Chapter 576
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Old man Huang had a great funeral, and he spent a lot of money.
It's really tiring for the busy people for several days. It's OK at the beginning, but it's tired in the back. Even Jiang Xiaoye is not in the mood to take care of it.
The custom of Yushan village is a little simple, but once it is carried out, it is really hard.
It's a mess. Some people kowtow and their legs are swollen.
Huang's grandsons are going to cry. He is wearing beggar's pants. His knees are exposed. His knees are blue. If he doesn't kneel, Zhao Wuliu stares at him.
If there's something wrong with it, it's a slap.
As soon as the white matter was finished, Huang's grandson ran faster than anyone else. He didn't want to find Zhao Wuliu for revenge. He saw the value of Zhao's force these days.
I can't. forget it.
The old village head has called all the old people in the village to talk about it in the mountain temple. Jiang Xiaoye is at home calculating the number of eggs laid by his chickens and ducks. He has also been called.
There are more than 160 elderly people over 60 years old in Yushan village, accounting for one third of the total.
In the past, the name of the old village was not built.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye comes, the big brown bear who lies in the temple of the mountain climbs out and stretches lazily behind him.
The little brown bear is pushing the light bear every day. He is free.
Otherwise, the little brown bear complains seven or eight times a day.
"Lin is here too. Is there anyone else in the village who hasn't come? Let me see first. I'll discuss something with you when I've enough people. "
The old village head knocked his pipe, then stood up and began to count people.
"What's the matter? I want to find these people to say, say what ah? If you have something to do with Lin, you don't want to set up a nursing home for us, do you? I don't need a lot of grandchildren here. I can still work. "
"Yes, don't make a nursing home, or the children will not care about it. Look at old Huang, just such an old girl. This family is really cruel. Old Huang was out of work six months ago, and they didn't know to come to see him."
"What's the matter?"
"What's the matter, Lin?"
The old people in the village all wonder what's going on. They need to talk to a group of them.
"Almost all of them are here. I'll go and talk about them one by one. Lin, do you want me to say it?" The old village head looks at Jiang Xiaoye, who is grooming the big brown bear.
"Second grandfather, tell me." Jiang Xiaoye rubbed the big brown bear's head, raised his head and said, "I'll listen to you."
"Yes, I said it."
The old village head pulled his coat and said, "it's going to be cold. The old people in the village are not as good as each other. As you can see, old man Huang was still fine two days ago. He said that he was kicking his legs. What he left was the wind and scenery. But the village suffered. Now there is a policy on it that extravagance and extravagance are not allowed."
"What a mess, you say direct point, this literary crap what thing."
"That is, what are you talking about?"
"I don't understand."
The old people in the village don't have any education level at all. They don't know what the village head wants to say for a while.
"That is to say, look at the construction of an ash hall in the village. When people die, they will be cremated directly, and they will be provided for you in the village. Our village has good geomantic omen and is blessed by the mountain god. If you look at those ancestral graves, the last one is a mess, don't you think?"
The old village head wants to build the ashes hall. He has been following the party's policy all the time. This time, the death of old man Huang made him more deeply aware of the shortcomings brought about by this bad habit.
"Ashes hall?"
"Is this one dead and cremated, and then put it into a small box and put it in the ashes hall? I've heard of it. "
"I don't think it's good."
"Lin, tell us about the ashes hall."
The old people all discuss what the ashes hall is, and they still know something about it.
Seeing that the old village head also gave a sign, Jiang Xiaoye immediately got up and said with a smile: "second grandfather's meaning is this: the ancestral tombs will be rebuilt. When the time comes, the bone ash hall will be built together with the mountain temple. Yushan village will come to worship every new year. You can see the grand scenery these two days The whole village is busy. "
"No more? What do you mean? "
Some old people still can't understand.
"You are a group of people who are going to die soon. Don't be fooled. If you're dead, you can cremate into the ashes hall, clean and clean."
Zhao Wuliu mentioned the cucumber and immediately gave these old people a profound explanation.
"Fart, who's going to die?"
"How many years will you live? Take a look at these old people. One by one can't live for three or five days. If old Huang dies, he will have to struggle for so many days. When the time comes, you will die in line, one by one. Our Yushan village has a year's Lingpeng hanging high, and the whole village is singing with joy? "
Zhao Wuliu pointed to the white lanterns hanging outside from the old man Zhou. An old man Huang had been busy for so long. If he continued to do so, Yushan village would have been able to listen to songs this year."Son of a bitch, who are you talking about? We are in good health! "
Zhou old man looked at Zhao Wuliu's gesture to himself and stood up on crutches.
