In the water mirror, Xiao Lian was indeed going to buy and sell things.

He first sold the salvaged fish to Fanghua Building in exchange for money.

Then bought herbs, easy-to-handle ingredients, new bowls and chopsticks...

It's pretty well prepared.

Then, he actually entered a shroud shop!

Xiao Lian stood in front of the wooden board with the price list and didn't move for a long time.

Shui Jing faithfully recorded what was written on it - the coffin xx two, the shroud xx text...

It's just a trip to Jiangcheng, what are you doing in the shroud shop?

Is it possible that you have to prepare for your funeral now?Put the whole coffin on the painting boat?

Bai Jiao's eyes widened instantly.

He watched as Xiao Lian came out of the shroud shop, moved the purchased items to the boat, and then took a large wooden board from the broken boat, carried it back into the shroud shop with difficulty, and negotiated with the shop owner.

Bai Jiao couldn't take his eyes off him.

Soon, he relaxed, so it was.

After sitting for a long time, his whole body was still a little sore, Bai Jiao stretched himself, changed his posture and continued to watch.

Xiao Lian then walked towards the place where the boatman uncles lived, saying goodbye to all the uncles along the way.

During the chat, none of the uncles agreed with him to take this job.

However, Xiao Lian smiled lightly and told them not to worry.

Afterwards, Xiao Lian walked towards Uncle Li's house.

Uncle Li was chopping firewood outside the door at the moment, the weather was cold, he only wore single clothes, but he was so hot that he was sweating.

Seeing Xiao Lian's arrival, he stopped what he was doing, and smiled heartily: "Son Lian, you're here. Come on, come in and sit down. Shuxin got sunflower seeds, they are delicious when fried."

Then, he howled into the room: "Cui Cui, your Brother Lian is here, quickly take out the sunflower seeds."

Xiao Lian hurriedly waved his hand: "Uncle Li, no need, I'm just here to say something else, I took over the job to go to Jiangcheng, and I have to leave soon."

"Are you stupid? Why are you going to Jiangcheng at this time?" Uncle Li looked disapproving.

"Uncle, don't I feed the whole family by myself? I also want to earn a lot of money so that I can find a wife in the coming year." Xiao Lian knew how to put Uncle Li at ease.

Sure enough, Uncle Li became much calmer: "That's right, just don't rush to leave now. Uncle will give you some more sunflower seeds, they are delicious. When you see a pretty girl, remember to give more, so that people can taste the sweetness." , maybe someone will go home with you."

While talking, Cui Cui came out with a big cloth bag, and she struggled to lift the bag to Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian quickly took the bag, carefully put it on the ground, then patted Cui Cui's head, and said with a smile, "Cui Cui is so kind to Brother Lian."

Uncle Li quickly went into the house to find another cloth bag, poured half of the bag of sunflower seeds into it, and carefully tied his mouth.

"Here, the river is very humid, so be careful not to let it get wet. Eat less for yourself, and you have to give the big head to the girl. I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf, do you hear me?"

Xiao Lian took the bag, feeling heavy in his hands and heavy in his heart.

But he said with a smile: "Uncle, I know. After the autumn wind, I have to go first. I'm going to make money."

"Go, go, as long as you bring me back a nephew and daughter-in-law next year, it doesn't matter how many times the autumn wind blows." Uncle Li urged him to leave.

Xiao Lian said goodbye to him with a smile, but when he turned around, his eyes were red.

On the side of Shui Jing, Bai Jiao curled his lips.This child is still thinking about the beautiful thing of getting married.

Which girl can fall in love with a guy with red eyes.

This child is still so poor, only a small broken boat.

That's not right, the kid got a new painting boat, and the painting boat is much more beautiful than the old broken boat, maybe some girls with bad eyesight will fall in love with him.

Besides, the child itself is not bad. During the few months of recuperation, he ate and slept well, but he grew up a little more because of his own care.

If a girl really fell in love with him, then her own pregnancy would be in danger.

Bai Jiao was a little depressed.It's really shooting yourself in the foot.

No, when the child comes back, I have to beat him again.

Let's see when the child comes back.

Bai Jiao looked at Shui Jing again.

Xiao Lian turned back to the shroud shop and took out some more things.

At first glance, it is nothing more than paper ingots, incense sticks, paper money, and a long strip wrapped in white cloth.

He is going to pay homage to Grandpa for the last time.

After that, Xiao Lian passed by a wine shop and bought a gourd of wine from the bartender inside.

Grandpa liked this wine the most during his lifetime, and before he died, he confessed that the grave should not be too far away from this wine shop.

If grandpa drank, he probably wouldn't blame him for mortgaged the boat.

Xiao Lian quickly came to Grandpa's grave, first put down his things, and then weeded Grandpa's grave.

Now it is winter and the grass is withered and yellow.However, there are still some grasses with well-developed root systems that must be vigorously pulled out.

In the process of weeding, he accidentally scratched his hand by the grass.

