Changping Village.
Regarding the sudden death of her little grandpa, Yang Ruoqing felt very sad and depressed.
Life is impermanent. Maybe if you say 'goodbye' once, you will never meet again.
Tomorrow, and farewell, you never know who will come first.
In the face of these ever-changing encounters, even if I am sitting on a huge fortune, holding thousands of troops and horses, and being cheered and supported wherever I go, so what?
All the relatives and friends at home came over and filled the small courtyard of little old Yangtou's house.
Because Yang Huazhong was still in Qing'an County, cousins Yang Huaming and Yang Huasheng were temporarily responsible for organizing the funeral together.
Yang Huaming is the direct nephew of little old Yangtou. Although Yang Huasheng is also a nephew, his relationship with little old Yangtou is a little further away.
Yang Huasheng's father is cousin to Yang Tou.
Therefore, Yang Huasheng and the old Yang family can be regarded as relatives of the same family who have not been out of the fifth server. However, because of an incident a long time ago, Yang Huasheng had a problem with Yang Ruoqing and the Luo family.
That thing goes like this:
Yang Huasheng had an uneducated and lazy son named Yang Yongbing. Yang Huasheng wanted to put Yang Yongbing into the transportation team to hang out.
Yang Ruoqing would definitely not allow it, and the father and son would not like any of the other jobs recommended to Yang Yongbing.
They just wanted to get along by relying on connections, and took advantage of the transportation team's income.
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing offended Yang Huasheng. When they met in the village, they would always say hello lukewarmly.
There was a daughter getting married or something else happening in Lao Yang's family. Yang Huasheng and his family also came to the house, but they were passive and slow in work.
However, this time when little old Yangtou passed away, Yang Huasheng and his son were extremely enthusiastic. Yang Huasheng rushed to do all the busy work in front of and behind the saddle, and even the errand of changing little old Yangtou's shroud.
But he was stopped by Lao Yangtou, who had been guarding the bed.
"Hua Sheng, you and Hua Ming are both nephews. Don't be busy changing your uncle's shroud. Wait until Yongbai and his brothers come back and let them change."
His only biological brother passed away first, and Lao Yang was hit hard. His whole body seemed to be aging instantly, and his voice was rustling.
Yang Huasheng rubbed his hands and said to Old Yangtou: "Uncle, their brothers are in a neighboring town. I don't know if they can come back today. We, the nephews, should let us put on my uncle's clothes first!"
Old Yangtou shook his head, his attitude still resolute: "There is no rush, the worst is to change the shroud tomorrow. Your brother-in-law has lost his son, but he still has grandchildren, great-grandsons, and grandchildren."
"It would be better to wait for his subordinates to come over and let them change!"
My nephew was still a little behind. There were certain things that had to be done by someone. Old Yangtou stuck to his own rules and made sure to arrange the funeral for his younger brother.
Such a good brother, when he loses his temper, he is always there to comfort him.
Why did such a good brother leave so suddenly?
As an elder brother, who should he talk to if he has any inner thoughts in the future?
Bits and pieces of the past flashed through Old Yangtou's mind repeatedly. The old man stretched out his trembling hand and gently placed it on Little Old Yangtou's gradually stiffening arm. He looked at his younger brother in silence with a line of tears. Get out of the corner of your eye.
Yang Huasheng originally wanted to say something to change Lao Yangtou's decision, but Yang Huaming stopped him and said, "Cousin, just listen to my father. We can wait until brother Yongbai comes back before changing. Let's go do other things first."
Yang Huasheng frowned and nodded reluctantly, "I'll go to the toilet first."
Looking at Yang Huasheng's back angrily walking away, Yang Huaming was a little baffled.
This cousin is really strange. In the past two years, he has been deliberately indifferent to the old Yang family. Unless there is a big event, in fact, he never moves around.
Now that his brother-in-law passed away, he became very active and rushed to change his shroud. He seemed to be annoyed when he didn't change his shroud.
There is something special about changing the shroud. It must be done with filial sons and grandsons in mind first, especially the part of putting on socks.
None of their nephews are rushing to do it, but a cousin is still doing it. Is there something wrong with this girl's brain?
Yang Huasheng went to the backyard to use the toilet. When he passed by the yard, he saw Yang Yongqing and a few things there. His son Yang Yongbing also followed them to watch.
Seeing Yang Huasheng heading toward the backyard, Yang Yongbing immediately followed him.
"Dad, how's it going? Did you get the money?"
Yang Huasheng turned around and slapped Yang Yongbing on the forehead, "You stupid pig, why are you so loud?"
Yang Yongbing covered his head with aggrieved face.
This morning I heard that my grandpa had passed away. His father got excited at the time and said that he would take advantage of the troubled waters to help with the funeral arrangements and give the grandpa the money he had saved over the years.
"Dad, how's it going? Have you found grandpa's money?" Yang Yongbing asked again in a low voice.
Yang Huasheng shook his head, looking discouraged.
"Can't you?" Yang Yongbing looked in disbelief, "My little grandpa usually saves money on food and clothing, so he must have saved his money there. There is also the old Yang family. I saw uncle Zheng and cousin Qing'er bring things to honor my little brother several times. grandfather."
"Just yesterday, my cousin Qing'er and my cousin-in-law came again. Maybe the gold ingots were secretly given to the young grandpa. How come there is no money?"
Yang Huasheng's brows were knitted together, his face a little irritated, and he also said in a low voice: "I used to open the curtain for your little grandpa and looked at all the bed boards, and there was not a penny left."
"Will it be hidden on the body?" Yang Yongbing asked again.
"I think so too." Yang Huasheng said, "Just now I wanted to change your little grandpa's shroud and then look for money on his body, but your grandpa stopped me."
"I told them to wait for Yongbai and the others to come back and let them change. I couldn't do anything while I stayed in that room, so I had to come out for some air."
Yang Huasheng took out his dry tobacco stick and took a few puffs, trying to dispel some of his annoyance.
Yang Yongbing squatted aside and thought about it for a while, and said, "Dad, don't be discouraged. Maybe the little grandpa doesn't have it on his body either. The money is probably hidden in the clothes cabinet."
Yang Huasheng blew out a smoke ring and said, "It's possible, but your uncle is there and I can't go rummaging through the boxes."
Yang Yongbing: "Dad, think of a way to lure the uncle away later, and I'll sneak in and look for the cabinet."
"Is this okay?"
"Why not? I'm amazing!"
"Even if I lure your uncle away in broad daylight, there will definitely be other people in the house, unless it's at night." Yang Huasheng added.
"During the night vigil, there are fewer people, which makes it easier to do things. But I'm worried that you are afraid!"
Yang Yongbing spat on the ground, "Don't worry, Dad, what do you have to be afraid of? If you really want to find out the coffin of the little grandpa, we will release it. No matter how scared you are, it's worth it!"
The father and son agreed that one would go back to the front yard to watch others move things, and the other would go to the toilet and squat in the pit.
In the place where they had stayed before, two figures walked out.
