Grandpa's great writer
Chapter 1016 Wedding
Chapter 1016 Wedding
"already dead?"
Zhang Zhong was very surprised by what his mother said. Lu Xiaotian was the same age as him, and he said that he had died for several years, that is to say, he was not yet thirty when he died.
In his impression, Lu Xiaotian's family is still in good health.
Lu Xiaotian's father, Lu Guanghua, used to work on a construction site and was very energetic.Although his mother is small, she is also a very straightforward person.
Not to mention him himself, he inherited his father's height, he is about the same height as Zhang Zhong, he plays basketball every day at school, his skin is dark, and he is very strong.
"How did he die? What disease did he have?" Zhang Zhong asked.
Hu Huifang shook her head and said, "It committed suicide. Lu Guanghua was working on the construction site that year, and someone stole the cables at the construction site. The higher-ups wanted to investigate. The workers were afraid, so they ran back. Lu Guanghua ran back. His heart is not stable, and he is worried every day, afraid that the police will find him."
"He probably didn't steal the cable."
"How could he steal the cables? Don't look at him. He is tall and big, and he is less courageous than anyone else. The one who stole the cables is a worker in one of their groups. He was afraid that the police would find him and he would not be able to explain the matter. During the Chinese New Year that year, He was fine during the day, but at night he told me that he was dying, and was sent to the hospital for rescue, but he couldn’t get out of bed, couldn’t take care of himself, and couldn’t speak clearly.”
"Is this scary? There should be other reasons."
"I don't know. It seems that there is something wrong with the heart. Everyone thinks that it is caused by fear every day. He was bedridden and owed a lot of money for Lu Guanghua's illness at home. After more than a year, Xiaotian hanged himself." Suicide. I guess I can't bear such a big pressure." Hu Huifang sighed, "My husband is bedridden, and my son died again, Qingxiu's mind is a little abnormal. It's been several years."
Zhang Zhong was upset when he heard that, although he didn't have a deep relationship with Lu Xiaotian, but after all, they had played together before, so he felt a little sad when he heard such bad news suddenly.
And even if he had nothing to do with Lu Xiaotian, he would feel uncomfortable hearing such a tragedy.
Xu Yuhan grabbed Zhang Zhong's arm, tears were about to flow out.
No matter how tragic the tragedy in the novel is, it is not as shocking as it is in reality.
Especially when something like this happened not far from them, and the protagonist of the incident is now hundreds of meters away.
From a rational point of view, Lu Xiaotian's death was a bit irresponsible, because his death was refreshing, but her mother had to suffer more, and her father could not get better care.
But no one can maintain rationality at all times. Lu Xiaotian had just graduated from university at that time, and his wonderful life had just begun. At this time, something like this happened at home, as if the whole world had collapsed.
He couldn't bear such pressure and chose that path, and no one could stand on his own ground and blame him.
No one is willing to die easily. If it is not for the lack of hope, Lu Xiaotian will probably not commit suicide.
"Then is anyone taking care of them now?" Zhang Zhong asked.
"There are subsidies in the village, and your uncle will sometimes help out a little bit, but Lu Guanghua's illness is no longer good, and spending money is useless. Qingxiu has good times and bad times. When it is good, there is no problem at all. When it is bad, It’s actually not a big problem to be in a trance. Last time they took her to the hospital and prescribed some medicine, but it didn’t help.”
"Is she schizophrenic or depressed?"
"Sounds like schizophrenia."
In fact, whether it is depression or schizophrenia, it is difficult to cure the situation of Lu Xiaotian's mother, and medicine can only relieve it a little.
Because there is a reality around her that she doesn't want to face, unless she can forget all the pain, which is impossible.
"Forget it, let's not talk about them, Xiaojie will come back after receiving his marriage."
It was almost noon when Hu Shijie and the others arrived home.
Although the weddings in the countryside are not grand, they are lively enough. When the convoy arrives at the door, the firecrackers are crackling.
Before the smoke and dust blown up on the ground fell, Hu Shijie pulled his wife out of the car.
A long red carpet was spread on the floor, leading from the door to the back room.
This was the first time Zhang Zhong met Hu Shijie's partner. For some reason, Zhang Zhong always felt that his brother and sister had a special relationship with Hu Shijie.
It could also be because they have been in a relationship for a long time.
