I became a crow's mouth after crossing

Father Yang's affairs behind his back were simple but attentive, and the red tape was definitely not needed, but the respect that the deceased should have was given by Su Da and the others.

In the evening of that day, Su Dabian and his brothers hastily set up a simple mourning hall, and placed Father Yang inside, so that Yang Xu and his brothers could keep watch and show their filial piety.After asking Yang Xu's opinion, they dug a grave overnight at a place with a good view and where few people usually go, planning to bury Father Yang in peace early the next morning.

Su Lang and Luo Zhan came back after soaking in the hot spring. To show their sincerity, Su Lang proposed to offer incense to Father Yang.

Luo Zhan had no expression on his face, and said without squinting: "The stranger, I have no grievances or enmity with him. I don't want to buy this incense, so there is nothing to blame, right?"

Su Lang didn't agree, he grabbed the beauty's sleeves, and said shamelessly: "Since there is no grievance or enmity, then it's okay to go to the Lord for incense. Besides, everyone will be from the village in the future, so I won't see you if you look up." Look down, Ah Zhan, don’t look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha.”

Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Whose Buddha face?"

Su Lang puffed out his chest confidently: "Look at me."

He is the one who bought it. If you don't look at his face, who else can look at it.

Luo Zhan pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "If I surrender to you, what good will I gain?"

Su Lang: "..."

Yaoshou, the beauty doesn't learn anything else, but she learns the ability to climb up the pole very quickly.What I learned from him is actually being used against him now... A classic line suddenly flashed in his mind:

——The way of heaven is reincarnation, if you don’t believe me, look up, who is the sky bypassing!

Su Lang shook his head violently, throwing away this terrible thought.

Seeing that the young man hesitated, Luo Zhan added slowly: "Of course, Lang'er can also owe you first."

It was still his usual routine, Su Lang looked at the sky, and gave up struggling: "...then just owe it first."

The two came to the mourning hall together. In the inner room, the two brothers of the Yang family were kneeling on the left and right, with a brazier on each side, and burned paper money one by one. They didn't bother to clean themselves up. , still looking dirty, looking a little pitiful.

Seeing Su Lang and the others coming in, Yang Xu hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Grandfather."

Su Lang waved his hand: "Don't call me Engong, my surname is Su Minglang, and I'm one year younger than you. You can call me by my name like everyone else."

Before he came back, Yang Xu introduced him, saying that he was 17 years old, and his younger brother Yang Liu was also seven years old this year, but he grew thinner because of long-term lack of food and malnutrition.

Their brothers are all from Liujia Village outside the city, they moved there from other places, and they also had no mother since they were young.Because of a foreign surname, he was often excluded by people surnamed Liu in the village, so after his father's accident, he simply sold his valuables and houses, and rented a house in an alley in the back street of Ji'antang. His father went to see a doctor while looking for some work to supplement the family income.

"How can this be..." Yang Xu absolutely refused to call the young man by his name directly, he pursed his lips, and chose a more compromise method, "Master Su doesn't like the title Engong, that villain will call you in the future What do you think, young master?"

From his words, Su Lang felt that the other party should have read some books, but he didn't ask about it, he just thought about it in his heart.

After all, it was just a title, he no longer forced the other party, but corrected his self-proclaimed with a serious face: "Young Master, you can be Young Master, but you don't have to call yourself a villain. It sounds weird to me, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

Yang Xu froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, little... I see."

This is almost the same, the boy is satisfied.

"A Zhan and I are here to offer incense to your father." Remembering that he hadn't introduced the beauty yet, Su Lang hurriedly said, "This is A Zhan, his surname is Luo, you can also call him Young Master Luo."

After all, speaking of it, this master is the serious young master of a rich family.

Yang Xu nodded and greeted the man: "Master Luo."

Luo Zhan glanced at him, but didn't ignore him, but responded with a slight nod with no expression.

After exchanging pleasantries, Su Lang explained the purpose of his visit: "Axu, don't worry about us, we will burn incense sticks for Old Man Yang and leave."

Yang Xu was quite moved, he said in a hoarse voice: "The two young masters are interested, Yang Xu is very grateful."

He took out the three main incense sticks from the side and lit them and handed them to the two of them respectively. Su Lang and Luo Zhan inserted the incense into the incense burner after paying homage, without stopping any longer.

Early in the morning of the second day before dawn, Su Lang and Luo Zhan, who were sound asleep, were woken up by Su Da outside the door: "Lang'er, don't go to sleep, get up and wash up quickly, and send Father Yang the last day." Procedure."

Su Lang was very sleepy, but when he heard that Cheng Qiang was about to be sent to him for the last time, he cheered up and turned over. Seeing that the beauty in his family hadn't woken up yet, the young man stretched his legs, straddled Luo Zhan, and pressed his face against it. Call him: "A Zhan, A Zhan, wake up, Father Yang is at the funeral."

Luo Zhan frowned, raised his hand to touch the boy's neck and pinched it, and said lazily, "I heard you, get up."

Su Lang pretended to be ignorant and rubbed on the man's body a couple of times, before getting himself angry, he got out of bed, dressed and washed.

Luo Zhan raised his hands to cover his face, lay down for a while, and then slowly got up.

Su Lang was afraid that everyone would wait for them, so after washing his face, he wanted to fetch a basin of water for the beauty to wash his face, but Luo Zhan stopped him: "Don't be so troublesome, I and you can use a basin of water. "

"Okay, okay." If the beauty doesn't dislike him, he is of course eager, and hastily twisted the towel.

