Sun Xiufang was angry when she saw her sons. She built a tomb for Dayong, which means buying some cement and bricks. How much money can she spend?

The second and third brothers have built houses. Besides, because they are poor, they have not buried their elder brother, which is too reluctant.

Sun Xiufang waved at her grandson with a cold face, "Niannian, when you come to grandma, you don't have to go."

Niannian obediently came over and grabbed Sun Xiufang's hand, raised her head and asked grandma, "Grandma, why did my mother cry?"

Sun Xiufang touched her grandson's head, stared at her sons and said, "What are you still standing? Why don't you go quickly!"

Rui Cheng was granted a general amnesty and ran away with a basket. On the way, he said to the three brothers in anger: "It's true, you can't blame us all if you don't get buried in the ground. They didn't say anything."

I went to the graves very quickly. I burned paper on each grave, kowtowed, and said a few times to ask my ancestors to go home for the New Year. Even if the ceremony was over, the four brothers returned to the entrance of the village. Rui Chengming said: I won’t go back to find that headache. He handed Ruiquan the bamboo basket and made an excuse, "I have something to do at home, so I won’t go to the old house today. Liuzi, tell my mother and sister-in-law, and tell them, tomorrow I will take your second sister-in-law and the children."

When passing by Ruifu's house, Ruifu naturally entered his home. He said to his two younger brothers: "Your third sister-in-law and children cannot live without people, and I won't go there anymore. I'll go again tomorrow night."

When Ruiquan and Ruisheng returned home, Wang Ying was still crying. She cried and scolded Sun Xiufang, "Mom, do you know what life we ​​lived when Dayong was alive. The National Transportation Team was not as good as our family. It would be fine if Dayong didn't make money, but did Dayong not make money? His salary was considered a high salary in the team. Where did he earn? Didn't he come to his hometown? It would be better if he died. After he died, he couldn't even bear to build a grave pit for him!" Wang Ying beat his chest, "God, what a shame-"

Sun Xiufang was so anxious that she was spinning around. OK, the big one cried and the little one screamed, and the family was going to be in chaos.

"Yingzi, stop crying. I think it's mainly because the family has no idea and no one is fucking this matter. This is just three years. After the New Year, we will find a day and take it into the ancestral grave for three years."

The two brothers Ruisheng and Ruiquan looked at each other and sat down outside the yard at the same time. At this time, they would rather get frozen than enter the house.

Wang Ying cried for a long time, and when the resentment in her heart was vented, she slowly stopped crying. She understood in her heart that things were already like this, so what's the use of crying?

"Mom." Wang Ying sniffed, "Do you know where Dayong was placed?"

Sun Xiufang said with a bitter face: "How could I know? I haven't returned to my hometown in the past few years. I'll wait for Ruicheng and the others to come back to ask."

Ruicheng went to find He Xiaoxia when he got home. He Xiaoxia was using shredded radish to scoop, and she was preparing to fry some radish balls.

Ruicheng sat down opposite her, frowned and said, "Damn, our sister-in-law is angry."

He Xiaoxia took a bite of the heart of the carrot and tasted the sweet and crispy ones. She reached out to Xiaolan and asked casually: "It's the New Year, why are my sister-in-law angry?"

"My sister-in-law doesn't think she's buried her elder brother in the ancestral tomb."

He Xiaoxia paused, "I want me to tell you that when you brought your elder brother back, you should have buried it in your ancestral grave."

Why didn’t even stand on his side? Ruicheng choked: “You said it easily. You think it’s so simple. You don’t know if you’re done with the sound. Don’t you worry about it? Don’t you have to hold a venue? How can you not spend money on the venue?”

He Xiaoxia curled her lips, "What a big deal we can do, and call for a few people to have a meal together."

"Who pays for the meal? Our family pays for it, are you willing?"

I would say that my family was really poor back then. I couldn't bear to spend a penny when I had a penny in my hand and I couldn't bear to spend it. Not to mention running a market, I had to think about it and buy a thread. However, it was impossible to say that I was so poor that I couldn't even handle a meal. I raised chickens at home, eggs were laid by chickens, and food and vegetables were grown in the fields. It was just a matter of buying a few bottles of wine and some fish. Besides, the rod harvest in those two years was good, and I didn't have a penny when I paid the famine. This matter should be discussed in detail. It is one thing to be poor, and whether I would be willing to worry about that person or spend money on that person is another thing.

He Xiaoxia scooped a scoop of noodles, mixed them into shredded radish, and said, "Okay, don't tell me about your old Shi family."

"Looking at what you said, it's like you are not a member of the Old Shi family." Ruicheng glanced at He Xiaoxia, turned his head and played with his son.

Ruifu didn't dare to go directly into the inner room, for fear that the cold on his body would arouse the child. He sat in the main hall for a while, and then went in to see his daughter first after the cold on his body dissipated.

"Doudou isn't crying, right?" Ruifu put his hand in his armpits. When his hands were warmed up, he stretched out his finger and lit the child's cheeks.

