking at Liu Weidong who was staring at him with a grievance. Liu Weidong raised his eyebrows at the sable with his arms. Little thing, let's see what you do this time!

The sable squeaked, and his two small front paws gestured up and down, as if they were pleading for mercy.

Please, good people, let me sleep in bed for a night!

Liu Weidong turned around, pulled the quilt and covered it with him, and fell asleep!

Before dawn, a whimpering horn sounded in the village, awakening everyone who was sleeping.

Liu Weidong opened his eyes and found a small thing lying beside his pillow.

The sable slipped onto his pillow at some point, curled up in a ball, threw its big tail to the edge of the kang, and pierced its little head into its arms, sleeping soundly.

"This little thing..." Liu Weidong pinched the sable's little ears. The sable woke up. He glared at him fiercely, and his big tail flicked, hit Liu Weidong's face with a bang, and continued to curl up into a ball, and then went to bed.

"Mom, the old lady of the Tan family is old (deceased)." Xing Liwen walked in from outside and brought a cool air.

"Oh!" The old lady calculated by her fingers, "There are not many left in this village. Boss, please bring two bundles of burnt paper to send it to you. Big Wife, don't sleep anymore. Get up and help with your work."

"Mom, I'll go first. Weidong, please lie down for a while. I'll come back later to make sauerkraut dumplings for you." If you shouldn't say that Xing Liwen's wife Xing Wang is really a virtuous and virtuous daughter-in-law. She responded, got up from the quilt, quickly packed up, and followed Xing Liwen out of the house.

Except for being a little fatter.

Liu Weidong didn't expect that there was a trumpet maker at this time. The miserable sad song floated in from outside the window. Liu Weidong couldn't sleep anymore. He sat up and smiled. "Big grandson, why are you doing so early? Let's not make do with me if you die."

"I'll go out and have a look." Liu Weidong was very curious about funerals.

He moved and alarmed the sleeping sable. The sable squeaked and looked out the window. It seemed that the little thing had quickly integrated into the life of the family since he was arrested the day before yesterday. So far, he didn't want to go back to the mountains and eat pine nuts.

Silk: How warm it is here, and it is still food and drink, and someone is masturbating, and the fool leaves!

"Wear more cold outside and cover your hat with your hands!" the old lady shouted with concern.

At five o'clock in the morning, Changbai Mountain was so cold that it was so cold that you could hear the sound of icy when you breathe. Liu Weidong tightened his sheepskin coat and stepped on the snow without feet, and walked step by step towards the place where the horn sounded.

A spiritual shed was set up in front of a family's adobe house on the east side of the village. Dozens of children in the family were dressed in mourning. They were led by an elder, carrying an iron bucket and a horse lantern, and went to a land temple on the east bank of the Baldweiba River to burn incense.

A white-haired old man in his sixties, namely, Mrs. Tan's eldest son, carries a spiritual banner with black and white letters, and writes "The soul-guifang Guifang Guifang of the Sun family of the Tan family" on it. There are two couplets next to it, namely "The golden boy leads the way to the east by the dragon, and the jade girl sends Penglai to ride a crane and freely." Walking in the front.

Liu Weidong squatted in the distance, quietly watching the big red coffin made of lipstick pine wood in the spirit shed, feeling the impermanence of life. Xing Liwen hurried over and saw him watching the fun, and waved his hand, "Weidong, can your car pull the coffin?"

"Yes!" Liu Weidong smiled. I had seventy or eighty coffins in this car!

"I'll let you keep your car warm. It's soaked in the snow. The carriage can't get into the mountains at all. You have to use your car to pull the coffin over!"

"Okay, I'll go to warm up the car!" Liu Weidong felt that this was nothing. He was all a fellow villager in the country, and it was just a small task for him.

Making good relationships is a criterion for him in dealing with people and things.

The three times he went to the temple, the consecration and the nailing of the coffin were completed. A middle-aged man with a short figure and a dog-skin hat held a page of paper in his hand and read it loudly in front of everyone.

"Nanzhanbuzhou Huzigou Village, Changbai Mountain, Huaxia, there is a man named Guifang, a man from the Tan family, who died in his life and went to the underworld. He carried countless jewelry and utensils, several money, a white horse, and a horse-leading boy to call him. All checkpoints, temples, villages, and all powerful gods and evil spirits along the way are not allowed to rob, plunder, seize, and all are released. Teler ordered a certain month and a certain day of the year, month and day..."

