I burn big seats in the countryside
Chapter 210 Just To Get Rid Of The Psychological Shadow
Chapter 210 Just To Get Rid Of The Psychological Shadow
At Fu Gen's house, after dinner, people cleaned up the yard.
Yin Ping was in charge of returning everything in the kitchen, and Gao Fuxing directed everyone to take away all the tables, chairs and benches in the yard, as well as the mourning hall, and burn all the garbage.
Fu Gen woke up, and Yunxi sent Fu Gen the leftover food.
The kitchen furniture was returned, and Yunxi also packed her things and went home.
Gao Fuxing watched Fu Gen eat, and didn't go in to disturb him.
Let him eat the food first, there are still six or seven people left in the yard, helping to clean the yard, and let the yard return to its previous appearance, clean yard, as if nothing happened.
After Fu Gen finished his meal, he washed all the leftover dishes and chopsticks. Gao Fuxing took all the bills for the funeral, and sat at the table with Fu Gen to discuss the final finishing touches.
Fu Gen looked at the bill and said:
"Bai spent more than 3 yuan before and after. I also know that everyone helped, otherwise it would have cost more."
Gao Fuxing said:
"Well, here are all the bills. Yin Ping clearly wrote down the money for grocery shopping, kitchen expenses, and paper money for joss sticks."
"Well, everyone helped me with all their heart. Don't return the remaining cigarettes and alcohol. I have to go and see everyone later."
Fu Gen looked at Gao Fuxing, took out two thousand, and said:
"I know all about the bill. It's for you. Please tidy up everything outside the house so neatly. Don't feel too little."
"What are you doing, I don't want it, just keep it by yourself."
Gao Fuxing pushed the money directly to Fu Gen.
Fugen said:
"If you don't take it, I will be angry, brother. What? Is this looking down on me?"
Fu Gen said this on purpose, walked up to Gao Fuxing after speaking, and stuffed the money into Gao Fuxing's coat pocket.
Gao Fuxing wanted to take out the money, but Fu Gen pressed his hand and said:
"Don't be like this. I read the list of gifts that everyone came to present today. Almost every family has followed the gift. I also understand everyone's intentions. I can't repay this intention even if I die. You just take this away. Don't let it go." I feel so sad."
Fu Gen looked at the bill, Gao Fuxing paid a gift of [-] yuan, it was impossible to accept the money, Gao Fuxing basically helped him deal with all the internal and external affairs, Fu Gen should pay Gao Fuxing.
Ordinary people are very particular and don't want to talk about trivial matters of the juniors, but Gao Fuxing didn't refuse, and went straight to it when he had something to do.
After Fu Gen finished speaking, Gao Fuxing said:
"Okay then, I'll take it."
After the two of them read the bill, everyone in the village basically paid two or three hundred, and they all helped themselves. This money is equivalent to being donated to Fu Gen by everyone.
Fu Gen added the gift bill and his son's funeral expenses together, looked at the bill, and said:
"Set aside [-] yuan. This is my funeral money. I will give the money to the village in a few days, and the village brigade will also be in charge. The coffin shrouds in front and back are all money. There are [-] million yuan left. The [-] yuan I'll keep it, if it's about to run out, I guess I'll be there soon."
Fu Gen's last sentence is not straightforward. Fu Gen's only source of income is the pension money in the village, which is several hundred a year. Before that, he had his son's salary to support him. Now he will live alone, basically relying on the remaining money. .
Speaking of this, Gao Fuxing was very unwilling to listen, and said:
"Oh, don't talk about this, it's too early, I don't want to hear from you, if there is anything else to clean up, I'll clean it up with you."
Gao Fuxing hopes that Fu Gen will not be so pessimistic and change the subject quickly.
After Fu Gen said, Gao Fuxing asked Gao Fuxing to pack up his son's clothes and throw them away, not to keep a single piece.