Siqiao smiled at him and looked back on the child, "No, I just had enough, I'm so obedient."

Siqiao had just finished feeding the child, but her clothes were not covered, revealing half of her white chest. Ruifu glanced at him and his eyes were straightened.

The two have been together for so many days, and Ruifu has seen Siqiao look like this. But at that time, Siqiao had just given birth, Ruifu had no idea. As the full moon approached, Ruifu's little thoughts arose. He heard from others that when the child was full moon, women could have sex with men.

Ruifu had no idea in his mind, and the blood in his body was concentrated in one place, and he immediately gasped and became thicker.

"Third Brother?" Siqiao didn't see Ruifu talking for a long time. As soon as she looked up, she immediately understood when she saw Ruifu's appearance. She suddenly blushed and her face was covered with blush.

Siqiao was in confinement these days, except when she remembered that Tan Jianjun was in a bad mood, she was not wronged in other aspects, especially in terms of food and drink, she was not short of her mouth.

Siqiao hasn't seen the sun in the house for twenty days. She eats and sleeps every day. She is young and has a white and tender face.

"Ah, oh." Ruifu woke up, but looking at his little wife's white and red face, he couldn't move his eyes anymore.

Siqiao felt a little frightened about the upcoming Moon of Monkey. She knew what she was going to face. How long did Tan Jianjun die before she had to sleep with another man. Siqiao felt sorry for Tan Jianjun, but she couldn't refuse Ruifu. Ruifu's kindness to her had penetrated deeply into her heart. Siqiao closed her eyes and thought: Let him go.

Siqiao exuded a milky fragrance all over his body. This fragrance attracted Deruifu to approach Siqiao. Ruifu got closer and closer to Siqiao's face, and finally couldn't help but kiss Siqiao's cheek.

"Third Brother." Siqiao's face was flushed and she couldn't even lift her head. She gently pushed out Ruifu and whispered: "I haven't had a full moon yet."

Ruifu smiled foolishly and touched his head with satisfaction, "Hehe, I know, I'll kiss you."

Sun Xiufang calculated that her sons should come back, and she couldn't see her son's figure. She muttered, "It's what time it's now, why haven't you come back yet? I'll go out and have a look."

The old lady opened the door of the house, and there was no one in the yard. She was about to go out to greet her, but she saw the basket she had taken out on the table.

"Huh? The thing is back, where are the people?" the old lady said to herself.

It turned out that after sitting in the yard for a while, the two brothers Ruisheng couldn't stand the coldness and crawling back into their house.

Sun Xiufang pushed open the door of her son and saw two young men squinting on the bed wrapped in a quilt. The old lady was so angry that she slapped her sons, "When will you come back? You don't say anything when you come back, and you sleep heavily in the room, which makes me worry."

Ruisheng and the others didn't fall asleep at all. It was just that the weather was too cold, so they got into the bed to keep warm.

Ruiquan turned over and sat up from the bed with the quilt in his arms, "Mom, I haven't slept, it's just cold, lying here is warm and warm."

"Where are your second and third brothers?" Sun Xiufang asked angrily: "Didn't they come back with you?"

Ruiquan: "Oh, my second and third brothers have all returned to my home. My second brother said that he will bring his second sister-in-law and the child to celebrate the New Year again tomorrow."

Sun Xiufang dipped her son's head, "You are stupid, can't you go to the main hall? There is a fire in the main hall."

Ruiquan shrank his head and muttered, "I dare not go, my sister-in-law is crying."

Sun Xiufang: "You are still afraid that your sister-in-law will cry. I'll ask you, where are you offering your brother's urn?"

Ruiquan looked at Sun Xiufang, then looked at Ruisheng, and said, "Fifth Brother, you said."

Ruisheng leaned against the head of the bed, stared at Ruiquan and said, "Why do you have to say it? You don't know."

Sun Xiufang: "Let me tell me, where are you offering?"

Sun Xiufang thought that even if his eldest son did not enter the ancestral grave, his children could not let Dayong cut off the offerings. They must be placed somewhere. During the holidays, they would not forget to burn incense and offer sacrifices to his eldest brother.

"What's the point?" Ruiquan muttered in a low voice, "I'll put it under your bed."

This result was definitely beyond Sun Xiufang's expectations. She did not expect that the child who contributed the most to this family would throw it under the dark bed after her death.

"You..." Sun Xiufang's eyes were astringent. She really didn't know how to tell Wang Ying.

I feel ashamed. This child has never enjoyed a day of blessing since he was a child. From what Dayong can remember, he has helped him work and taken care of his younger brothers. When he grew up and joined the army, he sent the allowances home and got married. While raising his own small family, he also had to take care of his brothers in his hometown. Unexpectedly, his sons regarded Dayong's efforts as a due deed and did not have any gratitude.

Sun Xiufang was very sad. She didn't know why, her children were so selfish.

Sun Xiufang returned to the main hall, but she didn't dare to see Wang Ying. Wang Ying still remembered this incident. She asked, "Mom, are Ruicheng and the others back?"
Chapter completed!