Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 228 1 old-fashioned story

Chapter 228 An Old-Fashioned Story

What's more, sometimes the family may just put on a show, turn around and smile all over again. In this regard, Liu Yan has fully demonstrated it. One second she was still crying in front of the dead body until she couldn't stand still, and the next second her face turned pale Gossip with others as usual.

"Poor my father, I don't know who was harmed by some black-hearted person. My brother Cong chases me every day and asks where my father is. How should I tell him..."

"Your brother Cong has a good relationship with his master, but if God doesn't open his eyes, such a good person is gone."

"Speaking of my Brother Cong, he is well-behaved and sensible. He likes him very much since he was a kid. He has to keep a share of all good things."

"Yes, this child must not be hurt."

"Don't tell me, it's not like some people have a heart as hard as a stone, and they can't get warm even if they cover it."

After Liu Yan finished speaking, the two of them glanced in Qin Sang's direction with a tacit understanding. The latter was still indifferent, receiving guests there. Both of them looked impatient after watching it. If this is their own child , Hit her to cry!

Cheng Xueming also came today, because he felt that some clues might be found at the funeral. If the murderer was really from the same village, he might come to watch.

Hearing Liu Yan's conversation at this time, Cheng Xueming took another deep look at Qin Sang, did this girl really not cry?Why don't you cry?Although the law does not stipulate that a loved one must cry bitterly when a loved one dies, she is indeed too abnormal.

He has been handling cases for so many years, and he has seen how many people are so sophisticated. Even if this girl really has no relationship with her grandfather, wouldn't her parents tell her?Cheng Xueming couldn't figure it out, why did he have to be so cold-blooded?
Wang Sijia frowned slightly, walked up to Qin Sang rather displeased, and looked at her distressedly, "Qin Sang, do you want to rest, you have been standing here for a long time."

"I can do it." After Qin Sang finished speaking, she stopped looking at Wang Sijia and turned to the door. The guests are almost here, right?
"Qin Sang..." She always felt that Qin Sang was using this method in exchange for peace of mind, but other people didn't understand, and said that Qin Sang was not filial, that she was inferior to a beast, and they were not as good as them, saying behind her back A teenage girl.

At this time, Qin Sang saw a head poking out from the door, and after meeting her gaze, she shrank back. At this moment, she was standing at the door of the main room, and she recognized who the other party was at a glance. Could it be that she had something to say to herself? ?Qin Sang thought for a while, walked out quickly, and saw Shen Baozhu's figure running away.

Seeing Qin Sang running to the door suddenly, Cheng Xueming thought she had discovered something, so he followed, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I thought it was a guest." Qin Sang thought she should just come to see it, one or two came just now, so she didn't take it seriously.

Cheng Xueming felt that the other party was a little sneaky, but many children came to poke their heads at the funeral, but he still asked the other party's name and planned to go to her house to ask later.

Seeing that the time was almost up and all the people had arrived, everyone got together and the village chief delivered a speech of condolence.

"Dear guests, relatives and friends, fellow folks: Today, with a very heavy heart, we are here to deeply mourn the retired old teacher-Mr. Qin Wenzhong. Mr. Qin left us, Mr. Qin's life..."

The condolence letter was written by Qin Sang. She asked many people and checked the information. She mainly wrote about grandpa’s life and experience, including where he studied, where he called for work, when he became a teacher, how did he become a teacher? Participate in various reforms and work, and finally summarize Qin Wenzhong's life, and wish him all the best.

When writing condolences, Qin Sang also learned about the conflict between Li Chunhua and Xu Guiying. People are similar.

Qin Wenzhong had studied in other places before, and he looked energetic. Girls of all ages blushed when they saw it. Everyone no longer had to work for the landlord. The Qin family was also allocated a lot of land. The daughter who wanted to marry the Qin family broke the threshold for a while.

Among them, Xu Guiying was the one who walked closer to Qin Wenzhong. Just when everyone thought that the two of them would be a matter of course, Li Chunhua came out like a dark horse, and she didn't do anything.

Qin Wenzhong could only handle the wedding, and the two good sisters turned their faces completely. Xu Guiying was depressed for several years. Seeing that they even had children, she had to turn around and marry someone else. Until today, the two have not reconciled. This is Qin Sang The version I heard, although there are some discrepancies in details, is generally such an old-fashioned story.

After the words of condolence have been read and everyone has observed a moment of silence, it is time to send the body to be cremated.

The corpse was picked up by the car of the funeral home, and it was inconvenient for the daughter-in-law to follow, so they went to Li Chunhua, Qin Zhigui, Qin Zhikang, Qin Sicong, and Qin Sang along the way. Qin Sang happened to sit opposite Qin Zhigui. photo.

Qin Sang looked at the old man in the black-and-white photo. She was as unsmiling as before, and her face was still full of energy, as if she could see her again when she woke up the next day. It's almost there, family members are not allowed to go in during the cremation, Qin Sang watched as Grandpa's body was pushed around a corner, and the staff asked them to wait on the chairs outside.

Hearing this, several people sat down on the chairs in silence. Today's weather is a bit cloudy. They sat outside, and a gust of cold wind blew from time to time. Qin Sang's nose felt a little cold, and then she heard Qin Zhikang hit him. After sneezing, the surroundings became quiet again, and even Qin Sicong became silent.

It wasn't until this time that Qin Sang felt a trace of peace in his heart. Grandpa was really gone, but this time, he at least gave him a ride. The next most important thing is to find the person who killed Grandpa.

It took nearly an hour before grandpa's ashes were sent out. Li Chunhua took the white ceramic jar, got into the car with a haggard face, and sent the urn to the "columbarium" in the village for offering. The funeral was almost over.

Although Qin Zhigui and Yang Yun were sad, they were adults with mature minds, and sooner or later they would have to go through these things, but there were fewer words, but life still had to go on, and the work in the fields couldn't be abandoned.

(End of this chapter)

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