The distance from the entrance to the back room is only more than 20 meters, but under the leadership of Zhike, this section of the road took more than ten minutes.
There are many customs in Congcun, some of which Zhang Chong has never seen before. Zhike speaks the authentic dialect and speaks words that even the locals may not understand.
But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it doesn't affect the atmosphere. Anyway, if the intellectual doesn't say a word, everyone around can follow suit.
The bride is not a local, so naturally she can't understand the dialect, so she can only think about the meaning, and she takes a step forward after Zhike finished speaking.
Looking at this ceremony, Zhang Zhong felt a little overwhelmed. This wedding must be too tiring.
The tired ones are still behind, and the people in the main room have already been closed by some people.
At this time, the best men brought by Hu Shijie turned into master negotiators and went up to open the door, and it took another ten minutes to get them open.
After arriving in the back room, they worshiped each other and offered tea, which lasted for more than an hour.
In fact, most of the time, Zhike is talking, but they can't speed up the progress, they can only listen.
The two newlyweds were exhausted from the torment, but they were blocked at the door of the wedding room on the second floor, and it took another ten minutes to get in.
At this time, the bride was finally able to sit down, but the bridal chamber also began.
Because there were too many people crowded in the wedding room, Zhang Zhong ran out after looking at it for a while.
Xu Yuhan felt concerned, pulled Zhang Zhong and whispered, "We can't do this when we get married in the future."
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Even if you think so, it's hard. Our family doesn't have a house in the countryside, so we can't do this. In fact, the wedding in the countryside is very lively, but the ceremony is a bit cumbersome."
This is Zhang Chong's true thought. As long as the bridal chamber is not vulgar, it's fine for everyone to have a good time, but some strange rituals are actually thought up by the intellectuals themselves, and there is nothing good about it.
It's not bad here, but the marriage customs in some places are relatively vulgar, and unsightly things often happen.
Some people regard these things as customs, but in fact they are just looking for some justifications for their own evil.
Zhang Zhong and his family didn't go in until the bridal chamber was almost over, because the photographer said that they wanted to take a family portrait, first take a picture of Hu Guangquan's family, and then take another picture of the Zhang family and the Hu family.
(End of this chapter)
"already dead?"
Zhang Zhong was very surprised by what his mother said. Lu Xiaotian was the same age as him, and he said that he had died for several years, that is to say, he was not yet thirty when he died.
In his impression, Lu Xiaotian's family is still in good health.
Lu Xiaotian's father, Lu Guanghua, used to work on a construction site and was very energetic.Although his mother is small, she is also a very straightforward person.
Not to mention him himself, he inherited his father's height, he is about the same height as Zhang Zhong, he plays basketball every day at school, his skin is dark, and he is very strong.
"How did he die? What disease did he have?" Zhang Zhong asked.
Hu Huifang shook her head and said, "It committed suicide. Lu Guanghua was working on the construction site that year, and someone stole the cables at the construction site. The higher-ups wanted to investigate. The workers were afraid, so they ran back. Lu Guanghua ran back. His heart is not stable, and he is worried every day, afraid that the police will find him."
"He probably didn't steal the cable."
"How could he steal the cables? Don't look at him. He is tall and big, and he is less courageous than anyone else. The one who stole the cables is a worker in one of their groups. He was afraid that the police would find him and he would not be able to explain the matter. During the Chinese New Year that year, He was fine during the day, but at night he told me that he was dying, and was sent to the hospital for rescue, but he couldn’t get out of bed, couldn’t take care of himself, and couldn’t speak clearly.”
"Is this scary? There should be other reasons."
"I don't know. It seems that there is something wrong with the heart. Everyone thinks that it is caused by fear every day. He was bedridden and owed a lot of money for Lu Guanghua's illness at home. After more than a year, Xiaotian hanged himself." Suicide. I guess I can't bear such a big pressure." Hu Huifang sighed, "My husband is bedridden, and my son died again, Qingxiu's mind is a little abnormal. It's been several years."
Zhang Zhong was upset when he heard that, although he didn't have a deep relationship with Lu Xiaotian, but after all, they had played together before, so he felt a little sad when he heard such bad news suddenly.
And even if he had nothing to do with Lu Xiaotian, he would feel uncomfortable hearing such a tragedy.