"Don't you love to hear that you have so many children and grandchildren. You children are not around, or you have no children directly. There is an ashes hall where people will take care of it every day after they die, and burn paper for you every new year or festival. If you throw away the grave, who will waste paper money for you? You are stupid. This thing has been handed down from generation to generation. When did those graves get mixed up, the rainstorm flooded the mountain torrents and pushed them. You are all ghosts and ghosts. "
As soon as Zhao Wuliu finished eating the cucumber, he threw the cucumber head away, and then said, "what are you doing? Discuss it. Lin, my car is coming. Please teach me to drive. Don't waste time here."
"No hurry. Wait a minute."
Jiang Xiaoye is ashamed. If you have anything to do with Zhao Wuliu, you can tell him everything. Although it is a bit of mischievous, it is true.
"Although Zhao Wuliu's words are hard to hear, they still have some truth. This bone ash hall has a name for thousands of years, and it is convenient to move and rectify it later. Generations will provide it. Your name will be passed down from generation to generation. Even if you have children, what about filial piety, grandchildren and great grandchildren? The ancestral graves in the mountain are all in a mess. There are many people who make a mess. The ashes hall is different. I decided that I would go to the ashes hall when I died
The old village head immediately expressed his attitude.
"I am a lonely family, also into the ashes hall, I live do not waste, dead can not waste."
An old man spoke up and expressed his opinion.
"I don't want to drag others down, I go to the ashes hall!"
Old Zhou raised his watch tremblingly to understand his attitude.
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Old man Huang had a great funeral, and he spent a lot of money.
It's really tiring for the busy people for several days. It's OK at the beginning, but it's tired in the back. Even Jiang Xiaoye is not in the mood to take care of it.
The custom of Yushan village is a little simple, but once it is carried out, it is really hard.
It's a mess. Some people kowtow and their legs are swollen.
Huang's grandsons are going to cry. He is wearing beggar's pants. His knees are exposed. His knees are blue. If he doesn't kneel, Zhao Wuliu stares at him.
If there's something wrong with it, it's a slap.
As soon as the white matter was finished, Huang's grandson ran faster than anyone else. He didn't want to find Zhao Wuliu for revenge. He saw the value of Zhao's force these days.
I can't. forget it.
The old village head has called all the old people in the village to talk about it in the mountain temple. Jiang Xiaoye is at home calculating the number of eggs laid by his chickens and ducks. He has also been called.
There are more than 160 elderly people over 60 years old in Yushan village, accounting for one third of the total.
In the past, the name of the old village was not built.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye comes, the big brown bear who lies in the temple of the mountain climbs out and stretches lazily behind him.
The little brown bear is pushing the light bear every day. He is free.
Otherwise, the little brown bear complains seven or eight times a day.
"Lin is here too. Is there anyone else in the village who hasn't come? Let me see first. I'll discuss something with you when I've enough people. "
The old village head knocked his pipe, then stood up and began to count people.
"What's the matter? I want to find these people to say, say what ah? If you have something to do with Lin, you don't want to set up a nursing home for us, do you? I don't need a lot of grandchildren here. I can still work. "
"Yes, don't make a nursing home, or the children will not care about it. Look at old Huang, just such an old girl. This family is really cruel. Old Huang was out of work six months ago, and they didn't know to come to see him."
"What's the matter?"
"What's the matter, Lin?"
The old people in the village all wonder what's going on. They need to talk to a group of them.
"Almost all of them are here. I'll go and talk about them one by one. Lin, do you want me to say it?" The old village head looks at Jiang Xiaoye, who is grooming the big brown bear.
"Second grandfather, tell me." Jiang Xiaoye rubbed the big brown bear's head, raised his head and said, "I'll listen to you."
"Yes, I said it."
The old village head pulled his coat and said, "it's going to be cold. The old people in the village are not as good as each other. As you can see, old man Huang was still fine two days ago. He said that he was kicking his legs. What he left was the wind and scenery. But the village suffered. Now there is a policy on it that extravagance and extravagance are not allowed."
"What a mess, you say direct point, this literary crap what thing."
"That is, what are you talking about?"
"I don't understand."
The old people in the village don't have any education level at all. They don't know what the village head wants to say for a while.
"That is to say, look at the construction of an ash hall in the village. When people die, they will be cremated directly, and they will be provided for you in the village. Our village has good geomantic omen and is blessed by the mountain god. If you look at those ancestral graves, the last one is a mess, don't you think?"