After reading the road guide, the car started, and the Tan family who came back from the Land Temple to burn incense and worship were gathered at the door. The Xing family, Ma family and other villagers raised the strings of coffins with ropes as thick as their fingers. Tan Zhongde, a filial son in his sixties, stepped forward and carried the head of the coffin. Everyone shouted to Mrs. Tan to go on the road!

The coffin was lifted into the car, and the filial son Tan Zhongde walked to the car again, lifted the tiles with a lot of paper ash left, and fell on the snow-covered road with a bang!

Started!

Liu Weidong hurriedly started the car and drove slowly towards the vast mountains at the lowest gear.

The filial sons and grandchildren ran to the front of the car and kowtowed in three steps. The funeral procession took hundreds of meters and came all the way from the small mountain village to the depths of the mountains.

It was cold and the ground was frozen. Xing Liwen and others burned the ground with wooden slags for a long time before they could barely burn the frozen soil and dug a tomb about 1.5 meters deep.

The car slowly stopped beside the tomb. Under the guidance of a young old man wearing glasses and a black Zhongshan suit, everyone was hissing in the tomb. The filial son beat him and placed the guide lights, grain silhouettes and other supplies, and then the soil was cultivated.

A black soil bun suddenly appeared on the pure white snow. The old lady Tan Sun, who was sitting with Mrs. Xing a few days ago, has now slept safely underground and walked her long journey of life.

The general process of a funeral was completed. Liu Weidong sat in the car and looked at the filial sons and grandchildren who were kneeling in front of the new grave from a distance and sighed quietly.

After sending the funeral, the big guy climbed onto Liu Weidong's truck with a tacit understanding, left the cemetery, and returned home.

The owner had already prepared the meal. After everyone went in, they had a few bites. The polite people had a few dollars in their past, and then stood up to say goodbye.

"Thanks to Comrade Liu today. If it weren't for you, our old lady would probably suffer." Tan Zhongde walked over, holding a white paper bag in his hand, thanking him for his gratitude. Liu Weidong waved his hand, "It's all from the villagers, so let's not talk about this."

As for the white paper bag that cost 50 cents, he pushed it back together.

"This child is righteous!" The Tan family was very grateful for Liu Weidong's kindness. Tan Zhongde waved his hand and more than 20 children of the Tan family fell to his knees and kowtowed to Liu Weidong and the villagers who helped to bury him!

"Get up quickly!"

"Old Tan, then I'll go first!" The old man in glasses pushed a broken bicycle, carrying a big rooster in his hand, and shouted into the room. Tan Zhongde waved his hand, "Uncle Xia, go slowly!"

"Yeah!" The old man rode on his bicycle and headed east along the Bald Tail River.

Before they could ride a few steps, they fell to bite the mud. In this depressing atmosphere, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Blind Lao Xia is not the most important thing!"

The Tan family pointed at his back and cursed.

"Comrade Liu, thank you very much!" Tan Zhongde sent Liu Weidong and the Xing brothers who came to attend the funeral, and still shed tears of gratitude when she held Liu Weidong's hand.

"You're welcome!"

Liu Weidong secretly thought in his mind that the two largest families in Huzigou were the Xing family and Tan family. He just took the bus and handed over the Tan family.

It seems that the mineral water plant will be started in the future...

There is a door!

Before noon, Tan Zhongde came again and sent Liu Weidong two large baskets of dried mushrooms, a whole bag of mountain fungus, pine nuts, etc. as a reward for his righteous deeds.

Looking at the mushrooms, Liu Weidong was really amused and crying. The people in the mountains were so real. If you help him, he would definitely find a way to repay him!

As for the people in the city, especially the neighbors in the Siheyuan...

Forget it and don't mention this!

It's so chaotic that I think about it!

He was waiting for Qin Yongjiang in Huzigou Village, but he waited for no reply and could not see anyone. In the end, he couldn't wait. He drove straight to Ant Gou with Xing Liwen and Xing Liwu to find this unreliable veteran Youzi.

When I first arrived at Antgou, the Han family said that Qin Yongjiang followed the hunting team to hunt and had not been back for several days!

"Where are they going?" Xing Liwen was panicked when he heard this and asked hurriedly.

"It seems to be on the side of Laoyeling..."

"Oh no!" Xing Liwen stomped his feet!

"Uncle, Laoyeling..."

"It's just that we encountered the tiger's valley a few days ago!"

When everyone heard this, they were sweating on their foreheads!

Now there are fewer and fewer people with righteousness...

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