Chapter 39： Burial (1/2)

"Xiaoning, Xiaolan, you two, come here." Ye Qingmei took advantage of the gap to let them pass. "Do you remember what I told you last night?"

Thinking of what the aunt asked them to go for training last night, Ye Ning and Ye Lan looked at each other, and they saw nothing to do from the bottom of each other's eyes.

In the countryside, after the death of her parents, her daughter would cry. The more sad she cried, the louder she expressed her filial piety.

It’s best to add words when crying, such as: ‘My dad, why are you so pitiful, you left at such a young age, what should I do in the future? ’‘Dad, why did you leave? I’m not filial yet! ’’Dad, you have suffered so much in this generation, and you must be reborn in a good family in the next life. "Such, and must be affectionate, crying rhythmically, the aunt is afraid they will not, but also specially teach them how to cry.

Ye Qingshan is dead. Ye Ning and Ye Lan are of course sad. It's normal to cry at funerals, but can you cry like this? Really embarrass them.

"I know that you are young and don't cry in mourning, but you must cry, otherwise the villagers will say that you are not filial, and they will say that your father doesn't even cry in mourning."

It seems that you can't cry without crying, Ye Ning and Ye Lan nodded, but they really couldn't make them cry in the aunt's way.

"How about let's change those words?" Ye Ning thought for a few words, and Ye Lan added.

When the hour came, the uncle shouted to lift the coffin, and the eight strong men lifted the coffin. They could not let the coffin fall on the way, and they should rest on the stool.

"Dad, why are you willing to leave us?" Ye Ning couldn't help thinking of her own parents, tears came down instantly, crying sincerely, "You haven't seen me marry Xiaolan, or Xiaoan marrying a wife and having children. , Why did you leave? What do we do if you leave? Dad, we can't live without you!"

Ye Lan followed behind Ye Ning, although she knew what her sister was going to say before, tears burst into her eyes when she heard it now, "Dad, why are you willing to leave us? I have to go to college and be filial to you in the future. You haven't looked at me yet. How can you be willing to marry a son?"

Even though Eucalyptus Yeah did not cry, she cried loudly, calling out Dad from time to time, and she was very sad.

The people in the same village stood on both sides of the road, lamenting Ye Qingshan's injustice in his death. Seeing his three children like this, they felt sad.

"What can these three children do in the future? Mom is gone, dad is dead, grandpa is not kissing, eh, fate is really hard!" some grandma in the same village whispered.

At this moment, Old Man Ye came over with a cane, and the old man burst into tears, "Qingshan, my son! Why did you die before me? You are killing me!"

Ye Ning and Ye Lan ignored him, as long as he wasn't making trouble, they didn't care.

Old man Ye supported the coffin and said sadly: "You didn't take care of you when you were alive. If you die, I will send you up the mountain for everything."

Seeing a gray-haired old man holding his son's coffin, most people forgot his eccentricity and began to feel pitiful for him, but Ye Ning didn’t think so. They knew how much Ye Ning’s heart was. Putting Ye Qingsheng's son to heart, Ye Ning told him that the news of his death should have come that night. Not only did he not come that day, but this time Ye Ning's three came back for so long, and he never came forward.

Not only she didn't believe it, but Ye Qingmei didn't believe it either, and asked her eldest cousin and second cousin to stop him directly.

"You have never regarded Qing Shan as your own son, and now you don't use it for acting. It is not rare for my brother to send it off."

"What can I do? My son is dead. Qingshan is my eldest son. I am sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man. What else can I do?" Old man Ye said sadly.

"I don't know what you are making. These three children are the descendants of Juer. You have to dare to bully them. Don't blame me. You are not welcome." Seeing that Ye Qingmei hadn't followed, he realized that Old Man Ye was here and waved for the funeral. The team continued, he himself came to Ye Qingmei, "If you want to go to the funeral, just send it off, don't talk nonsense, go back if you don't want to send it, Qingshan is not rare for you to come."

Thinking of the older brother-in-law kicking off his leg before, Old Man Ye couldn't help but tremble. He didn't want to come when the older brother-in-law was there. Chunxiang could not come here because he would be poked in the backbone. He really didn't mean anything else.

After being warned, he became honest immediately, followed slowly behind with a cane, wiped his eyes from time to time, and looked a little pitiful.

When the coffin was laid down, the three Ye Ning brothers and sisters wanted to stop them, and then they would be held by others, crying and not allowing them to be buried while struggling.

Things that were really sad at first, because of these customs, Ye Ning and others felt that they were not so sad, but more numb, anyway, it was a feeling of indescribable.

Eucalyptus should put the first holding soil first, then leaf lemon and leaf orchid, and then others help to cover the soil.

At this time, many people went back, leaving only the dearest and close ones.

"Qingshan, I'm busy at home, so I'll go home first, and when I'm done, I'll come to see you." The tomb was finished and the stone tablet was erected. Ye Qingmei touched the stone tablet.

"Dad." Ye Ning took out the admission notice from her arms, "I lived up to your expectations. I was admitted to university."

With that, Ye Ning put the admission notice on the candle and slowly lit it.