The old village head wants to build the ashes hall. He has been following the party's policy all the time. This time, the death of old man Huang made him more deeply aware of the shortcomings brought about by this bad habit.
"Ashes hall?"
"Is this one dead and cremated, and then put it into a small box and put it in the ashes hall? I've heard of it. "
"I don't think it's good."
"Lin, tell us about the ashes hall."
The old people all discuss what the ashes hall is, and they still know something about it.
Seeing that the old village head also gave a sign, Jiang Xiaoye immediately got up and said with a smile: "second grandfather's meaning is this: the ancestral tombs will be rebuilt. When the time comes, the bone ash hall will be built together with the mountain temple. Yushan village will come to worship every new year. You can see the grand scenery these two days The whole village is busy. "
"No more? What do you mean? "
Some old people still can't understand.
"You are a group of people who are going to die soon. Don't be fooled. If you're dead, you can cremate into the ashes hall, clean and clean."
Zhao Wuliu mentioned the cucumber and immediately gave these old people a profound explanation.
"Fart, who's going to die?"
"How many years will you live? Take a look at these old people. One by one can't live for three or five days. If old Huang dies, he will have to struggle for so many days. When the time comes, you will die in line, one by one. Our Yushan village has a year's Lingpeng hanging high, and the whole village is singing with joy? "
Zhao Wuliu pointed to the white lanterns hanging outside from the old man Zhou. An old man Huang had been busy for so long. If he continued to do so, Yushan village would have been able to listen to songs this year."Son of a bitch, who are you talking about? We are in good health! "
Zhou old man looked at Zhao Wuliu's gesture to himself and stood up on crutches.
"Don't you love to hear that you have so many children and grandchildren. You children are not around, or you have no children directly. There is an ashes hall where people will take care of it every day after they die, and burn paper for you every new year or festival. If you throw away the grave, who will waste paper money for you? You are stupid. This thing has been handed down from generation to generation. When did those graves get mixed up, the rainstorm flooded the mountain torrents and pushed them. You are all ghosts and ghosts. "
As soon as Zhao Wuliu finished eating the cucumber, he threw the cucumber head away, and then said, "what are you doing? Discuss it. Lin, my car is coming. Please teach me to drive. Don't waste time here."
"No hurry. Wait a minute."
Jiang Xiaoye is ashamed. If you have anything to do with Zhao Wuliu, you can tell him everything. Although it is a bit of mischievous, it is true.
"Although Zhao Wuliu's words are hard to hear, they still have some truth. This bone ash hall has a name for thousands of years, and it is convenient to move and rectify it later. Generations will provide it. Your name will be passed down from generation to generation. Even if you have children, what about filial piety, grandchildren and great grandchildren? The ancestral graves in the mountain are all in a mess. There are many people who make a mess. The ashes hall is different. I decided that I would go to the ashes hall when I died
The old village head immediately expressed his attitude.
"I am a lonely family, also into the ashes hall, I live do not waste, dead can not waste."
An old man spoke up and expressed his opinion.
"I don't want to drag others down, I go to the ashes hall!"
Old Zhou raised his watch tremblingly to understand his attitude.
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Old man Huang had a great funeral, and he spent a lot of money. It's really tiring for the busy people for several days. It's OK at the beginning, but it's tired in the back. Even Jiang Xiaoye is not in the mood to take care of it. The custom of Yushan village is a little simple, but once it is carried out, it is really hard. It's a mess. Some people kowtow and their legs are swollen. Huang's grandsons are going to cry. He is wearing beggar's pants. His knees are exposed. His knees are blue. If he doesn't kneel, Zhao Wuliu stares at him. If there's something wrong with it, it's a slap. As soon as the white matter was finished, Huang's grandson ran faster than anyone else. He didn't want to find Zhao Wuliu for revenge. He saw the value of Zhao's force these days. I can't. forget it. The old village head has called all the old people in the village to talk about it in the mountain temple. Jiang Xiaoye is at home calculating the number of eggs laid by his chickens and ducks. He has also been called. There are more than 160 elderly people over 60 years old in Yushan village, accounting for one third of the total. In the past, the name of the old village was not built. As soon as Jiang Xiaoye comes, the big brown bear who lies in the temple of the mountain climbs out and stretches lazily behind him. The little brown bear is pushing the light bear every day. He is free. Otherwise, the little brown bear complains seven or eight times a day. "Lin is here too. Is there anyone else in the village who hasn't come? Let me see first. I'll discuss something with you when I've enough people. " The old village head knocked his pipe, then stood up and began to count people. "What's the matter? I want to find these people to say, say what ah? If you have something to do