Blood flowed out, although it wasn't much, but Xiao Lian was still nervous for a while.

Bai Jiao said that he was not allowed to bleed.

He covered his wound and looked around.

There was no movement, and Bai Jiao did not appear.

Xiao Lian breathed out, unplugged the gourd, and washed the wound with wine.

The bloody wine trickled down his hands and dipped into the ground by the grave.

Xiao Lian said, "Grandpa, I'm here."

Bai Jiao was at Shui Jing's side, when he saw Xiao Lian was injured again, he was not angry.

But after thinking about what Xiao Lian was doing, he still didn't act.

Forget it, spare the kid this time.

He watched the whole thing.

Xiao Lian weeded the grave of his grandfather.

Xiao Lian poured wine to pay homage.

Xiao Lian replaced the moth-eaten tombstone with a new one.

Xiao Lian lit a joss stick.

Xiao Lian burned paper money and gold ingots...

Xiao Lian talked to himself while facing the tombstone.

Xiao Lian hugged the tombstone and cried loudly.

Bai Jiao didn't want to watch it, so he turned off the water mirror.

All that Xiao Lian did meant nothing to his grandfather.

Ordinary people are ignorant, suffering from the cycle of life and death, fearful and obsessed with life and death, and guess wildly.

His grandfather couldn't even receive paper money, gold ingots and so on.

It's been a year, and the reincarnation disk has already passed. How did the reincarnated people who drank Mengpo soup receive those things?

After death, the soul is hooked into the underworld by black and white impermanence, and most of them never return to the human world.Then it is judged by the reincarnation disk to determine his fate in the next life.

The reincarnation disk has been running in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and its efficiency is very fast.

No matter how many people die every day, even if there are large-scale disasters and wars in the world, the whole process will not take more than a month.

Xiao Lian's grandfather died last year, and now he has already reincarnated, so how could he receive those things.

Moreover, to pass those things to the underworld, someone with a major cultivation level needs to temporarily open the passage between the two worlds.

As a person from the fairy world, Bai Jiao's life and death are not controlled by the underworld, so he can do it.But he knew that it would be futile even to send things there, so he would not do such useless work.

Besides, it would cost a huge price to do this, who is Xiao Lian to him?

Even so, thinking of Xiao Lian crying, Bai Jiao still panicked.

He walked back and forth in the room, and finally couldn't help it.

He reopened the water mirror. In the water mirror, Xiao Lian had already packed up and was walking back with the remaining things.

well.

Bai Jiao waved his hand to close the water mirror, and then came to Grandpa Xiao Lian's tomb in an inch.

He looked at Xiao Lian's newly erected tombstone for his grandfather. The handwriting on the tombstone was very clear, unlike the faded one.

This is the tombstone that Xiao Lian rebuilt for Grandpa with the wooden planks from the old boat, perhaps to make up for the fact that he mortgaged the old boat.

But it's really funny, even if the boat is broken, it can still be used. Could it be possible that I would chop it up and use it as firewood?

Xiao Lian's heart is commendable, but he is too stupid.

What about a new tombstone?In another year or two, it will still fade and be eaten by moths.

By then Xiao Lian would have died long ago, so why not change it once it fades?

Don't you know how to change a stone monument for grandpa?Don't have money to buy and don't know how to borrow from yourself?

Bai Jiao didn't know what bothered him.

He just didn't like the tombstone.

Finally, he raised his sleeves and reached out to the tombstone.

In the blink of an eye, he mobilized his spiritual power and put a protective shield on the tombstone.

That's it.

Bai Jiao looked at the name on the tombstone, and the scene 16 years ago flashed in his mind.

At that time, he fished the little doll out of the water, helped to press out the water that choked into his belly, and thought twice before returning it to the vicious woman, lest he be pushed into the water again.

But what to do?I sleep every day, and I'm still a single dragon, so it's hard to take care of this little mortal doll.

Besides, he can't take care of children.

Just then, a small boat happened to pass by.

Bai Jiao remembered this boat.

The boatman on the boat was an old man who was alone. Every time he caught fish, he would put the small fish back into the river, and he never threw anything into the river.

Just him.

Bai Jiao gently put the doll into the boat, and then hid beside him to observe quietly.

He saw that the old man was startled, but after hearing the cry of the little baby being choked, he hesitated for a moment, and went to pick him up and started to press.

Bai Jiao was relieved, and put this matter behind him in a blink of an eye.

Now he suddenly remembered this incident, and he could clearly recall the appearance of the old man.

"In the past 16 years, you have taken good care of him, but you have taken care of him in a silly way. But that's enough. You have done this kind deed, and in your next life, the reincarnation disk will not judge you to be miserable again."

After returning to the bamboo building, Bai Jiao covered his head and fell asleep.

Not long after, there was a soft knock on the door outside the house.

"Come in!" Bai Jiao poked his head out from under the quilt, and was disturbed again, he was very displeased.

It was Xiao Lian, with red eyes.

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