Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 5003
Chapter 5003
Although the two families of Xiang's family separated before Xiaoduo married, and when Xiaoduo married, Yang Huazhong's family also made it clear to the second family of Xiang's family that they would not pay New Year's greetings in the future, and would not move around during festivals.
However, in the simple concept of the farmers, when there is a funeral in the other party's family, it is reasonable to go there to burn incense and hang a funeral or something.
What's more, the second wife of the Xiang family is not the elder who passed away, but the younger generation. This kind of tragic event where a white-haired person sends a black-haired person is even more necessary to burn incense.
The dead are respected.
So, Yang Huazhong drove the carriage straight to Xiangjiazhuang. During the period, when he passed Changping Village, he didn't go in the middle of the village, but detoured around the village.
In the Xiang family, the mourning hall is located in the west room where Jin Nan, the second bedroom of the Xiang family, sleeps.
When Yang Huazhong arrived, the hall and yard were in a mess, people from Uncle Jin Nan's family and Xiangjiazhuang all came to help with the funeral.
Seeing Yang Huazhong coming, the cattle dealer hurried over to receive him.
The cattle dealer's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"Third brother, you have a heart, the mourning hall is here, I will take you there."
Yang Huazhong nodded and followed the cattle dealer into the Westinghouse.
The bed where Jin Nan slept before his death has been dismantled, and now several benches have been placed, with a dark coffin on top of the benches.
The coffin exudes a strong and pungent smell of tung oil, and a tung oil lamp is lit at each corner.
In front of the coffin was a curtain made of white coarse cloth, with a large black character on it: Lay!
Then there was the desk, on which was a bowl of uncooked rice, with a few sticks of burning incense sticking on top of the uncooked rice.
A rooster with its feathers peeled off was placed in a large bowl. The blood on the incision of the rooster's neck had solidified into black blood beads, and the burning incense ash fluttered down the naked rooster. The eyes were not completely closed, and when Yang Huazhong immersed himself in burning incense, he felt that the chicken seemed to be squinting at him.
He couldn't tell what it was like, but it didn't feel good anyway.
After burning the incense, Xiang Shengnan, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, hurried over to return the gift.
Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Xiang Shengnan's shoulder, silently comforting him.
Then he turned and looked at the women sitting beside the brazier.
Several women, including Xiaoduo, all wore a white flower by their ears.
Jin Nanniang was supported by several younger siblings from her natal family, and she sat there crying heartbroken.
Xiaoduo was supported by Mrs. Sun, her face was also pale with tears stained on her face.
Yang Huazhong said to Jin Nanniang again: "My condolences."
He was greeted by the cattle dealer and went to the main room to drink tea.
There were also young and old men from Uncle Jin Nan's family drinking tea at the same table. When the big guys saw Yang Huazhong, they all got up and gave up their seats.
After Yang Huazhong sat down, they all came together to chat with each other.
Out of basic politeness, Yang Huazhong dealt with it lightly, but he was very dissatisfied with these people in his heart.
The nephew of the first relative is gone in such a hurry. Shouldn't they be sad at this time when they are uncles?
Why are you still in the mood to chat and laugh here, come over to chat?Why!
Jin Nan's father came out.
He was the saddest of the group of men, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was bent, and he looked as if he had aged ten years.
"Third brother, you have a heart, and you even came here to burn incense for Jin Nan..."
Papa Jin Nan held Yang Huazhong's hand, weeping.
Yang Huazhong couldn't find any other comforting words except for the phrase "sorrow and change".
Yang Huazhong was about to leave after burning the incense, but was stopped by the cattle dealer.
"Yesterday, the house was in a mess. You were hungry and went home twice. Today, someone is cooking here. Why do you have to eat before leaving?"
Yang Huazhong glanced at the mourning hall over there, "Brother Xiang, I'd better go home and eat. In your family's situation, you should greet them first, I'm fine..."
The cattle dealer was upset, "They want to eat too, so you don't need a pair of chopsticks, you have to keep them no matter what!"
Yang Huazhong knew that the cattle dealer was sincerely trying to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to stay.
To be honest, Yang Huazhong ate such a funeral feast like chewing wax.
Every bowl of dishes in front of me, especially those like broth, let alone eating them, feels cold just by looking at them, and still has an indescribable fishy smell.
Seeing the uncles at the same table pushing cups and changing cups, punching while drinking, Yang Huazhong didn't even have the intention to stay here any longer.
After hastily eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he got off the table and found Mrs. Sun and Xiaoduo.
Seeing Yang Huazhong's appearance, Mrs. Sun immediately guessed what it was.
"Duo'er said she wanted to go back and rest for a while, and I was going to accompany her back, so you can come too!"