When packing up the clothes, Gao Fuxing looked at his son's newly bought trousers. His son was always reluctant to wear them, so he left them alone. Looking at them now, he was really sad.
This dress really reminds me of my son.
There are not many clothes, just two winter clothes, three or four half-sleeves, two pairs of shoes, inside and out, just a small bag, not much.
After tidying up, Fu Gen took it outside the courtyard wall by himself, put it in a big iron basin, and burned all the clothes.
This side of Yunxi.
Lying on the sofa after returning home, I instantly felt tired physically and mentally, but my heart was even more tired.
Seeing Fu Gen living alone, Yunxi's mind was in a mess.
The funeral is completely different from the wedding banquet, and the mood is more complicated, especially this funeral, the deceased is still relatively young, this feeling is really exhausting.
Yunxi sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV.
Li Huimei didn't say anything, she wanted to take the opportunity to talk about Yunxi and get married early, otherwise she would grow old by herself.
But thinking about it again, isn't this talisman just getting married and having a baby, and now a white-haired man gave a black-haired man, if he were simply alone, he wouldn't feel so unhappy.
Li Huimei didn't speak, and got up to find some fruit for Yunxi to eat.
Yunxi hugged her phone again and went back to the bedroom.
The phone was picked up and put down, and the whole afternoon was gone.
Time really flies by.
In the afternoon, Jiayi called Yunxi.
Just as Yunxi picked up the phone, Jiayi said:
"Yunxi, do you know that the son of Uncle Fu Gen in our village has passed away?"
Jiayi should have just heard the news, Yunxi said:
"Well, it's been sent."
"So fast?"
Jiayi asked, and continued:
"Oh, I just found out. Today when I went to pick up patients in the emergency department of our hospital, my former colleague told me that a man from the same village as me was sent to me the night before. I saw the medical records and found out that it was Uncle Fu Gen's son. Sudden heart attack."
Jiayi was talking about how she found out, while Yunxi was listening.
Jiayi was feeling emotional about her life, and Yunxi could hear someone on the other end of the phone calling her to change the liquid.
What she said above was interrupted by others before she hung up on the phone with Yunxi.
After hanging up the phone, Yunxi went to the system to check his task.
The Confucian Mansion Banquet is still unfinished, and this banquet is not in the task list.
Yunxi went to the mall to look again to see if there were any products recently, to be sure if there were any products that Yunxi wanted.
Yunxi wants a skin care product, which can protect the face well, so that the pores will not be enlarged by the oily smoke, otherwise it will be really ugly.
Now Yunxi's fingers have begun to gradually become thicker, and the joints have obviously become larger. The fingers are like gourds, the middle joints are expanded, and the upper and lower fingers are slender.
The previous fingers were Qianqian and thin, but now the knuckles of the fingers are thick. It is obvious that the hands are not as white and tender as before, and there are many palm lines and calluses.
If you want to cook, you must have strength in your hands. If you don’t have any strength, how can you flip the spoon? After a long time, your fingers will be deformed to some extent.
Not only must you have strength, but you must also be flexible, and you must cut dishes exquisitely. Although your hands are ugly, the food cooked by Yunxi brings happiness to many people and makes everyone satisfied.
Yunxi doesn't care about her hands, the big deal is that she often applies hand cream just to worry about her face.
A piece of tender tofu becomes old tofu, but you can't let old tofu turn into frozen tofu. The face is full of pores, which is so ugly. Anyway, this face needs to be maintained.
There is another new thing in the mall, which is the wooden scraping board.
The introduction below is: the Gua Sha board helps to condition the neck and face, can be used for lymphatic drainage, and can also be used for massage.
Yunxi wanted to spend points to buy the scraping board.
Looking at the symptomatic part of the scraper, it just corresponds to Yunxi's heart.
It’s okay to shave your face, whether it’s useful or not, you can also remove the shadows in your heart. It’s just a side effect of removing psychological shadows, and it may not have any major effect.
