[At first, I cried when I saw it, but Qu Ning’s sentence made me laugh again.]
[Anyone outside the fifth server is not considered a relative, okay? 】
[How come some people take it seriously? Qu Ning was not a relative of the deceased old man in the first place. She couldn’t really say who she belonged to.]
One of the villagers came forward to comfort Qu Ning: "Crying too much hurts your body, so I'm sorry."
Soon another villager came over to comfort Qu Ning and said: "Birth, old age, illness and death are inevitable. When Old Man Liu passes away, there will still be people to send him. He must be happy to know that he knows well."
Qu Ning responded while sobbing.
The villagers who comforted Qu Ning went to the main room one after another.
Qu Ning continued to cry again. When she got tired of crying, she put her forehead on her hands and continued crying, but she seemed even sadder this way.
Fu Suiyan did not participate, he just stood quietly watching Qu Ning cry.
He couldn't cry no matter what.
So he didn't understand why Qu Ning cried so sadly?
Is she sad?
Or was it because he just said something that made her unhappy?
She just said that she couldn't cry and thought about all the sad things in the past, but it seemed that apart from not seeing her mother, he had no other sad things.
What about Qu Ning?
Did she have many sad things in the past?
Fu Suiyan had countless questions in his mind.
"Qu Ning..."
Fu Suiyan walked slowly to Qu Ning.
Qu Ning was crying. When she saw Fu Suiyan walking up to her, she immediately stopped crying. She wiped her tears and asked, "Why aren't you crying?"
Fu Suiyan: "..."
Probably Qu Ning was so focused on crying that she forgot that it was Fu Suiyan who should be crying with her. The two of them could earn a hundred yuan.
But it was obvious that Fu Suiyan couldn't cry.
Qu Ning was afraid that if she cried badly, she would not be able to earn the fifty yuan in the end, so she quickly continued to cry.
Fu Suiyan frowned, put his hand on Qu Ning's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you sad?"
Qu Ning stopped with her shoulders sobbing. She looked at the little guy in front of her who was worried about her, and her cry almost turned into laughter: "You go to the side."
Fu Suiyan shook his head. There was nothing else in his mind. He just remembered what his father said: "Dad said I can't make you unhappy."
"I'm not unhappy." Qu Ning said.
Fu Suiyan frowned: "But you look so sad."
Qu Ning: “Because I’m making money.”
Fu Suiyan still seemed unable to understand.
This is probably because he doesn't understand what mourning is, and he doesn't know if he can really get money if he continues to cry like this.
Wait until the end of the road to the underworld.
The uncle came to remind Qu Ning: "No need to cry, girl, no need to cry. Here is this red envelope for you. All the wages are in it."
When Qu Ning heard the uncle said there was no need to cry, she cried freely and took the red envelope from the uncle: "Thank you."
The uncle raised his hand and patted Qu Ning's shoulder gently: "Girl, you are interested."
Qu Ning smiled and said: "It should be."
After kneeling for about twenty minutes, Qu Ning almost staggered when he stood up because his legs and feet were numb.
A little hand stretched out.
Even though he didn't have much strength, he still tried to hold her up.
Qu Ning turned to look at Fu Suiyan who was supporting her, grinned and said, "Thank you Suisui."
But Fu Suiyan didn't look very happy and said dullly: "You're welcome."
Qu Ning opened the red envelope and looked at it.
There was one hundred and twenty dollars in it.
Qu Ning's eyes widened: "Give me so much!"
When the uncle heard this, he said to Qu Ning: "You have worked hard just now, and this is what you deserve."
Originally we had agreed on fifty yuan, because the uncle only regarded Qu Ning as a token of appreciation and did not want to give her more money.
But Qu Ning cried so dedicatedly, so sincerely, and knelt down crying for so long that the fifty-dollar man was too embarrassed to take out his hand, so he directly wrapped a red envelope of one hundred and twenty yuan for Qu Ning.
Only in this way did he feel complacent.
【Wow, Qu Ning made a profit!】
[Aren’t red envelopes given only for happy events? Why are red envelopes given for funerals? Can anyone explain? 】
[The red envelope given by the bereaved family to the person in charge seems to be for bad luck, and Qu Ning also wanted to help when she was crying, so she gave it to her in the form of a red envelope. 】
[One thing to say, Qu Ning was really dedicated when she cried. 】
[If you earn one hundred and twenty yuan at a time, you can buy a lot of food in the countryside with more than one hundred yuan, but if you have to exchange supplies with the program crew, it depends on whether the program crew is stingy or not.]
【I feel happy for Qu Ning.】
The person involved, Qu Ning, was indeed very happy to receive this red envelope.
Before leaving, she did not forget to stand in the center outside the hall and bow to the deceased old man.
The audience praised Qu Ning for being very detailed.
Even the photographer looked at Qu Ning with approval.
Coming out of the mourning house.
Wen Yue's figure has long disappeared over there.
Qu Ning said to Fu Suiyan, who looked unhappy next to her: "Why do you look unhappy?"
Fu Suiyan held her little hand: "Then why do you look so happy? You were crying so sadly just now."
Qu Ning paused and asked with a smile: "So you care about me?"
