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Chapter 295 Funeral (7)

As for the woman's behavior, the people in the deserted village were not surprised. They thought it was natural and not worth making a fuss about. Seeing that Shaoqiu was hiding far away, they were quite resentful towards her. Since the woman was brought back to life after being borrowed from a corpse, Shaoqiu said

He was his future husband. If God's will was like this, why should Shaoqiu reject her so deeply?

As for what this woman said, as a scholar, I have always opposed the theory of ghosts and evil spirits, and this time is certainly no exception. When I saw this person trying to enter my house for no reason, I was furious. If it weren't for the obstruction of the people in the deserted village,

To persuade him, I wanted to be rude to him. However, the woman just smiled at Shaoqiu's uncooperation, confident that she had countless ways to deal with it.

The people in the deserted village always obeyed this woman's advice and never dared to have any doubts. Otherwise, who could bear the punishment of the gods? Seeing that Shaoqiu did not enter the same room with her at this time, he might be disgusted with the dirty nature of this woman.

She is clean, and even hates the extremely dirty smell emanating from her body. These statements are true, but people cannot and dare not doubt what the woman says. If Shaoqiu Lai insists on confronting her, then the only way is to get out.

Deserted village. Otherwise, there will be horrible things to hear, not to mention corrupt morals, and it will even make people have no grip on their spirits and be at a loss as to what to do. They are like a person falling into the water in a torrent. What will be the consequences if they can't catch anything to stay?

Self-explanatory.

Just as Shaoqiu was about to flee, several big men in the deserted village came up to him and threatened him with swords. If he didn't obey and didn't enter the house, they would use big swords. In this regard, as a scholar, Shaoqiu couldn't do anything.

, at this time, he could only obey the people's suggestions humbly and follow the woman into the house.

However, as soon as he entered his own house, Shaoqiu did not dare to stay for a while, because the people in the deserted village were extremely unhygienic, and the sins suffered by being in the same room with him were beyond the reach of outsiders. However, the people in the deserted village

Thousands of people stood in front of their houses, all carrying knives, and everyone was angry. It seemed that it was impossible to get out.

The only solution now is to stay in his own room. Facing this woman's smile, it is so disgusting that he dare not look at it for a while. When he closes his eyes, he hears the woman crying for no reason. "What's wrong?" Deserted Village

Many people rushed in. Seeing the woman crying, they asked angrily.

"He despises me." The woman said this. After saying this, she covered her face with her hands, as if she would never dare to see anyone again. And after hearing such words, people started to criticize Shaoqiu one after another.

, even he did not hesitate to become enemies with him, roaring and pounced on him, how could he not kill this deceiver now?

In this regard, Shaoqiu had no choice but to let people punch and kick him. Otherwise, if he had no power to restrain a chicken with his own hands, but he had to deal with the power of the torrent, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg! Woman!

Seeing Shaoqiu being beaten, he no longer had any resentment towards him, and even felt pity for him to a certain extent. After all, this was the man he liked, and seeing him being beaten up by people made him feel quite distressed, and this was exactly the reason.

This is what Shaoqiu is worried about and afraid of.

After being beaten, the woman felt that Shaoqiu didn't know how to praise him. How many people wanted to curry favor with her but she still refused. Who dares to be so ignorant? She also looked down on him at that time, so she felt disgusted and disgusted, so she stayed here again.

It is definitely not a problem, because as a woman, she has to force others to make things difficult. When these words spread, it is still a little difficult to grasp. She spat for a while, cursing Shaoqiu for not having a good death, and then suddenly

He closed the door and left like a gust of wind, seemingly never to be found again.

The woman's departure is really a great gift for Shaoqiu. It seems that God has eyes and will not let him fall too low. Otherwise, the road to life in the future will be extremely difficult. Fortunately, God has mercy on him.

The woman went away and stayed in the spacious house for a while, which was quiet and comfortable.

Suddenly at this time, the sound of gongs was heard on the road outside. This sound was quite miserable in the night. Everyone who heard the sound silently shed tears in their hearts. Even Shaoqiu was no exception.

The night is still dark, and it will be dawn soon, and Uncle Hua's father will also be laid to rest. At this time, the person who plays the gong just wants to use the extremely miserable sound of the gong for thousands of years to remind him to get out of his house.

It’s time to say goodbye to the old man.

Hearing the sound of the gong, Shaoqiu couldn't help but be moved. He felt sad in the night. At this time, he was in awe. He felt that sending this old man away was also a very serious matter. He could not be careless in the slightest, let alone dare to

I feel disrespectful towards him. Amidst the sound of the gong, the long river surges eastward, as if sobbing, as if it is reluctant to leave this old man. At this time, thinking about all the things in the old man's life, the sky and the earth changed color for a while, and the sky became even more

It rains for no reason, just like crying.

Shaoqiu did not dare not to help, and according to the rules of the deserted village, as a relative, he could not carry out the funeral. Otherwise, only God knows what the consequences would be. Anyway, that is what people thought. As a person in the deserted village, Shaoqiu could

Naturally, it is not allowed to not abide by these rules that have not changed for thousands of years.

However, saying that Shaoqiu is the relative of this little flower seems a bit forced. I have no relationship with it, and the relationship between them cannot be calculated. It seems that it is not justified for a while if I don't mourn, let people know,

I thought that Shaoqiu was just being sentimental. This relationship was beyond the reach of eight poles, but he still regarded himself as a relative. How could it be appropriate to talk about it?

However, what should Xiaohua do if she really has to go to the funeral? Didn't this move completely make her give up on herself, and all her previous efforts were in vain. Shaoqiu

Are you willing to do this?

Reluctant to give up, but also helpless, I had to drag my heavy footsteps step by step towards Xiaohua's house. I originally wanted to see the old man off, but it was not convenient to carry the old man, otherwise Xiaohua would be in trouble.

If you give up, how can you bear it? And without Xiao Hua, what meaning will your existence have?

When we walked to Uncle Hua's house, Uncle Hua was handing out cigarettes to people. He was supposed to give out some cigarettes to Shaoqiu, but for some reason, after looking at Shaoqiu, he stopped smoking again. This move made Shaoqiu stop smoking.

Qiu was quite embarrassed, wasn't this looking down on others, but then she thought about it, could it be that Uncle Hua had his own deep meaning in doing this?

Seeing that Uncle Hua did not smoke Shaoqiu, this was regarded as acknowledging the matter between Shaoqiu and herself. Xiaohua had a smile on her face for a moment, but when she thought about her grandfather's unfortunate death, she burst into tears again.

Seeing Xiaohua like this, Shaoqiu ran away. He must not go to mourn her. Otherwise, wouldn't it be equivalent to committing suicide in love?

Before he could escape far, Shaoqiu was caught by people. This was such a big deal, how could he hide away? There was no other way, so Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow people to see Xiaohua's grandfather off.

On the day of the funeral, it was raining lightly, and the road surface was even slippery. If someone accidentally steps on it, and if he is not a strong person, he will fall down many times. The sound of gongs echoes in the sky constantly. This gong

The sound seemed to come from a distant thousand years ago, and it was depressing to hear. Nothing was so solemn at this time. And no one in mourning spoke, except for the little flower, which was crying softly.

The light rain in the sky was flying with the wind, and a lot of paper money was scattered. The most unfortunate thing in life is at this time.


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