Min recited a heavy scripture in a low voice.
Ding-
The Yinyi bell rang suddenly, and the reverberation lingered, and it was heard that the sisters and brothers of the Jiang family were all talking for a while.
Ding-
again...
"Yes... Is it your parents?" When Jiang Shijing asked this, tears already fell on the table.
Xuan Min said calmly: "They have been trapped for too long, and they can no longer show their bodies. They can only send a message to say goodbye to you."
Clean hands, book posts, burn incense, recite sutras, and send the deceased to life.
The Jiang brothers and sisters stared at the medical bell, although they couldn't see the appearance of their parents, they still couldn't bear to blink...
Sitting in the corner, Xue Xian opened his eyes silently. He looked at a certain point in the void in front of the table, and closed his eyes instead of nodding. It was more than ten years later, and he thanked this kind husband in person—
The yào applied to the wound is very effective, and the copper stove for hand drying is also very warm, thank you, go well.
In the courtyard of Xu Zhai's house in Wen Village, Huadan Xiaosheng sang babble in a gentle tone, and the gongs and leather drums were just in harmony: "Don't let the bright moon go down the mountainside, from now on..."
The same play has been sung from many years ago to many years later, but no one is bored. People in the courtyard still love to hear this word and see this style.
The old man, the old house, the old stage, it seems that these ten years have never flown by, and there is no such thing as separation.
Xu Dashan sat at the table, sipping tea, watching those clutches on the stage gather and disperse, lightly dangling his fingers on the table, and sang slowly with those who played softly. After tasting it for a long time, he suddenly said warmly, "Deliang, hard work..."
The scar-faced man is the leader of the class, so he doesn't need to come on stage. He and Xu Dashan were sitting at a table, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but when he turned his head, he saw Xu Dashan smiled at him. The smile had many meanings, as if... He already knew that the deserted village was no longer there, the old man deceased general.
The scarred-faced man was silent for a while, picked up his untouched cup of tea on the table, raised it to Xu Dashan, took a sip, and said, "Next year, we may not be able to come."
There are also many meanings in his expression, which is quite similar to Xu Dashan.
After drinking a cup of tea, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had rushed to a life-and-death appointment and made a tacit farewell.
You should go, so do I...
The sky was getting dark, and the mist that persisted all year round in the deserted village was slowly dispersing.
"Don't let the bright moon go down the mountainside. From then on, the moon will not be dark, and people will not grow old. One day in a hundred years is now night..."[1]
You come to listen, I will sing, a promise of gold, regardless of life and death.
The author has something to say: Note[1]: Don’t let the bright moon go down the mountainside. From then on, the moon will not be dark, and the people will not grow old. One day in a hundred years is now the night—quoted from the Teochew opera "Love Song"
Thinking of writing this volume, it's a little late~ This is an update, and there is another update at night, try to be before 12 o'clock~
The third volume is over here, and it won't be long before the next volume, someone will be able to go to the ground
Volume Four Unchanged
Chapter 56: Silk in the Bone (1)
Today's Fang family, there are a total of eleven or two people—
The old man and his wife passed away one after another, and now Fang Cheng and Jiang Shijing are in charge.
Uncle Chen can be regarded as a housekeeper, while Sister Chen is both a steward and a cook. The two have given birth to a pair of twin brothers. They guard the front of the yào shop and are responsible for keeping the yào account, but they always have to give it to Fang Cheng at night. They pass the purpose.
Xingzi lost her parents since she was a child, and was brought back by the deceased old man and wife of the Fang family. Since Jiang Shijing got married, she has been following her closely. In name, she is a girl. In fact, she has learned a lot from Jiang Shijing. It can also be a helper when it is critical.
The rest are guys who help with chores and pick up and bask in. There are a few younger ones who are apprentices sent by others.
However, the guy is not always there, and sometimes he goes out to pick yào, and it takes many days to go. And those elementary school apprentices don't come every day. Most of them are children from poor families. Apart from learning some skills, they can't run away from homework.
Therefore, the liveliness of the Fang's shop is always in the front hall, and there are not many people in the real backyard.
Tonight, it can be regarded as the busiest day in the backyard of Fang's yào shop - those beggars who were brought back by Fang Cheng and Jiang Shijing cleaned themselves, and then replaced them with Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law Chen for them. jacket from here. Although the jacket is not new, it is neat and clean, and the most important thing is that there is no break or lint.
It is not without reason that the Fang family has been close to the Jiang family for many years and became in-laws. At least everyone in the house loves it as much.
Sister Chen looks at those