Rebirth 09: Buying a house with a baby UP owner

Half an hour later, Han Xin's ashes were put into the urn that had been prepared. Naturally, this small box could not contain all the ashes. The master in charge of handling the remains only selected a few of the most important parts. After entering the box, he wrapped the entire box with a piece of red cloth.

The master's movements were very skillful, as if what he was packing was not an urn, but just an ordinary vessel.

Liao Yuzhen held the box in her arms without saying a word. Zhong Meihui noticed that the look in Liao Yuzhen's eyes when she looked at the box no longer contained any love, but instead contained a trace of disgust.

When she returned to the hall, she waved to Han Chu who was squatting in the corner.

Han Chu was particularly well-behaved today. He followed Liao Yuzhen the whole time, biting his lower lip and saying nothing.

For Han Chu, poisoning Liao Yuzhen was the goal, and poisoning his father was purely accidental. But the outsider in front of him, who he wanted to kill so much, has now become his only support, so he can only listen to her words. .

The relatives of the Han family came here to make up the money and could not be counted on at all. They smoked and chatted together, and no one cared about the orphan and widowed mother. Liao Yuzhen could only use money to make them work.

"You go buy a 5000-firecracker and let the funeral parlor make some sad music. Otherwise, today's funeral ceremony will be too deserted."

Liao Yuzhen took out 1000 yuan from her pocket and gave it to those distant relatives. The relatives who were just wandering around immediately became energetic and rushed to buy what Liao Yuzhen needed.

After all, a few firecrackers won't cost more than a hundred yuan, and it's easy to ask the funeral parlor's master to set off the mourning music again. It can be done with at most two packs of cigarettes.

With the 1000 yuan given by Liao Yuzhen, they could make a lot of money.

"This money should be placed with me. I am the oldest here, so naturally it should be at my disposal."

"It doesn't matter how senior you are, I'm still the oldest. We are all distant relatives, so there is no seniority at all."

Several people quarreled at the door of the cremation room. When Liao Yuzhen saw how they were fighting for 1000 yuan, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Chu, come here, have you seen the faces of those people? You must remember it well and return it to them one by one in the future."

Liao Yuzhen touched Han Chu's head and asked him to think clearly about the stakes between them. Now the Han family is obviously unreliable. Even his own grandmother wants to leave the family house to her younger son, leaving Han Chu homeless. .

Therefore, Han Chu could only survive if he stood on the same front as her.

Liao Yuzhen's thinking was extremely clear. In a few words, she bound Han Chu's person and property to herself. Now that the two of them have a community of interests, Han Chu naturally cannot attack her. Otherwise, grandma will become his The sole guardian gave all the property that should have belonged to him to his uncle.

Zhong Meihui feels that there is no need to worry about Liao Yuzhen's safety. The Han family is now falling apart. Han Chu is an absolutely vulnerable group and must rely on Liao Yuzhen to survive. For this reason, he will not abandon his stepmother in the short term.

"Mom, I will be obedient." Han Chu nodded vigorously. He held the portrait and walked in front obediently, his steps gradually becoming firmer.

According to the custom of this small county, everyone is sent to the mountain for burial. During the funeral, the retired soldiers must light firecrackers, play sad music, and go on the road in a lively manner.

Firstly, I wanted to use the noisy sound to temporarily distract the lonely ghosts around me, and secondly, I also wanted to tell the people over there that a new guest had arrived.

This kind of thing is naturally a feudal superstition, but everyone always feels that the sound of firecrackers will make them feel more at ease.

Liao Yuzhen walked out of the house holding Han Xin's urn, and there were mournful music and firecrackers outside. It was like the horn of the team's departure, roaring continuously.

Han Chu walked at the front, followed closely by Liao Yuzhen, who was holding an urn. Several relatives of the Han family were at the back, with a distance of two or three meters between them.

"Why is this ceremony not over yet? We have only collected so much money, how long do we have to stay here?" Several relatives of the Han family kept wailing, feeling that their appearance fees were too low, which was simply not worth the gain.

"Be content. We have nothing to do in the village. We might as well take a stroll here and have a meal." Several relatives of the Han family talked about it. Compared with Han Xin's funeral, they were more interested in the distribution of Han Xin's inheritance. Interested, let’s see who is better, Liao Yuzhen or Mrs. Han.

The hill behind the funeral home is the cemetery area. The two places are not far apart. It only takes half an hour to walk.

Liao Yuzhen has already chosen a cemetery here. This is the cheapest place in this cemetery area. The place is very small. The cemeteries are very close to each other. The distance between them is no more than 1.5 meters. The difference between the front and rear rows is about 2 meters.

Liao Yuzhen bought the right to use it for 20 years, spending a total of more than 2.

The Feng Shui master was already waiting there. He waved the peach wood sword in his hand and muttered words, as if he was trying to save Han Xin's soul.

"Yuzhen, why did you choose such a small place? Aren't there more spacious ones over there?" The relatives of the Han family felt that there was something wrong with the place that Liao Yuzhen chose. It was difficult to put the urn in such a narrow place. It's easy. It won't be convenient to come over to pay homage in the future.

"You have to pay more for a more spacious one, at least [-] yuan. If you give me money, I will change it." Liao Yuzhen hates these relatives who can't help but have a lot of troubles. She even suspects that these people are Han Xin The person sent by her mother to embarrass her immediately turned back.

As expected, these relatives stopped talking, but faced Liao Yuzhen who was busy, they all stood and watched, with no intention of helping at all.

"It needs to be glued over there to prevent rainwater from leaking in, otherwise the urn will be damaged by water within two days." After the Feng Shui master saw Liao Yuzhen placing Han Xin's urn in the cemetery very casually, I think she disrespected the dead too much. According to her current method, this cemetery will only last two or three years.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. After all, dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust in the end." Liao Yuzhen still had a lot of things to deal with in the future, most of which were the mess left by Han Xin before. She really didn't have the energy to fix it for him. Grave.

The Feng Shui master said no more. Under his auspices, the entire burial process was successfully completed.

Liao Yuzhen invited everyone to have a meal in the canteen of the funeral home. The banquet here was very ordinary, just the dishes from the village banquet were moved indoors.The taste of every dish is similar, Zhong Meihui even feels that these dishes are all produced quickly with the same seasoning.

But even with such a meal, she still ate two big bowls.

She had a great appetite today. After sweeping away the previous gloom, Zhong Meihui felt that the resentment she had suppressed in her heart for a year after her rebirth was finally gone.