My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Chapter 379 380. Funeral
"So you didn't want to talk to them, and they started fighting." Ming Huanxi gritted his teeth. This made sense. That's why grandma's car was snaking at that time. If this family wants to die, they shouldn't use others as scapegoats.

"Yeah, I thought there wouldn't be a quarrel if I ignored them, but who knew Ding Zhu was so ignorant and actually reached out to pull me. My first reaction was to ask her to stop, saying we were in the car and to be careful, but she thought I was afraid of her and her movements became more and more violent."

Su Yunan still felt a little scared when he thought about the scene at that time, "Later they pulled the people away because they saw the car was shaking violently.

At that time, my head was also confused, and I didn't react for a while. I just wanted to stabilize the car as soon as possible. Later, you honked the horn and woke me up, so I quickly stopped the car to the side. "

Ming Yunde listened quietly, his hands holding the steering wheel turned pale. Why did he let these idiots ride in his wife's car at that time?

He didn't know what sin he had committed in his previous life to end up with such a big family.

"Don't let my mother get involved in the old house's affairs in the future," Ming Huanxi said coldly, "If I wasn't lucky this time and there weren't any cars in the driveway, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Ming Yunde was also afraid for a while, "I won't do that again. Let me handle everything here. After the funeral, you and your mother go back first. Don't do anything about this funeral. I will consult with the tribe members to help."

If the old man hadn't passed away, his wife and children would not have come here, and they would have been gossiped about. He really wanted to squeeze in the same car with them and ask his wife to stop following them.

"Wouldn't this be a bad thing?" Su Yun'an was a little hesitant. After all, the children were grown up, and when they got married, they would have to deal with these people. He didn't want to give them something to talk about.

"What's wrong with this?" Ming Huanxi said unconcernedly, "We don't know many people back home, so we'll be in the dark and know nothing. Isn't that normal?
Let's go back and quietly guard the funeral hall, and don't touch or get involved in other things. In fact, it will save everyone a lot of trouble. Otherwise, we won't know anything and will only cause trouble later."

When Ming Yunde heard this, he thought it made sense, "Huanxi is right, the clan members all know and can understand.

Moreover, for things like this, we don’t need to ask for anything, our clan members and relatives will help us handle the matter, and will not let the main family take action at all.”

Ming Yunde, "Huanxi, your mother has 20,000 yuan in her bag, take 10,000 yuan and put it in your bag."

I originally took the 20,000 yuan to handle the funeral, but now it's time to get a discount.

"Will this be a bad thing? If the money is not enough then..."

Su Yun'an didn't want Ming Yunde to lose face.

Ming Huanxi didn't care about all this. She quickly put the money into her small bag and prepared to put it in the trunk when she parked the car.

"There's nothing wrong with this. We agreed that the funeral expenses would be shared equally by the families. As the eldest brother, I can't help but let them express their filial piety."

"What my father said makes sense. Grandpa has been planning for my second and third uncles all his life. Even the money that my father gave to him in the early years probably fell into their hands. We don't want to be the ones who make the fool of us."

Ming Huanxi said the latter part and looked at Ming Yunde who was driving in the front. It was obvious who the sucker he was talking about was.

"Child," Su Yun'an reached out and patted her hand, "your grandpa is gone now, don't let him rest in peace."

Ming Yunde, "Why should we be restless? Even if he dies with his eyes open, it is none of our business. As his son, I can pat my chest and say that I have done nothing wrong to him.

As filial sons and grandsons, we can’t take on all the responsibilities of this funeral, lest they talk about it later and say that we didn’t allow them to fulfill their filial duties.”

Su Yun'an pursed his lips and lowered his head to hide the smile in the corner of his eyes. When he looked up again, his face was full of worry, "What if they don't have money?"

Ming Huanxi blinked her eyes. She said, her mother has been very decisive in the business world in recent years, how could she be so considerate... "If you don't have money, go borrow it," Ming Yunde snorted coldly, "Parents gave birth to them and raised them, they can't even send them off for the last time.

Don't worry, the three brothers can't even afford to bury their father."

Ming Huanxi did not forget to add fuel to the fire, "So, Dad is going to lend them this ten thousand yuan?"

"..." Ming Yunde was choked by these words. Those two families would definitely come to him to ask for help.

"Instead of giving them a good reputation, we might as well be generous." Ming Huanxi said, and took out the money he had stuffed in. "Well, they will definitely not pay us back if we lend it to them, so we might as well take it on ourselves."

"No," Ming Yunde gritted his teeth, "I came here in a hurry this time, and after paying the medical bills, this is all the money I have in my pocket.

As for the company, your mother, who is in charge of finances, is here to attend the funeral, and the company's accounts cannot be paid."

Seeing that he had found an excuse, Su Yun'an and her daughter smiled at each other, and then sat quietly in the back.

*

The car drove all the way into the village. Ming Yunde had previously funded road construction, and except for a small section at the end of the village, the road had basically been completed. The car drove all the way to the door of the house.

Because there was no one at home before, the clan members just cleaned up the outside simply, pasted white paper and hung white lanterns. The family had to wait for them to come back before making any arrangements.

Seeing the car entering the village, the tribesmen who had been waiting here gathered around.

Ming Yunde parked the car aside and took Su Yunan and Ming Huanxi to walk in front of the funeral car. The funeral officially began.

There are many trivial matters involved in funerals in the countryside, and considering the date of burial, that would be four days later.

Mingxu and his two brothers rushed home the next day, kowtowed, wore mourning clothes, and burned paper money with Ming Huanxi.

They have a tradition that before burial, the incense, candles, and paper money must not be cut off.

Ming Huanxi didn't know how to greet guests and was not very familiar with the people in his hometown, so he took this job.

Last night it was my father who was on night watch who took over. Today my two brothers came back, so it was just right for the three of us to take turns.

Seeing Mingxu and his two siblings sitting there burning paper money, they attracted a lot of subtle looks.

As descendants of the Ming family, these three are much more outstanding than the second and third oldest ones.

Especially Ming Yunde's eldest son, who was accompanied by two people who were said to be his friends. They followed closely since he came in. Everyone was wondering in their hearts, didn't Ming Yunde make too much money and even equipped his own children with bodyguards?

However, when they saw that there was no one around the second brother and the girl, they felt that this was not possible.

It was hard to guess, and the other person said he was a friend, so everyone was curious for a moment and then stopped paying attention.

Dear friends who have passed by, please remember to pay attention to the next new book. The manuscript of this book has been completed and will be released one after another.