with Lin, you don't want to set up a nursing home for us, do you? I don't need a lot of grandchildren here. I can still work. " "Yes, don't make a nursing home, or the children will not care about it. Look at old Huang, just such an old girl. This family is really cruel. Old Huang was out of work six months ago, and they didn't know to come to see him." "What's the matter?" "What's the matter, Lin?" The old people in the village all wonder what's going on. They need to talk to a group of them. "Almost all of them are here. I'll go and talk about them one by one. Lin, do you want me to say it?" The old village head looks at Jiang Xiaoye, who is grooming the big brown bear. "Second grandfather, tell me." Jiang Xiaoye rubbed the big brown bear's head, raised his head and said, "I'll listen to you." "Yes, I said it." The old village head pulled his coat and said, "it's going to be cold. The old people in the village are not as good as each other. As you can see, old man Huang was still fine two days ago. He said that he was kicking his legs. What he left was the wind and scenery. But the village suffered. Now there is a policy on it that extravagance and extravagance are not allowed." "What a mess, you say direct point, this literary crap what thing." "That is, what are you talking about?" "I don't understand." The old people in the village don't have any education level at all. They don't know what the village head wants to say for a while. "That is to say, look at the construction of an ash hall in the village. When people die, they will be cremated directly, and they will be provided for you in the village. Our village has good geomantic omen and is blessed by the mountain god. If you look at those ancestral graves, the last one is a mess, don't you think?" The old village head wants to build the ashes hall. He has been following the party's policy all the time. This time, the death of old man Huang made him more deeply aware of the shortcomings brought about by this bad habit. "Ashes hall?" "Is this one dead and cremated, and then put it into a small box and put it in the ashes hall? I've heard of it. " "I don't think it's good." "Lin, tell us about the ashes hall." The old people all discuss what the ashes hall is, and they still know something about it. Seeing that the old village head also gave a sign, Jiang Xiaoye immediately got up and said with a smile: "second grandfather's meaning is this: the ancestral tombs will be rebuilt. When the time comes, the bone ash hall will be built together with the mountain temple. Yushan village will come to worship every new year. You can see the grand scenery these two days The whole village is busy. " "No more? What do you mean? " Some old people still can't understand. "You are a group of people who are going to die soon. Don't be fooled. If you're dead, you can cremate into the ashes hall, clean and clean." Zhao Wuliu mentioned the cucumber and immediately gave these old people a profound explanation. "Fart, who's going to die?" "How many years will you live? Take a look at these old people. One by one can't live for three or five days. If old Huang dies, he will have to struggle for so many days. When the time comes, you will die in line, one by one. Our Yushan village has a year's Lingpeng hanging high, and the whole village is singing with joy? " Zhao Wuliu pointed to the white lanterns hanging outside from the old man Zhou. An old man Huang had been busy for so long. If he continued to do so, Yushan village would have been able to listen to songs this year."Son of a bitch, who are you talking about? We are in good health! " Zhou old man looked at Zhao Wuliu's gesture to himself and stood up on crutches. "Don't you love to hear that you have so many children and grandchildren. You children are not around, or you have no children directly. There is an ashes hall where people will take care of it every day after they die, and burn paper for you every new year or festival. If you throw away the grave, who will waste paper money for you? You are stupid. This thing has been handed down from generation to generation. When did those graves get mixed up, the rainstorm flooded the mountain torrents and pushed them. You are all ghosts and ghosts. " As soon as Zhao Wuliu finished eating the cucumber, he threw the cucumber head away, and then said, "what are you doing? Discuss it. Lin, my car is coming. Please teach me to drive. Don't waste time here." "No hurry. Wait a minute." Jiang Xiaoye is ashamed. If you have anything to do with Zhao Wuliu, you can tell him everything. Although it is a bit of mischievous, it is true. "Although Zhao Wuliu's words are hard to hear, they still have some truth. This bone ash hall has a name for thousands of years, and it is convenient to move and rectify it later. Generations will provide it. Your name will be passed down from generation to generation. Even if you have children, what about filial piety, grandchildren and great grandchildren? The ancestral graves in the mountain are all in a mess. There are many people who make a mess. The ashes hall is different. I decided that I would go to the ashes hall when I died The old village head immediately expressed his attitude. "I am a lonely family, also into the ashes hall, I live do not waste, dead can not waste." An old man spoke up and expressed his opinion. "I don't want to drag others down, I go to the ashes hall!" Old Zhou raised his watch tremblingly to understand his attitude. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
