Chapter 792 Scrambled Burial
"I really can't bear it, Miss Song."
"You gave birth to Wen Ci and Wen Li, so you can bear it. No one else can empathize with the hardships of twins. Thank you for raising them so well in this difficult family."
Wen Ci and Wen Li's father couldn't stand it anymore. He had two children at the beginning, what a sight it was, but in the end, they were two young men. The word "useless" has been imprinted on him.
Now Song Tingran thanked him, and he was very moved.
The Wen family is actually a place with bad views. The older ones bully the younger ones, and the favored ones show off their power... There are no regular rules at all.
In such an environment, Wen Ci and Wen Li were still so kind. They did not follow the trend and suppress their younger brothers, nor did they hate each other because of it.
This is definitely due to their father. Although he couldn't help himself, he definitely tried his best.
Wen Ci and Wen Li comforted their father's mood, and Song Tingran also wanted everyone to go to bed early. After all, it was a stressful day today.
"Now that the matter is settled, let's all go to bed early. There will probably be a big show tomorrow, so we have to stay energetic."
The two brothers sent their father back to the house. Song Tingran casually picked up the remaining half of the green onion pancake and walked to the door.
She threw the scallion pancake at the door. Miss Wen's husband looked up at her, then picked it up and ate it. It looked like he was really hungry.
Song Tingran turned around and left. It was just a meal tonight, which was considered a good deed.
"Wait a minute." The young man spoke, his voice frightened but full of hope.
Song Tingran didn't look back, just paused. She didn't want to be a good person. The main reason was that this young man was disrespectful to his father who was gentle and courteous. Otherwise, she might give him a hand.
"I'm freezing to death. Can I sleep here for one night? Just one night. I've thought about it. I'll go to Ping'an Town early tomorrow morning to make a living."
This was something Song Tingran didn't expect. It turned out that this person also had ideas and was not completely dependent on her.
"The firewood room."
"thanks, thanks!"
Song Tingran saw that the door of the main room had been closed and there was a dead person inside. She was a little scared, but more sad.
Putting aside the past grudges and looking at this incident alone, there is something wrong with Miss Wen herself, and her daughters are also chilling.
In one day, the Wen family's affairs spread instantly in Changxing Village.
But this is not the most explosive thing. The most explosive thing is the burial on the second day.
The five daughters of the Wen family came very early and brought a very thin coffin. At a glance, those who didn't know it thought it was just broken wooden boards piled together.
It doesn't look like it was bought, but like it was picked up.
Song Tingran didn't care how it came about, he just watched Miss Wen's body being loaded and carried away.
Sister Wen cried very sadly and informed the villagers that there was a banquet at noon at her home and she hoped everyone would go and give it away.
The village chief is definitely going. Others don't know if they will go, but looking at it like this, they all don't want to go.
Because if you go, you have to pay the funeral money.
"Master Wife, my father wants to see him off. Can my brother and I go with him?" Wen Ci asked. His eyes were a little swollen. The two brothers stayed with their father very late last night.
"Let's go together, otherwise I won't worry."
"Ah."
The four of them followed the burial procession, and many villagers followed.
The place is not far away, just to the west of Changxing Village, next to the big pit. There is a small forest here with many grave pits in it.
Those who have no money are buried here.
There was no sound of beating, and there was even very little paper money.
Lu Yan came alone, carrying a lot of paper money in her hand, more than the children of the Wen family brought.
"Miss Lu, what are you doing?" Song Tingran didn't think Lu Yan and Miss Wen had such a good relationship.
"I didn't buy someone else's old house. I don't believe this. But I'm going to live in it for the rest of my life, so I'll burn some paper to make sure the whole family is safe."
"That's right. Hurry up and start burning. This has already begun."
Lu Yan glanced at Wen Ci Wenli's father who was crying and gave him part of the paper money in his hand.
"If anyone bullies you in the future, tell me. If I'm not at home, tell my boss."
"Thank you, thank you."
Wen Ci knelt far away, without kowtowing, shedding a few tears, and then stood up, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.
Wen Li did not kneel down after Wen Ci this time. He stood upright the whole time.
Song Tingran stayed with the two of them, never leaving.
Dad, who was gentle and courteous, was the one who cried the most. In contrast, he was really sad and sad from the bottom of his heart.
He was helped home.
Lu Yan's family members were cleaning the old house of the Wen family very quickly.
"Miss Lu, I'm sorry. I said I wanted to help you clean, but I haven't made time yet. It's your family who have worked hard."
Song Tingran was planning to clean up after returning from the funeral, which was a bit embarrassing.
"It's okay. I can't really ask you to clean it. It's not very dirty to begin with. It's almost done. You should go and take a look at the house you bought."
Lu Yan is very happy. There are many houses here, everyone has an independent house, and the yard is also good, because it has been repaired and looks very grand.
She got rid of the bed in the main house, after all, someone died in it.
She discussed with Song Tingran and wanted to move a new bed from her previous home.
Song Tingran agreed directly. From now on, Wen Ci and Wenli's father would live alone in the house on the left and right, so he didn't need too many beds.
Just do it.
At noon, not many people went to the Wen family's funeral banquet, but there were many people here to watch the move.
Lu Yan is very popular, and many villagers are helping.
Song Tingran looked around and found that it was enough for one person to live in. It was even very spacious. The yard was really nice.
Lu Yan came back to take the calves and lambs, and Song Tingran bought two of them and paid them immediately.
"Every time you come to my place, you have to buy some calves and lambs. How are the ones you bought before doing?" Lu Yan asked.
What did Song Tingran say? It was not good to eat.
"Strong and very healthy."
"That's good. If you don't understand anything, just ask and write me a letter. My child has read and knows a lot of words."
"it is good."
Even though all Lu Yan's belongings had been moved, she was excited to enjoy them. She also said that she would hold a housewarming party in a few days.
Song Tingran closed the door here. In fact, the courtyard was a bit messy, but it didn't matter. The two lambs were born here and are still here today. They are both lowering their heads and eating hay.
"It's pretty good. Except for the lack of some pots and pans, let's go and buy some." Song Tingran prepared to buy everything for him and returned to Daniu Village just to make Wen Ci and Wen Li feel at ease.