After the two of them took care of themselves, they rushed to the mourning hall in the dim light.

The big guys had already gathered there, and there was no time to prepare mourning clothes for so many people, so the dumb aunt cut out a white plain belt for each of them to tie around their waists, just to make sense of it.

"Lang'er, this is the plain waist of you and Ah Zhan, fasten it on."

Su Liu was in charge of distributing the plain waist. When he saw the boy coming, he raised his voice to greet him.

"Understood, Sixth Uncle." Su Lang took the plain waist, and Luo Zhan helped each other fasten it, and stood aside to wait for orders.

"The time has come, let's go!"

Su Er, Su Wu, Su Ba, Su Jiu, Su Ten, Su Twelve, Su Thirteen, and Fourteen were in charge of supporting the spirit and carrying the coffin up the mountain, which should have been carried out by people close to Father Yang. , but not so much right now, Su Da led the two brothers Yang Xu in filial piety to open the way ahead, Su Lang and Luo Zhan walked behind with the rest.

A group of people set off from the mourning hall and rushed forward quickly.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was really a rush, and Su Lang almost had to trot to keep up. Luo Zhan saw that he was struggling, so he slowed down cooperatively, and walked with him at the end.

Before the sun came out, everyone worked together to successfully bury Father Yang.

Looking at the new grave bag, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yang Xu, whose back was facing everyone, pulled his younger brother to kneel and turned around, and kowtowed to Su Da and the others: "Thank you, masters and young masters. From now on, we two brothers will definitely repay everyone with all our heart."

"Brother Xiao Yang, why are you being polite?" Su Er couldn't bear this scene, he waved his hands quickly and said, "You were brought back by Lang'er, and you will be a part of our Qingshan Village from now on, everyone should share the difficulties and share the blessings! "

"That's right, that's right." Everyone agreed for a while.

Su Da stepped forward to help him up, and confessed: "Just treat this as your own home in the future!"

Yang Xu blinked her sore eyes, pulled her younger brother up, looked up at everyone with red eyes, her throat tightened: "Yes, Yang Xu remembered."

—Dad, you saw it.Axu and Liu'er have a new place to stay, you don't have to worry about us anymore, you can go on the road with peace of mind.It's just that if there is a next life, I still want to be your child...

He was silently saying goodbye to his father, but the group of Chinese people who suddenly saw his face on the opposite side were all speechless...

Mother be good, just say why Lang'er has changed his temper and doesn't look at his face, it's all because they are blind!

This is not a beggar, looking at his face, he is obviously a goblin!

Su Lang who was standing at the back was still wondering why everyone was silent all of a sudden, when he saw this group of people suddenly turned their heads and looked at him with complicated and gratified eyes.

Su Lang was confused: "???"

Seeing that he didn't understand very well, everyone took a step back in unison, leaving a gap in the middle, revealing the two brothers Yang Xu in the front.

... Su Da, who was still standing next to Yang Xu, felt that his painting style was wrong, so he turned his face silently and looked up at the sky.

Su Lang slowly opened his mouth into an O shape: "=口="

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!

I saw a ray of morning sun piercing through the thick clouds and descending on the world, revealing Yang Xu's cleansed and gorgeous face like a fairy, with peach eyes like small hooks, black and white eyeballs, shining golden light Her eyelashes are like a butterfly fluttering its wings, her nose is straight, her chin is slightly pointed, and her face is as big as a palm.

Su Lang slowly closed his mouth, unconsciously showing a smirk.

He originally thought that a person with such good-looking eyes would definitely not look ugly... But, it's not just not ugly, it's so beautiful, isn't it?

Although he habitually calls Ah Zhan a beauty on weekdays, in fact, he is more handsome and noble with a tall aura. Yang Xu is the real beauty. He and Luo Zhan They are two completely different styles. This boy is a kind of indisputable beauty, but he is not vulgar and enchanting.

Probably because seeing Su Lang smiling was so idiotic, Yang Xu felt a little uncomfortable: "...Master?"

He seldom showed his face in front of people. Except when he was sleeping, he used a folk recipe his father begged to make a potion for the rest of the time to make his face sallow, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

This time it was to give his father a spirit, so he washed himself clean when he took a bath, in order to make his father go away more at ease.

It's just that at the moment...he couldn't be...doing something wrong, right?

Yang Xu began to feel uneasy.

Su Lang blinked his eyes, his eyes sparkled, and said in a complacent tone: "Ah Xu, you look so good-looking, luckily I bought you back."

Luo Zhan, who witnessed this scene: "..."

Very well, he said how could the boy understand what he meant.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were deep thinking, the little bastard is still the same little bastard who owes a lesson.

The author has something to say: Hey, Zhan Zhan doesn't understand, looking at the face is a label that grows in Su Lang's eyes, no matter how hard you teach, it can't be changed.

In addition, the funeral customs mentioned in this chapter are based on the customs of my hometown.

When I was young, if someone died in the same village, my grandma would wake me up when the funeral was before dawn in the morning, and watch the coffin bearers leave, saying that I could not fall asleep.

Also, the burial must be done before the sun comes out, because after the sun comes out, people will have a shadow. If someone’s shadow is accidentally projected into the grave and is pressed by the coffin during the burial, that person will be ill and unlucky...

Well, I think you will be wondering where my hometown is...

If you are not curious, please pretend to be curious X﹏X

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It's the spicy Da~Xiang~Xi who is said to have exorcised corpses[Puts up his chest proudly