The three armies allowed Narcissus to catch and beat him, while he slapped the ground and cried loudly.
For a while, the cry circled in the night sky of the village and refused to disperse for a long time.
Xueer pulled Narcissus and persuaded her while crying. Zhilin also cried, but she continued to persuade Yang Qun.
The little loach had already burst into tears. He never imagined that Li Chun, who was laughing and laughing in front of him just now, would suddenly be separated from him.
The village king looked at the messy scene, and he looked at the three armies, "People cannot be resurrected, so please give me some ideas! Sanjun, take Lichun back and prepare for burial tomorrow afternoon!"
The three armies cried and picked up Li Chun and walked back while crying.
The village king followed him, fearing that he would fall down due to excessive sadness. Little Loach followed him, crying and walked a few steps and squatted for a while. He had been close to Li Chun three times, but he was too exhausted and too sad to walk.
It's very difficult.
The king of the village asked a young man in the village to help the little loach go home and not let him go to the Sanjun's house again.
Zhilin supported Yang Qun, and the village king said: "Zhilin, you and Lirong will send Yang Qun home."
Xueer supported Narcissus. Narcissus cried all the way.
Li Chun was carried back to the house by the three armies. According to the custom in the village, people under the age of sixty who died outside were "short-lived ghosts" and could not enter the house.
The village king had already ordered people to take out bedsheets from Sanjun's house and spread them on the open space in front of Sanjun's house. Sanjun laid Lichun on the bedsheet, and Narcissus knelt in front of Lichun and cried loudly, "Lichun... you
Like this... leaving... leaving... grandma... grandma's heart... is dead... Lichun... ah... don't you want to think about... grandma... raising you... so big...
...My heart aches...for you...you are gone...Ama...has a knife inserted into my heart...you are so cruel...to insert a knife into Ama's body..."
Xue'er and several other women tried to persuade her for a long time, but Narcissus was still crying. Her throat was hoarse from crying, and her crying slowly stopped after all her tears dried up.
After Zhilin and Lirong sent Yang Qun home, they also came to Shuixian's house. Xueer said to Zhilin, "Tomorrow the restaurant will be closed for the day. You will be guarding the restaurant in the morning. If you call to place an order, explain it to me."
Lin responded, knowing that Xueer was afraid that she would be even more sad in this scene.
The king of the village said to Accountant Wang, "Thank you for your hard work. In the evening, make arrangements for the main personnel in charge of tomorrow's affairs. What should be done in the morning and the funeral will be carried out in the afternoon." Accountant Wang responded and started making arrangements.
There is a custom in the village of "short-lived ghosts, short-lived burials, dead in the morning and buried in the afternoon"! All "short-lived ghosts" are not buried in the morning.
After the village king arranged everything, he asked everyone to go back and sleep for a while. Of course, a few people were left in the village to accompany the three armies and their families.
Xue'er asked Narcissus to take a nap, her voice was hoarse, so she wouldn't get sick again.
Narcissus said in a hoarse voice, "Xue'er, you go back and take a nap. I won't sleep. I want to stay with Li Chun. I can only stay with her for half the night and half the day. I can't let her be alone!" Said Narcissus cried again.
stand up.
Accountant Wang, the king of the village, arranged for someone to cook noodles and let the night watchers eat bowls of noodles. Accountant Wang said that arrangements had been made.
When the village king saw that Xue'er was still trying to persuade Narcissus, he walked over and said to Xue'er: "Let her cry! She may feel a little bit worse when she is crying. You should go home and rest for a while." With that, the village king pulled Xue'er.
Went home too.
Narcissus sat next to Li Chun and began to cry and recount the past in a hoarse voice, "Li Chun... you know... my mother pooped... peed... and stretched you... you are like this
...Gone...ah...you are less than one year old...you can call me grandma...ah...grandma is...so happy...ah..."
Narcissus cried slowly from the time Li Chun was born until she grew up. After crying for a while and slapping the ground, her voice became more and more hoarse, "Li Chun... I miss you when you are only ten years old... ah... you
You can help... my grandma with the cooking... you are so good... wash the clothes... boil pigweed... ah..."
It was past midnight, and the hoarse cries of Narcissus still echoed in the cottage. Many women in the cottage could not sleep. Although they slept on the bed, they wiped their tears with their hands from time to time.
Yang Qun was lying on the bed, sobbing from time to time. Little Loach was lying on the bed, holding a face towel, crying for a while, wiping for a while. He was tired from crying, and fell asleep while crying.
Narcissus finally cried and fell asleep next to Li Chun. The three armies were afraid that she would catch cold, so they took a piece of clothing to cover her.
After dawn, Little Loach and his family rushed to Sanjun's house.
Narcissus's voice was extremely hoarse and she had no more sentences to speak. She looked at Yang Qun and the others and didn't know what to say, so she didn't say a word.
Yang Qun didn't know what to say, and she didn't speak either.
The village king called Mayor Ou and briefly told him about Li Chun. Mayor Ou said "oh" several times on the phone, but the village king didn't feel his sadness and didn't hear anything else he said.
The village king hung up the phone and cursed: "This is from a bastard!"
After lunch, the funeral procession began in the middle of the afternoon.
Narcissus cried again, and she beat the coffin as she cried. After the coffin was put on the road, Narcissus collapsed on the ground.
Night came, and the whole village slowly became quiet.
The bright moon still hangs in the sky over the cottage, and there are still stars. The moonlight shines on the trees in the mountains, and the stars blink at the cottage like ghost eyes.
Narcissus was tired and sad, so she lay down in bed early, but she still couldn't sleep. Li Chun was jumping, playing, smiling, and crying in front of her. The Li Chun in front of her looked different from moment to moment.
Sanjun was lying next to Narcissus. He wanted to comfort Narcissus, but he didn't know how. He had no choice but to say nothing, just open his eyes and look at the ceiling, like a fool.
Xueer sighed deeply when she talked to the village king about Lichun. Xueer felt sad in her heart, but when she talked about Lichun, she couldn't say more than two sentences before sighing deeply.
Seeing Xue'er like this, the village king changed the topic and said something else. Xue'er didn't answer. After a while, Xue'er got up and went to take a bath and go to bed.
Zhilin was not in the mood to read. She lay on the bed, thinking about Li Chun, thinking about the little loach and Li Chun having sex in front of her, and how Li Chun was smart and jumping around.
Little Loach lay on the bed early, and his mind was filled with the dancing shadows of Lichun.
The little loach closed its eyes, recalling the days with Lichun, recalling every move and every word of Lichun.
When the little loach thought about what Lichun said the night before, she realized that many of what Lichun said were different from usual. In fact, not only did Lichun speak, but her actions were also very different from before.