But at this moment, the effect of the scraping board is so powerful, it hits Yunxi's heart.
(End of this chapter)
At Fu Gen's house, after dinner, people cleaned up the yard.
Yin Ping was in charge of returning everything in the kitchen, and Gao Fuxing directed everyone to take away all the tables, chairs and benches in the yard, as well as the mourning hall, and burn all the garbage.
Fu Gen woke up, and Yunxi sent Fu Gen the leftover food.
The kitchen furniture was returned, and Yunxi also packed her things and went home.
Gao Fuxing watched Fu Gen eat, and didn't go in to disturb him.
Let him eat the food first, there are still six or seven people left in the yard, helping to clean the yard, and let the yard return to its previous appearance, clean yard, as if nothing happened.
After Fu Gen finished his meal, he washed all the leftover dishes and chopsticks. Gao Fuxing took all the bills for the funeral, and sat at the table with Fu Gen to discuss the final finishing touches.
Fu Gen looked at the bill and said:
"Bai spent more than 3 yuan before and after. I also know that everyone helped, otherwise it would have cost more."
Gao Fuxing said:
"Well, here are all the bills. Yin Ping clearly wrote down the money for grocery shopping, kitchen expenses, and paper money for joss sticks."
"Well, everyone helped me with all their heart. Don't return the remaining cigarettes and alcohol. I have to go and see everyone later."
Fu Gen looked at Gao Fuxing, took out two thousand, and said:
"I know all about the bill. It's for you. Please tidy up everything outside the house so neatly. Don't feel too little."
"What are you doing, I don't want it, just keep it by yourself."
Gao Fuxing pushed the money directly to Fu Gen.
Fugen said:
"If you don't take it, I will be angry, brother. What? Is this looking down on me?"
Fu Gen said this on purpose, walked up to Gao Fuxing after speaking, and stuffed the money into Gao Fuxing's coat pocket.
Gao Fuxing wanted to take out the money, but Fu Gen pressed his hand and said:
"Don't be like this. I read the list of gifts that everyone came to present today. Almost every family has followed the gift. I also understand everyone's intentions. I can't repay this intention even if I die. You just take this away. Don't let it go." I feel so sad."
Fu Gen looked at the bill, Gao Fuxing paid a gift of [-] yuan, it was impossible to accept the money, Gao Fuxing basically helped him deal with all the internal and external affairs, Fu Gen should pay Gao Fuxing.
Ordinary people are very particular and don't want to talk about trivial matters of the juniors, but Gao Fuxing didn't refuse, and went straight to it when he had something to do.
After Fu Gen finished speaking, Gao Fuxing said:
"Okay then, I'll take it."
After the two of them read the bill, everyone in the village basically paid two or three hundred, and they all helped themselves. This money is equivalent to being donated to Fu Gen by everyone.
Fu Gen added the gift bill and his son's funeral expenses together, looked at the bill, and said:
"Set aside [-] yuan. This is my funeral money. I will give the money to the village in a few days, and the village brigade will also be in charge. The coffin shrouds in front and back are all money. There are [-] million yuan left. The [-] yuan I'll keep it, if it's about to run out, I guess I'll be there soon."
Fu Gen's last sentence is not straightforward. Fu Gen's only source of income is the pension money in the village, which is several hundred a year. Before that, he had his son's salary to support him. Now he will live alone, basically relying on the remaining money. .
Speaking of this, Gao Fuxing was very unwilling to listen, and said:
"Oh, don't talk about this, it's too early, I don't want to hear from you, if there is anything else to clean up, I'll clean it up with you."
Gao Fuxing hopes that Fu Gen will not be so pessimistic and change the subject quickly.
After Fu Gen said, Gao Fuxing asked Gao Fuxing to pack up his son's clothes and throw them away, not to keep a single piece.
When packing up the clothes, Gao Fuxing looked at his son's newly bought trousers. His son was always reluctant to wear them, so he left them alone. Looking at them now, he was really sad.