Xu Yuhan grabbed Zhang Zhong's arm, tears were about to flow out.
No matter how tragic the tragedy in the novel is, it is not as shocking as it is in reality.
Especially when something like this happened not far from them, and the protagonist of the incident is now hundreds of meters away.
From a rational point of view, Lu Xiaotian's death was a bit irresponsible, because his death was refreshing, but her mother had to suffer more, and her father could not get better care.
But no one can maintain rationality at all times. Lu Xiaotian had just graduated from university at that time, and his wonderful life had just begun. At this time, something like this happened at home, as if the whole world had collapsed.
He couldn't bear such pressure and chose that path, and no one could stand on his own ground and blame him.
No one is willing to die easily. If it is not for the lack of hope, Lu Xiaotian will probably not commit suicide.
"Then is anyone taking care of them now?" Zhang Zhong asked.
"There are subsidies in the village, and your uncle will sometimes help out a little bit, but Lu Guanghua's illness is no longer good, and spending money is useless. Qingxiu has good times and bad times. When it is good, there is no problem at all. When it is bad, It’s actually not a big problem to be in a trance. Last time they took her to the hospital and prescribed some medicine, but it didn’t help.”
"Is she schizophrenic or depressed?"
"Sounds like schizophrenia."
In fact, whether it is depression or schizophrenia, it is difficult to cure the situation of Lu Xiaotian's mother, and medicine can only relieve it a little.
Because there is a reality around her that she doesn't want to face, unless she can forget all the pain, which is impossible.
"Forget it, let's not talk about them, Xiaojie will come back after receiving his marriage."
It was almost noon when Hu Shijie and the others arrived home.
Although the weddings in the countryside are not grand, they are lively enough. When the convoy arrives at the door, the firecrackers are crackling.
Before the smoke and dust blown up on the ground fell, Hu Shijie pulled his wife out of the car.
A long red carpet was spread on the floor, leading from the door to the back room.
This was the first time Zhang Zhong met Hu Shijie's partner. For some reason, Zhang Zhong always felt that his brother and sister had a special relationship with Hu Shijie.
It could also be because they have been in a relationship for a long time.
The distance from the entrance to the back room is only more than 20 meters, but under the leadership of Zhike, this section of the road took more than ten minutes.
There are many customs in Congcun, some of which Zhang Chong has never seen before. Zhike speaks the authentic dialect and speaks words that even the locals may not understand.
But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it doesn't affect the atmosphere. Anyway, if the intellectual doesn't say a word, everyone around can follow suit.
The bride is not a local, so naturally she can't understand the dialect, so she can only think about the meaning, and she takes a step forward after Zhike finished speaking.
Looking at this ceremony, Zhang Zhong felt a little overwhelmed. This wedding must be too tiring.
The tired ones are still behind, and the people in the main room have already been closed by some people.
At this time, the best men brought by Hu Shijie turned into master negotiators and went up to open the door, and it took another ten minutes to get them open.
After arriving in the back room, they worshiped each other and offered tea, which lasted for more than an hour.
In fact, most of the time, Zhike is talking, but they can't speed up the progress, they can only listen.
The two newlyweds were exhausted from the torment, but they were blocked at the door of the wedding room on the second floor, and it took another ten minutes to get in.
At this time, the bride was finally able to sit down, but the bridal chamber also began.
Because there were too many people crowded in the wedding room, Zhang Zhong ran out after looking at it for a while.
Xu Yuhan felt concerned, pulled Zhang Zhong and whispered, "We can't do this when we get married in the future."
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Even if you think so, it's hard. Our family doesn't have a house in the countryside, so we can't do this. In fact, the wedding in the countryside is very lively, but the ceremony is a bit cumbersome."
This is Zhang Chong's true thought. As long as the bridal chamber is not vulgar, it's fine for everyone to have a good time, but some strange rituals are actually thought up by the intellectuals themselves, and there is nothing good about it.
It's not bad here, but the marriage customs in some places are relatively vulgar, and unsightly things often happen.
Some people regard these things as customs, but in fact they are just looking for some justifications for their own evil.
Zhang Zhong and his family didn't go in until the bridal chamber was almost over, because the photographer said that they wanted to take a family portrait, first take a picture of Hu Guangquan's family, and then take another picture of the Zhang family and the Hu family.
(End of this chapter)
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