Chapter 856: My niece doesnt care about her scumbag father at all
Mrs. Qin passed away peacefully.
As soon as she left, the sound of crying in the house was loud, and the filial sons and grandsons knelt on the floor. Except for Qin Liuxi, she did not kneel, let alone shed a tear.
She looked at Mrs. Qin, who had come and stood beside him, and bowed slightly to her: "Have a good trip."
Old Mrs. Qin smiled, nodded to her, looked at her filial son and grandson who was kneeling on the ground crying, and turned around with a smile.
They all came: "Sir, I'm taking my leave."
Qin Liuxi nodded: "Thank you."
She walked out, took the gold ingots handed over by Teng Zhao and burned them. Some ingots fell into Yin Chai's hands, and some fell into the hands of the old lady.
Watching them disappear into the ghost gate, Qin Liuxi told Butler Li: "Hang up lanterns for mourning."
Butler Li took the order and went down. He first asked his son to hang up the white lanterns he had prepared, and then asked the servants who had been invited temporarily to start setting up the mourning hall and attending to the funeral.
In the house, after a round of crying, Mrs. Wang got up, looked at Qin Boguang and Qin Boqing, and said: "Second brother and third brother, you came back in time. My mother has no regrets. Now that she is gone, my father and husband are still in the capital. You
You have to take up the banner of being the head of the family for the time being. Let's go change into mourning clothes first. After the funeral papers are sent out, people will come to express their condolences one after another."
Qin Boqing got up, took a deep look at his mother who had closed her eyes, wiped away her tears, took the white handkerchief handed over by Nanny Ding, covered the old lady's face, bowed to Mrs. Wang and said
: "In the past two years, my hard-working sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, and my wife..."
Mrs. Gu looked at his empty left forearm, tears streaming down her face. When she heard these words, she raised her head and looked at him dreamily: "Sanlang."
Both of them were a little excited to meet again after a long absence, but they didn't dare to go out of their way because the situation was not right at the moment.
"Dad." Qin Mingbao didn't have that scruple. He dragged his two younger brothers and walked up to him, his eyes full of admiration and excitement.
Seeing several children, Qin Boqing couldn't hold himself back. He knelt down and hugged them into his arms. The big man shed tears again.
It was very warm here, but Qin Boguang was facing a storm over there. Xie's eyes were split when she looked at Cao, who had a pale face but a bulging belly. Especially when Qin Boguang heard her shouting, his eyes were fixed on her.
Holding her belly.
"Qin Boguang, who is this woman?" Xie asked sharply.
The people in the second room, except Qin Mingmu, all looked at Mr. Cao with scrutiny and disbelief in their eyes.
Mrs. Cao's eyes flashed slightly and she called out gently: "Sister."
Mrs. Xie was immediately shocked by the sound of eldest sister: "Who is your eldest sister? Qin Boguang, you are a bastard. You were restless even when you were exiled and you got a pregnant one back. How can you stand up to the three of us? You..."
"Second younger brother and sister!" Mrs. Wang yelled angrily: "Do you know where you are now? You are so mean and you don't know how to distinguish between occasions?"
Xie's body stiffened. When she saw the old lady lying upright on the bed, her heart trembled. She gave Cao a hard look and lowered her head, not daring to scold her again.
Qin Boguang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had stopped.
The group of people walked out of the house, took off the hairpin rings and changed into mourning clothes. Qin Liuxi took Wuwei, who had arrived at Qin's house early in the morning to prepare, as well as the old Taoist priest and Sanyuan to set up a small dojo, and asked Wang and others to help put on the big shrouds.
, stuffed a copper coin into the old lady's mouth, covered her face with yellow paper, placed the coffin on the door panel, covered it with a white cloth, and then went to the mourning hall to cry.
As for reporting the funeral, Qin Liuxi had arranged for Manager Li to go to several familiar families to report the funeral. As for Mrs. Qin and the others, she asked Wei Xie, a fickle man, to take a step away, which could be regarded as informing them that they would go to the imperial city to express their gratitude.
, Qin Bohong wrote a note about Ding You by the way, and there was no need to take office again.
Other relatives went to mourn. Qin Yingniang, who was far away in the northeast, sent a servant girl who was originally helping with menial work to report the funeral because she was the legitimate daughter of the old lady.
Everything went smoothly.
After learning that Mrs. Qin had passed away, people from Licheng came to express their condolences one after another. People who were familiar with her and those who were not familiar with her rushed to the Qin family to rehabilitate her, even the officials came to show their familiarity.
At this time, Qin Bohong and Qin Yuanshan, who were about to arrive in Shengjing, were resting at the inn when they suddenly saw Wei Xie appear.
Both father and son trembled, feeling a sense of foreboding.
"The old lady left on the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month. She left peacefully without regrets. Qin Liuxi asked me to inform you that you can do whatever you need to do." Wei Xie looked at the two of them and said coldly.
Qin Yuanshan was stunned, then his eyes turned red and tears welled up.
His old wife really passed away before him, and the old couple could not see each other again until they died, which was so sad.
Qin Bohong knelt down in the direction of Licheng and cried bitterly.
Qin Yuanshan sniffed and said: "Let's hurry up. You write a Dingyou note. After handing it over, you will return to Licheng immediately. If you should observe filial piety, you should observe filial piety. In the past few years, I will focus on raising a few children."
Qin Bohong nodded.
The two of them didn't dare to rest anymore, so they drank two mouthfuls of hot ginseng soup and continued on their way to Beijing.
The Qin family in Licheng had been in mourning for three days, and the second room had been having a little fuss for three days. If Qin Liuxi hadn't asked Qin Mingchun and Teng Zhao to deliberately put on a show at Qin Boguang's side, telling the old lady that he couldn't do it so quickly, how could he have apologized?
Qin Boguang had something to do with her family name, so she still had to make a fuss.
After seven days of rest, the coffin was placed in the coffin and buried.
Qin Boqing asked Qin Liuxi: "Your father should be back soon, do you want to wait?"
There was no expression on Qin Liuxi's face as he said: "Although it's the coldest month of winter now, it doesn't matter if the spirit remains dormant for a longer period of time, but it's too cold this year and people will fall if they keep the spirit for too long. Also, even if you wait for him to come back, it will already be over.
The coffin has been sealed and the person has been gone for so long. It would be strange if he dared to take a look at it."
Not to mention waiting for so long, there have already been corpse spots and such in just these few days, who dares to look at them?
Qin Liuxi added: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there is no auspicious day for burial. It's better to have an early funeral. If he comes back, he can kowtow in front of the old lady's grave or build a thatched hut and stay filial piety for a few years. That will be all."
This mother-son love is over."
Qin Boqing: "..."
In terms of ruthlessness, this niece is ruthless. She stays in a thatched cottage and observes filial piety. How miserable will it be? She doesn't care about her father's life or death at all!
Qin Bohong hugged her arms tightly on the road, it was really cold this year!
"In that case, let's go to the funeral." As for the eldest brother, he will kneel down with three steps and nine kowtows when the time comes. He is also a filial son.
Everyone listened to this, and the younger ones raised their heads and glanced at Qin Liuxi. Ever since the old lady left, she had not shed a single tear, and her eyes had not even turned red.
But no one dared to say anything, because the old lady saved the extra ten days with golden needles, not to mention that she was also good at attracting ghosts. If she got angry, she would attract ghosts.
What should I do if I come up and have sex with them?
Everyone recognized the situation, and Qin Liuxi was very satisfied. He even recited a scroll of the Rebirth Sutra himself, and then went to the funeral to his ancestral grave.
