Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wanghai County, suburb, Yizhuang.

In the end, Yang Yongjin negotiated with the people of Yizhuang at the price of three taels of silver plus 660 Wen, and the people of Yizhuang found two of his apprentices, and the three masters and apprentices helped the old Yang family to fish Yang Yongxian like a sea fisherman. It was fished out of the puddle of viscous, smelly water, and put on the stretcher next to it.

After the release, one of them, that is, went back again, and was responsible for taking Yang Yongxian's head out alone...

Why do you have to carry your head alone?
Everyone understands, but Yang Yongxian was beheaded because he violated one of the most serious laws of Daqi!

And the extra red envelope of 660 Wen was also sealed separately for this head-hunting person.

Because they have taboos in this line of work, the 660 Wen is for this person to break evil spirits.

When all the heads were put on the stretcher, before everyone had time to see the whole picture clearly, these people quickly wrapped Yang Yongxian in a shroud, and the three of them worked together to put Yang Yongxian into the old Yang's family. in the coffin.

Cover the coffin with a stake!
The reason for the crucification was also explained by the family in advance.

Not only was it nailed to death, but the coffin lid was also drenched with a mixture of black dog blood and cinnabar.

Then, the coffin was tied with hemp rope, and a mule cart consisting of two mules stopped at the gate of Yizhuang.

"It's about time, we can set off." Yang Yongjin said.

Then he asked Zhang Youfu to bring Zhen'er over, and Zhen'er had already put on the white hat of a filial son on her head.

A small white flag was specially sewn on the back of the clothes.

At this time, Yang Yongzhi took out the big rooster brought from home that had been raised for more than three years, wiped the rooster's neck with a knife, dripped its blood on the ground, and walked in front.

The rooster's blood leads the way, and the filial son calls out for his soul. Together, let Yang Yong's soul return to his homeland, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

Changping Village.

The mourning hall outside the ancestral hall has been built, and a large number of men, women and children have gathered to watch the fun.

Today is only the fourth day of the first lunar month. As long as there is something exciting to watch, these villagers don't have to go out to visit relatives and friends.

And some families, relatives and friends came to pay New Year's greetings, and heard that Lao Yang's family held a funeral today. No, the host's family and relatives also let go of their scruples, and rushed to the entrance of the ancestral hall to watch the excitement.

Not only is the entrance of the ancestral hall overcrowded, but there are also crowds of people on the road at the entrance of the village.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help sighing again, the spiritual life of farmers in this era is really too barren!

Whether it's weddings or weddings, as long as there is a little bit of turmoil, it will be like a whole nest, and everyone will be empty.

As for the old Yang's family, over the years, they have continuously provided Changping Village and even Shiliba Village with a steady stream of spiritual life materials.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, in short, if there is a ranking list of entertainment topics, it is estimated that Lao Yang's family will be firmly at the top of the list.

Old Yangtou was also among the crowd.

The old man was leaning on crutches today, his back was hunched, his expression was more haggard and miserable than before, he came to the side of the road tremblingly, looking in the direction of Qingshui Town, his cloudy eyes were full of sad tears.

His white hair was disheveled by the wind, and everyone who saw this scene felt a pang of sympathy in their hearts.

I have always felt sorry for this old man. In his twilight years, he is getting old, but he still has to endure the sadness of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man.

"This old man is really miserable. His son, grandson, and great-grandson have died for several generations. It is enough for this old man to survive to this day!"

"Fortunately, their old Yang's house still has a few other houses, and the population has been filled. Otherwise, it would be a real disaster."

"Enviable and sympathetic, enjoying the greatest blessing in the world, but also suffering the most tormenting sin in the world, hey, a life full of ups and downs..."

When the old man passed by the crowd, he heard the villagers talking about him so enthusiastically. The old man thought back on his rough life, and he was shocked by his life experience.

Unexpectedly, I am really not an ordinary old man. Who dares to compare with me in this life of ups and downs?
Even if it's the emperor's old son, it's probably nothing more than that, right?
Especially when someone said: "This old man's life is not easy, and he can live such a long life. There is an old man and a treasure in the family. I think Lao Yang's family will cherish this old man and old lady even more in the future!"

Old Yangtou nodded in relief. It seems that among the villagers who came to watch the fun, there are still kind, intelligent, sensible people!

The old man even wanted to raise his head to find out which sensible person in the crowd said this,

However, at this moment, an unharmonious voice from the crowd entered Old Yang's ears.

"It's not good for old people to live too long."

"I heard a saying that if the old man and the old lady of any family are too old to leave, the life of the younger generation will be damaged after a long time."

"Your words are unreasonable. It is a good thing for parents and elders to live longer. The first half of life is hard work, and the second half of life can enjoy a few more years of happiness."

"I'm not saying that you can't enjoy Qingfu, what I mean is that I've heard that saying, look at Lao Yang's house, right?"

Everyone sighed, and some people joked there: "It doesn't matter if the life of the younger generation is damaged or not, all of this is God's will and fate. We can't see our parents being thrown into the forest at the entrance of the village on their backs when they are old." The abandoned kiln here? It’s too inhumane!”

"Yes, inhumane, that's something no beast would do!"

Old Yang, who was on the periphery of the crowd, left sadly...

It turned out that his long life, which he had always been proud of, turned out to be such a bad existence in the eyes of some people?

Even Old Yang himself had some doubts about what the previous person said.

It just so happened that Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou rushed to the road to look around again, wanting to see if the group of people from the county had come.

Seeing the dejected look of the old man, the two brothers came to the old man and supported the old man from left to right.

Yang Huazhong asked with concern: "Father, why is your face so ugly? You should go to the house and have a meeting. We will take care of these things. Don't tire yourself out!"

Yang Huazhou also nodded, "Dad, don't worry, don't care what happened before, now we only have one idea, and that is to take care of Yongxian's affairs wholeheartedly, so that he can sleep there forever."

Old Yang looked at the two old sons in front of him. The third son was over half a hundred years old, and the gray hair on his head was getting more and more day by day in the past few years.

The fourth son, Yang Huaming, is just 50 years old this year.

The fifth son, Yang Huazhou, is relatively young, but he is also 46 years old.

The sons have already become grandfathers and uncles, and they are all getting old day by day, and they are no longer the young men of the old Yang family.

A wordless sadness and loneliness rushed straight to Tianling Gai from the old man's heart.