Yang Huazhong nodded immediately, and the three of them came to the big house of the Xiang family at the entrance of the village.
Xiaoduo took out the key and opened the courtyard door, calling her parents to enter the house.
Seeing that the windows in the girl's house were clean and the tea bowls, tables and chairs were clean, Yang Huazhong let out a sigh of relief, finally able to drink a sip of comfortable tea.
"Father, have you eaten?" Xiaoduo asked.
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, what about you? Have you eaten with your mother?"
Xiaoduo shook her head: "I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable when I smell this kind of food. I'd better go home and eat casually by the hour."
Mrs. Sun was already tying an apron around her waist, and she heard this and said to Xiaoduo: "Look at your father, you probably don't eat much, I'll make some, you two can make do with it, especially Duo Son, I have to go to watch the spirit later in the afternoon, I can't do it if I don't have the strength!"
Xiaoduo said: "Mother, I will help you."
Mrs. Sun shook her head: "You've been tired all day, sit down quickly, I'll bake a few cakes later, it's quick and easy. By the way, do you have wheat flour and eggs at home?"
Xiaoduo directly put the key of the stove into Mrs. Sun's hand: "It's all in the stove, with all the seasonings, mother can figure it out by herself!"
Then, Xiaoduo sat back and talked to Yang Huazhong again.
Sun glanced at the little girl, smiled gratifiedly, turned and entered the kitchen.
When Mrs. Sun was baking pancakes in the kitchen, she couldn't help but think, this is the difference between a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, right?
If Xiaoan marries a daughter-in-law in the future, no matter how filial the daughter-in-law is, she will definitely not dare to be so casual when she goes to the daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law will probably be afraid of it.
But it's different for the girl, as soon as she flicks the key to the kitchen, she doesn't care about anything else.
This key, the daughter only gives it to herself, but not to Sheng Nanniang, this is the difference.
Of course, there must be a difference between Katsuo's mother-in-law and her mother-in-law. He is respectful and polite to his mother-in-law, but there is also a certain distance.
But Mrs. Sun doesn't care, as long as the son-in-law is similar to himself, the key is that the son-in-law treats the daughter well, which is better than anything else.
Moreover, the male lead outside, the female lead inside, these little things in the family are decided by the daughter, and the son-in-law doesn't care.
So Sun feels more and more that it is really good to have a few daughters!
(End of this chapter)
Although the two families of Xiang's family separated before Xiaoduo married, and when Xiaoduo married, Yang Huazhong's family also made it clear to the second family of Xiang's family that they would not pay New Year's greetings in the future, and would not move around during festivals.
However, in the simple concept of the farmers, when there is a funeral in the other party's family, it is reasonable to go there to burn incense and hang a funeral or something.
What's more, the second wife of the Xiang family is not the elder who passed away, but the younger generation. This kind of tragic event where a white-haired person sends a black-haired person is even more necessary to burn incense.
The dead are respected.
So, Yang Huazhong drove the carriage straight to Xiangjiazhuang. During the period, when he passed Changping Village, he didn't go in the middle of the village, but detoured around the village.
In the Xiang family, the mourning hall is located in the west room where Jin Nan, the second bedroom of the Xiang family, sleeps.
When Yang Huazhong arrived, the hall and yard were in a mess, people from Uncle Jin Nan's family and Xiangjiazhuang all came to help with the funeral.
Seeing Yang Huazhong coming, the cattle dealer hurried over to receive him.
The cattle dealer's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
"Third brother, you have a heart, the mourning hall is here, I will take you there."
Yang Huazhong nodded and followed the cattle dealer into the Westinghouse.
The bed where Jin Nan slept before his death has been dismantled, and now several benches have been placed, with a dark coffin on top of the benches.
The coffin exudes a strong and pungent smell of tung oil, and a tung oil lamp is lit at each corner.
In front of the coffin was a curtain made of white coarse cloth, with a large black character on it: Lay!
Then there was the desk, on which was a bowl of uncooked rice, with a few sticks of burning incense sticking on top of the uncooked rice.
A rooster with its feathers peeled off was placed in a large bowl. The blood on the incision of the rooster's neck had solidified into black blood beads, and the burning incense ash fluttered down the naked rooster. The eyes were not completely closed, and when Yang Huazhong immersed himself in burning incense, he felt that the chicken seemed to be squinting at him.
He couldn't tell what it was like, but it didn't feel good anyway.
After burning the incense, Xiang Shengnan, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, hurried over to return the gift.
Yang Huazhong raised his hand and patted Xiang Shengnan's shoulder, silently comforting him.
Then he turned and looked at the women sitting beside the brazier.
Several women, including Xiaoduo, all wore a white flower by their ears.
