Farmer’s Blessed Girl

This remark made Lao Zhoutou feel a little touched, and he sighed.

Boss Zhang asked, "Why did people disappear?"

Old Zhou lowered his eyes and said, "I met a mountain bandit."

"Why didn't you go and bring the bones back?" Zhang Lao Er said: "People don't return to their hometowns alive, they always come back after they die, right?"

"It's in Liangzhou, and it's all three years ago. I can't get it back if I go to find it."

Boss Zhang glanced at the Taoist priests in the yard and said, "But it's useless to conjure souls. Aren't these Taoist priests all liars? You might as well keep this money for living people instead of spending it."

Boss Zhang originally wanted to lay the groundwork for a little longer, but now that the words came to this point, he asked directly, "Why did you invite so many people? I took a look outside. This is your village. Are you here?"

The old Zhoutou made a sound of "um".

Mr. Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "You are confused, cousin, when did you become so confused? Please invite a few close blood relatives, as long as you have a good relationship, plus relatives from outside, there are seven or eight tables. That's almost it, why did you even invite those relatives who turned around?"

Old Zhoutou snorted coldly in his heart, and said neither softly nor hard: "Aren't the people my cousin brought here this time all relatives who can't be found by turning the corners?"

Boss Zhang's face sank, and he said solemnly, "Those are all from your cousin's aunt's family. Two generations above, we are all ancestors. Without them, can we have aunt? Without aunt, can we have you? ?"

"I don't know them," Old Zhoutou has never been thin, so he's not afraid to say, "If my cousin didn't bring people here, I wouldn't say hello when I saw them on the street."

Boss Zhang: ... I can't talk any more today.

Old Zhou Tou snorted proudly when he saw that he was choking.

Said he had a lot of treats?

Humph, could he not know how many guests he treats?

But what can he do?

Every family in Qili Village knows about Zhou Yin's matter, and even every family is involved. This matter has now come to an end. Will he invite this one, not that one, or none at all?

Their old Zhou family wanted to continue living in Qili Village, so of course they all invited them. When he dies, he will definitely not have this pomp. When the time comes, Dalang invites a few people who are closer to him, and there are about ten tables.

In fact, he would rather invite the whole village once than invite Zhang's family once.

It is said that they are close by blood, but in fact there is not much love.

Blood relationship is also maintained by contacts. How many feelings can there be without contacts?

He and the Zhang family would hurt each other once they saw each other, it's better not to see each other.

Lao Zhoutou took out his bong, but didn't.

Boss Zhang was silent for only a moment and then continued to talk: "It's not that I said your cousin, I know that you are so pompous because of guilt, but people are already dead, no matter how old you are, he can't see it, it's better to keep it. Something for the living."

"I remember that the second cousin was very transparent on this point. When he was young, he went to my house..."

"How old were you?" Old Zhou Tou interrupted him angrily, "Cousin, I don't remember my second brother visiting your house when I was young."

"Why didn't you go, the aunt took him there," Zhang Lao Er said: "Cousin, I wanted to tell you for a long time, you just want to compensate my cousin, it should be in a place that is affordable, you are now What's the use of inviting the whole village to eat? What is their relationship with my cousin? In terms of blood, my eldest brother and I are the closest people to my cousin. If you want to compensate him, you must first look at the living people. Take care of it, my cousin Izumi knows, will he be unhappy?"

Boss Zhang nodded in approval.

Old Zhou Tou was stunned, and the cigarette bag in his hand almost fell.

Man Bao, who was beside him, was also stunned, and shouted, "So my uncle isn't my uncle?"

Old Zhou turned his head and slapped Man Bao's little head, shouting: "What nonsense, he and I are brothers, how could it not be? Cousin, don't talk nonsense, what is the best thing to do with you? People close to me? What am I?"

"Then aren't you sorry for him? Apart from your family, aren't we the closest to my cousin?"

Old Zhou Tou said "I" and was speechless.

Zhang Laodao: "Cousin, don't blame me for speaking badly. If you want me to tell you, the second cousin was killed by you. I don't know how sad the aunt is."

"That's right," Zhang Lao Er continued: "My aunt loved my little cousin the most. Before her death, I told you to take good care of my little cousin and us, but what about you..."

Zhang Lao Er snorted: "When you have a daughter-in-law, you forget about your mother. My aunt just left on the front foot, and you fell out with our family on the back foot. It's okay, we are outsiders after all, and it's hard to care about you. , but Zhou Yin is your younger brother."

Mr. Zhang nodded again and again, and said, "My aunt and uncle left half of his family business. They have suffered all their lives. There is nothing else. The money for the second cousin's daughter-in-law should always be kept, right?"

"Even if you don't stay, you have to take care of the people. My aunt married you a daughter-in-law, shouldn't you raise her other son?" Zhang Lao Er continued: "What about you, hum, marry A viper woman actually sold my aunt's youngest son."

Old Zhou Tou shook his hands and twisted the shredded tobacco, and said with red eyes, "We didn't want to sell the second brother..."

"That's what I said, but it didn't end up being sold?" Zhang Lao Er interrupted him, "You have so many sons, you can't just sell any one of them? No matter how bad it is, you still have a daughter, you can also sell a daughter, girls always It's worth more than a boy, but you can't bear Zhou Xi, but you sold your younger brother, Zhou Yin still doesn't know how to hate you."

"That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have gone home for so many years."

The village chief on the side couldn't listen anymore, he stepped forward and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it was Uncle Yin who wanted to go out back then, but it's not that you didn't know that the land was so dry back then that if you didn't go out, most of you would starve to death. There are many households in the village who have starved to death."

"Of course we know, because two people died in our family, but their family is not dead!" Zhang Laodao: "Why are there no dead people in your family? It's not because you sold Zhou Yin for food to survive, if you didn't sell people, And he won't leave his hometown and die outside."

Old Zhou Tou kept his mouth tightly closed and said nothing, and Mr. Zhang stepped forward and said: "When he died, he didn't know how he hated you, so seriously, we two brothers are the closest people to Zhou Yin, you Do you think that he will forgive you if you invite Taoist priests for him and the whole village to hold the funeral ceremony for him?"

"You can dream, and you will be able to treat the people he cared about before his death a little better, and his resentment will be lighter."

Old Zhou lowered his head and did not speak, but the village chief was very angry, but he was a younger generation, and some words were difficult to say.