This dress really reminds me of my son.
There are not many clothes, just two winter clothes, three or four half-sleeves, two pairs of shoes, inside and out, just a small bag, not much.
After tidying up, Fu Gen took it outside the courtyard wall by himself, put it in a big iron basin, and burned all the clothes.
This side of Yunxi.
Lying on the sofa after returning home, I instantly felt tired physically and mentally, but my heart was even more tired.
Seeing Fu Gen living alone, Yunxi's mind was in a mess.
The funeral is completely different from the wedding banquet, and the mood is more complicated, especially this funeral, the deceased is still relatively young, this feeling is really exhausting.
Yunxi sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV.
Li Huimei didn't say anything, she wanted to take the opportunity to talk about Yunxi and get married early, otherwise she would grow old by herself.
But thinking about it again, isn't this talisman just getting married and having a baby, and now a white-haired man gave a black-haired man, if he were simply alone, he wouldn't feel so unhappy.
Li Huimei didn't speak, and got up to find some fruit for Yunxi to eat.
Yunxi hugged her phone again and went back to the bedroom.
The phone was picked up and put down, and the whole afternoon was gone.
Time really flies by.
In the afternoon, Jiayi called Yunxi.
Just as Yunxi picked up the phone, Jiayi said:
"Yunxi, do you know that the son of Uncle Fu Gen in our village has passed away?"
Jiayi should have just heard the news, Yunxi said:
"Well, it's been sent."
"So fast?"
Jiayi asked, and continued:
"Oh, I just found out. Today when I went to pick up patients in the emergency department of our hospital, my former colleague told me that a man from the same village as me was sent to me the night before. I saw the medical records and found out that it was Uncle Fu Gen's son. Sudden heart attack."
Jiayi was talking about how she found out, while Yunxi was listening.
Jiayi was feeling emotional about her life, and Yunxi could hear someone on the other end of the phone calling her to change the liquid.
What she said above was interrupted by others before she hung up on the phone with Yunxi.
After hanging up the phone, Yunxi went to the system to check his task.
The Confucian Mansion Banquet is still unfinished, and this banquet is not in the task list.
Yunxi went to the mall to look again to see if there were any products recently, to be sure if there were any products that Yunxi wanted.
Yunxi wants a skin care product, which can protect the face well, so that the pores will not be enlarged by the oily smoke, otherwise it will be really ugly.
Now Yunxi's fingers have begun to gradually become thicker, and the joints have obviously become larger. The fingers are like gourds, the middle joints are expanded, and the upper and lower fingers are slender.
The previous fingers were Qianqian and thin, but now the knuckles of the fingers are thick. It is obvious that the hands are not as white and tender as before, and there are many palm lines and calluses.
If you want to cook, you must have strength in your hands. If you don’t have any strength, how can you flip the spoon? After a long time, your fingers will be deformed to some extent.
Not only must you have strength, but you must also be flexible, and you must cut dishes exquisitely. Although your hands are ugly, the food cooked by Yunxi brings happiness to many people and makes everyone satisfied.
Yunxi doesn't care about her hands, the big deal is that she often applies hand cream just to worry about her face.
A piece of tender tofu becomes old tofu, but you can't let old tofu turn into frozen tofu. The face is full of pores, which is so ugly. Anyway, this face needs to be maintained.
There is another new thing in the mall, which is the wooden scraping board.
The introduction below is: the Gua Sha board helps to condition the neck and face, can be used for lymphatic drainage, and can also be used for massage.
Yunxi wanted to spend points to buy the scraping board.
Looking at the symptomatic part of the scraper, it just corresponds to Yunxi's heart.
It’s okay to shave your face, whether it’s useful or not, you can also remove the shadows in your heart. It’s just a side effect of removing psychological shadows, and it may not have any major effect.
But at this moment, the effect of the scraping board is so powerful, it hits Yunxi's heart.
(End of this chapter)
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