Vol 2 Chapter 517: Funeral


In the early morning of the next day, many women and elderly people stood outside the old house of Zhou's family in Zhoujia Village.
There has been a strong wind in the early morning, this will be thousands of miles of clear skies, the wind will stop, the snow will stop, and a few superstitious women are talking about the rewards of good people, even the gods will face.
Zhou's old lady Huang was kind and returned to Zhoujia Village, where she cured many folks in her early years. Many of the women who will come to see off have received her grace.
Even if the old Zhou family is notorious again, the people who have been favored still remember the old lady's kindness and silently guarded outside the old house, planning to send her away.
Even if ordinary people are illiterate, they have their own principles. They despise the old Zhou family and disdain to coexist with them, but they still stay outside.
Zhou Xiaocun, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, led his eldest son ahead, and then the remaining children, grandchildren and daughters of the old Zhou family appeared, followed by Aunt Zhou and his wife, followed by their children.
The see-off people followed behind the hearse, and a group of people walked towards the mountain.
On this day, the old lady Zhou, who had gone through a lifetime of twists and turns, disappeared into this world.
The absence of Zhou Xiaozheng and his daughter once again made everyone understand. The only good person in the old Zhou's family has left, and there is really no room for restoring the two.
In less than a month, there was another solitary grave not far from Old Lady Zhou's new grave. I don't know what the old Zhou family thinks. Knowing that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not in harmony, arrangements are not far away.
Compared with the mourning hall that the old lady Zhou had placed for a long time, Huang Zhaodi's funeral was done quietly.
The next day after receiving the notice, Huang Zhaodi’s body was smuggled back to the old house by Zhou Xiaocun and his elder son.
It turned out that Huang Zhaodi, who had a fat body and only a handful of bones, died for unknown reasons, but it is not difficult for Zhou Xiaocun to see that his wife was starved to death.
The four sons stared at their father angrily. They wondered why the monthly rations made the mother who was responsible for the father so thin.
Thinking of Zhou Xiaocun's widow's concubine, thinking of the woman's white and red face. How they don't know whose mouth their rations went into.
Even if the mother is inadequate, all her greed is for them. For Zhou Lidong's four brothers, the mother brought them shame, but it wasn't that she loved her son.
With tears in their eyes, the four brothers pushed away their father Zhou Xiaocun and stood opposite him. Behind the four brothers were three daughters-in-laws, cleaning up the remains of Huang Zhaodi with disgust.
Faced with the anger of his sons, Zhou Xiaocun couldn't argue for a moment, but could only say nothing.
He did subsidize the pretty widow, and even almost moved his mind to marry her. But he didn't give up Huang Zhaodi. It was his wife, the mother of his four sons, did he dare?
He is not a fool. Compared with the pretty widow, Huang Zhaodi treats himself wholeheartedly. They also came here with affection, even if their daughter-in-law is old and declining, as long as she is alive, she never thought of abandoning the chaff.
But now he explained that he had indeed given food stamps to his wife, would they believe it? Will not! These are all subsidies that the old lady privately subsidizes herself, and there is no proof.
Where is the food stamp for the old lady?
It was given by the wild species and the idiot of the old Zhang family.
Zhou Xiaocun once again wondered if this was the trick that Weng-in-law had put on himself? Perhaps even the Widow's trick to seduce herself in the first place?
"You don't deserve to be our father!"
Zhou Xiaocun listened to the elder son's roar. He gave a sorrowful laugh, and said quietly: "I want to say I never planned to not want your mother, do you believe it?"
"I want to say I haven't lost your mother, do you believe it?"
Boss Zhou Lidong said with a cold face, "If you have a face, say to my mother... You didn't break your shoes, you worry about her day and night, and you don't sneak into someone else's house in the middle of the night."
Zhou Xiaocun looked around at his four sons, looked at the four pairs of resentful eyes, and felt a burst of colic in his heart. These are his good sons. I have never understood myself as a man's normal needs, and he has completely lost his face in front of his daughters-in-laws.
At this moment, he thought of his mother. The old mother who kept stuffing money into her pocket and stuffing food stamps even though she had a cold face.
Mother, is this retribution?
Zhou Xiaocun sat weakly on the chair, bowed his head and said nothing.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Lidong's four brothers directly ignored them and discussed the funeral there.
The four brothers tacitly failed to mention how to retrieve the body of the criminal's mother. The only thing I can think about is that I have to let my mother go into the land for safety before the tribe doesn’t know it and it’s too late to object.
"The second and fourth elders accompany the mother, and I will go to fight with the third. It will be good tomorrow morning, and we will see the mother off."
The second child Zhou Lixi shook his head and objected, "The children have not had time to send him off to his grandma. You are the boss, you have to guard the spirit, and our three brothers go."
Zhou Lidong nodded and watched them leave. He waved away his wife and sister-in-laws, quietly leaning against the cabinet, looking at Brother Huang Zhao's legacy.
He still remembers when he was a kid... His mother was not as unreasonable as he was later. She will hug herself gently and hum, and will try her best to make her life better than others.
When his younger brother and sister were born, his mother would tell him that he still liked him the most. Because he is the son of Zhou's parents, everything in the future will be his own ~EbookFREE.me~ Later, he remembered that it was the beautiful and generous little aunt who appeared, and his father began to be dissatisfied with his mother gradually. In particular, he will poke his eyes and say that he can't compare to my uncle because he is dragged down by his mother.
Then everything changed...
The mother who loves money becomes greedy for money, becomes inferior, and her body speed expands. As for his father, he didn't return home at night, ignoring them.
The gentle mother finally became pungent and knocked down his father again and again. After that, the force seemed to have defeated everything, and the family began to recover.
With the death of my uncle, a beautiful and well-behaved milk doll came to the house. Everything started to change again, and his mother finally became a knife for his grandfather and his father.
And this knife transferred the anger towards the little aunt to the milk doll. They succeeded, but his mother became totally unrecognizable and could never go back to the original.
His mother told them that the mother of this milk doll was a bitch, which made his father no longer love them. What do you think? Oh, remembering...
All mistakes started that day.
His mother was destroyed in Lao Zhou's house, and in Lao Huang's house. Her family and her husband joined forces to force his mother to become a devil with a hateful face.
Recalling this, Zhou Lidong walked to Huang Zhaodi's body, took her hand, and tried to warm the cold hand with his palms.
His mother, stupidly used for a lifetime. He has left a notoriety, not even a spare coffin, let alone a beautiful funeral.
In the early hours of the morning, the four brothers used a new mat to pretend to be Huang Zhaodi's body. They took their daughters-in-law to avoid pedestrians and buried their mother's body.
If it were not for the sound of firecrackers, no one would have noticed this newly added solitary grave.
And the Zhou family members who learned that the "sinner" Huang Zhaodi had entered the ancestral grave were so angry and helpless, they couldn't really abandon the coffin.
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