"Cheng Feng, it's cool at night, put on a little. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Zhang Huifang's little face was red from the cold, and she walked in with bare feet and slippers.

"Tut-tut...... What a scheming! Green Tea! Chang Xiaoman turned his head and muttered softly.

Ma Chengfeng was wearing a military coat, his heart was warm, and he smiled at Huifang: "Why are you not wearing socks?" Silly? Why don't you let me catch a cold? I think it's you who should pay attention, right? Come here, I'll cover your feet. He dragged Huifang over and sat down, and then regardless of Chang Xiaoman's mocking eyes, he took off Huifang's slippers and stuffed the pair of cold little feet into his chest.

Chang Xiaoman snorted angrily: "Hmph! Shameless! ”

"Dad said that the day after tomorrow will be the New Year, how boring it is for you to be at home, go to my house, there is still a good wine at home." The enthusiasm of the country girl is very simple and natural, and it is always impossible to refuse, especially in the face of such a pretty woman.

"Hey, we'll go. Then trouble my uncle and aunt, go back and help me carry it. Ma Chengfeng snatched the warm water bag from Chang Xiaoman's hand and handed it to Huifang.

Before leaving, Huifang didn't forget to turn around and smile at him, this girl in the mountains really understands men's minds more and more, and that smile even makes Huang Zha paper feel crispy when she looks at it.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Huang Zhaji coughed twice in embarrassment, and gave Ma Chengfeng a 'look', asking him to pay attention to Chang Xiaoman beside him.

Xiao Man's face was flushed, and his big eyes were almost spitting fire, and those small eyes were a little more sad than the corpse in the coffin. Ma Chengfeng hurriedly explained, I will not be cold if I pick up the fire.

"Ma Chengfeng! My feet are cold, too! It's cold! She pouted, took off her shoes and socks and took the initiative to put Bai Temporary's little feet in.

Huang Zha Paper, who saw this scene, also shook his head again and again. "Ouch, Cheng Feng, isn't it a good day? Can you think about it, is it to warm people's feet or hearts? ”

Ma Chengfeng grinned embarrassedly, and it was difficult to refuse the "good intentions" of these beautiful senior sisters, but there was a strange smell in his arms, as if someone's sauerkraut stinked.

"What's wrong? Disgusted? Who told you not to boil water for me to wash my feet for the past few days! I don't care! Anyway, the feet are cold! Chang Xiaoman stepped forward again.

The funeral went out at eight o'clock in the morning the next day, and it was very smooth until the burial, naturally, all the three souls of Zhao Yueyue had left the body, and no matter how unjust the death was, there was nothing to do. During the Chinese New Year, the villagers naturally did not want to come to find bad luck, and there was less joy at the wedding the day before yesterday, and only the Wang family and the two elders of the in-laws were buried at the funeral. It is worth mentioning that there was an extra stranger in the funeral procession, the old man must be in his seventies, with silver hair, leaning on crutches and following the back of the procession.

At the general funeral, the main family is very taboo to outsiders, but this old man obviously knows the Wang family, the grave is high, and the old man can't walk, Wang Youhui has to come over to pick him up. Ma Chengfeng recalled carefully, but he didn't remember that there was such a person in ten miles and eight townships.

"Brother Youhui? Is this your family's 'yin' yang? He asked.

"Ah, a distant relative who knows a little bit about 'yin' and yang, so come and help." He said casually.

In the cemetery, there are two graves on the left and right, and the graves are covered with withered grass, although they are new graves that are not a few years old, but there is not even a quick monument on them. Zhao Yueyue's grave is side by side with these two, although the grave is piled 'tall', but there is no monument.

The Zhao family cried, the poor old mother cried several times and fainted, and was finally taken away by her wife, there was no way, the water splashed by the married girl, this is Zhao Yueyue's life.

After doing all this, the four coffin bearers begged for red envelopes and followed the Wang family back to Tunzi. Ma Chengfeng felt that Zhao Yueyue was pitiful, so he stayed at the grave and burned a few pieces of paper for her. Huang Zhazhi said that you burned it in vain, you have seen the scene last night, how can she get the worship of her relatives if she doesn't even have a soul?

The three of them sighed at the impermanence of the world and slowly walked down the mountain, and after a few steps, Ma Chengfeng heard movement on Zhao Yueyue's grave. When I looked back, I saw that the hunchbacked old man who was following the funeral procession just now was burning paper one by one. In fact, this is nothing, it can only show that the old man is kind-hearted. However, Ma Chengfeng took a closer look and found clues, the hunchbacked old man's burned dark coins were different from the ones he burned just now, the old man threw the dark coins into the fire, and the yellow paper burned to the end, all of which turned into a whole piece of paper ash, which was very complete.

"Master Huang? Do you recognize this old man? Brother Youhui said that he was a distant relative of his family, and he was also a 'yin' and yang gentleman. ”

There are two principals in rural funerals, which are not to understand that there are many people to have face, which is like grabbing business. If it is a local 'yin' and yang gentleman, he will have to fight.

"You said old Shentou? He used to be from your Lishutun, and then he left without knowing what happened, but he was a good hand at the beginning. Although he is not as evil as the old blind man, he is also a well-known 'Yin' Yang Mr. in our neighborhood, and it may be that the Wang family found him. God knows where he ran after all these years. Huang Zhazhi didn't mind that someone came to steal the business, anyway, the Wang family's red envelopes were all taken, and he didn't plan to do this business often in the future.

Trying to find out the reason for this matter is equivalent to finding a needle in ******. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was setting and there was no one around, Huang Zhazhi and Ma Chengfeng dug up Zhao Yueyue's body again. But I'm also afraid that I will be bumped into when I go back, and it will be easy to say that it will not sound good when the time comes. Huang Zhazhi had no choice but to carry the body to the ruined temple behind the tunzi and settle down, and lit an everlasting lamp for her.

"Cheng Feng, you remember, there is only this night's time, Miss Chang and I will guard her body here, if you don't come back before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I have to bury Zhao Yueyue back immediately."

If you want to find a breakthrough, you still have to start from Wang Youhui. Ma Chengfeng ran back to the tunzi and lay down on the firewood stack behind his house. After a while, the hunchbacked old man came in from outside. The old man acted very carefully, and when he entered the courtyard, he looked left and right, and saw that no one was following, so he closed the courtyard 'door' and entered Wang Youhui's house.

He put his ear to the cold window, and vaguely listened to the two people in the room arguing.

"Why are you doing something unconscionable again? How many times have I said you? Why don't you listen! ”

"Uncle, I don't want to either! But I can't wait! ”

"If you do this again, I won't be able to help you! Your father and mother have to be affected by you, and they will lose their longevity in vain! The old man persuaded him bitterly.

Wang Youhui's emotions were a little 'excited', and he said: "Uncle, there is only one left!" Didn't you say that when you were a kid? Enough of four can replenish my yang energy! ”