Jin Nanniang was supported by several younger siblings from her natal family, and she sat there crying heartbroken.
Xiaoduo was supported by Mrs. Sun, her face was also pale with tears stained on her face.
Yang Huazhong said to Jin Nanniang again: "My condolences."
He was greeted by the cattle dealer and went to the main room to drink tea.
There were also young and old men from Uncle Jin Nan's family drinking tea at the same table. When the big guys saw Yang Huazhong, they all got up and gave up their seats.
After Yang Huazhong sat down, they all came together to chat with each other.
Out of basic politeness, Yang Huazhong dealt with it lightly, but he was very dissatisfied with these people in his heart.
The nephew of the first relative is gone in such a hurry. Shouldn't they be sad at this time when they are uncles?
Why are you still in the mood to chat and laugh here, come over to chat?Why!
Jin Nan's father came out.
He was the saddest of the group of men, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was bent, and he looked as if he had aged ten years.
"Third brother, you have a heart, and you even came here to burn incense for Jin Nan..."
Papa Jin Nan held Yang Huazhong's hand, weeping.
Yang Huazhong couldn't find any other comforting words except for the phrase "sorrow and change".
Yang Huazhong was about to leave after burning the incense, but was stopped by the cattle dealer.
"Yesterday, the house was in a mess. You were hungry and went home twice. Today, someone is cooking here. Why do you have to eat before leaving?"
Yang Huazhong glanced at the mourning hall over there, "Brother Xiang, I'd better go home and eat. In your family's situation, you should greet them first, I'm fine..."
The cattle dealer was upset, "They want to eat too, so you don't need a pair of chopsticks, you have to keep them no matter what!"
Yang Huazhong knew that the cattle dealer was sincerely trying to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to stay.
To be honest, Yang Huazhong ate such a funeral feast like chewing wax.
Every bowl of dishes in front of me, especially those like broth, let alone eating them, feels cold just by looking at them, and still has an indescribable fishy smell.
Seeing the uncles at the same table pushing cups and changing cups, punching while drinking, Yang Huazhong didn't even have the intention to stay here any longer.
After hastily eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he got off the table and found Mrs. Sun and Xiaoduo.
Seeing Yang Huazhong's appearance, Mrs. Sun immediately guessed what it was.
"Duo'er said she wanted to go back and rest for a while, and I was going to accompany her back, so you can come too!"
Yang Huazhong nodded immediately, and the three of them came to the big house of the Xiang family at the entrance of the village.
Xiaoduo took out the key and opened the courtyard door, calling her parents to enter the house.
Seeing that the windows in the girl's house were clean and the tea bowls, tables and chairs were clean, Yang Huazhong let out a sigh of relief, finally able to drink a sip of comfortable tea.
"Father, have you eaten?" Xiaoduo asked.
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, what about you? Have you eaten with your mother?"
Xiaoduo shook her head: "I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable when I smell this kind of food. I'd better go home and eat casually by the hour."
Mrs. Sun was already tying an apron around her waist, and she heard this and said to Xiaoduo: "Look at your father, you probably don't eat much, I'll make some, you two can make do with it, especially Duo Son, I have to go to watch the spirit later in the afternoon, I can't do it if I don't have the strength!"
Xiaoduo said: "Mother, I will help you."
Mrs. Sun shook her head: "You've been tired all day, sit down quickly, I'll bake a few cakes later, it's quick and easy. By the way, do you have wheat flour and eggs at home?"
Xiaoduo directly put the key of the stove into Mrs. Sun's hand: "It's all in the stove, with all the seasonings, mother can figure it out by herself!"
Then, Xiaoduo sat back and talked to Yang Huazhong again.
Sun glanced at the little girl, smiled gratifiedly, turned and entered the kitchen.
When Mrs. Sun was baking pancakes in the kitchen, she couldn't help but think, this is the difference between a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, right?
If Xiaoan marries a daughter-in-law in the future, no matter how filial the daughter-in-law is, she will definitely not dare to be so casual when she goes to the daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law will probably be afraid of it.
But it's different for the girl, as soon as she flicks the key to the kitchen, she doesn't care about anything else.
This key, the daughter only gives it to herself, but not to Sheng Nanniang, this is the difference.
Of course, there must be a difference between Katsuo's mother-in-law and her mother-in-law. He is respectful and polite to his mother-in-law, but there is also a certain distance.
But Mrs. Sun doesn't care, as long as the son-in-law is similar to himself, the key is that the son-in-law treats the daughter well, which is better than anything else.
Moreover, the male lead outside, the female lead inside, these little things in the family are decided by the daughter, and the son-in-law doesn't care.
So Sun feels more and more that it is really good to have a few daughters!
(End of this chapter)
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