utyyyyy "Let me light the firecrackers first, let's announce the funeral." Wu Zhenghua nodded and asked people to go find the firecrackers. Then he walked in the door and waved everyone out of the way.
In fact, even if he doesn't say it. The legs of the relatives who were holding down Old Man Zhao have been shaking for a long time? Old Man Zhao is already dead? What is with him now is a fierce ghost? Who dares to hold him down?
This is because Mrs. Wu is still there? Otherwise, everyone would have run away.
After Old Man Zhao was let go, he was still lowering his head and mumbling something, and then he actually pounced on Wu Zhenghua!
Wu Zhenghua took his time. Calm and calm? Taking a step forward? The calm and confident look on his brows immediately reappeared. Hear him shout: "Let's go!"
Old man Zhao seemed to have been hit by something. He fell down!
"Masculine and upright!" Someone suddenly screamed. Everyone around him suddenly realized what he was doing and had great respect for Master Wu Zhenghua. Douweitai died.
I glanced at the bloody tortoise shell he was playing with in his hand. I didn't pay much attention to his move to use external force to fight off the evil spirits. It was probably all due to this thing.
But whether it’s eye-catching or bluffing, the evil spirit in Old Man Zhao was also drank out of his body. Wu Zhenghua seemed to be able to see the ghost. He stretched out his hand and swept away the air. Suddenly, a strong wind carried white mist and flew out. The ghost disappeared immediately.
I frowned. For a moment, I didn’t even see where the white thing had gone. Could it be that Wu Zhenghua really has a powerful magic that can make ghosts disperse by speaking? He can destroy them with just a wave of his hand?
"Okay? I have driven away the ghost." Wu Zhenghua said lightly. Then he looked at me? His expression had a hint of the smile of an elder looking at a junior.
My face is expressionless? Even if he is strong enough to stir up trouble? As long as he doesn't come to trouble me, what does it have to do with me? And the ghost can be destroyed without me taking action? For me, it is also a good thing that I am happy to see.
"Brother Zhenghua, thanks to you? I wish you had used your ability to exorcise ghosts earlier." Mrs. Wu quickly thanked her. Then let the relatives change clothes for Mr. Zhao? Then let others order the coffin and so on.
"Mom? Just leave these little things to me. I will take care of them for you. Why don't you go and have a rest first? You've been busy for a day? You're tired too." Zhao Lili immediately stepped forward to take care of everything. stand up.
Only this time did Mrs. Zhao see her second son in person. She nodded with relief: "Hmm? You have to take good care of that state? Is your dad leaving uneasily? Let Master Wu take care of it."
"Got it? Mom." Zhao Zhou's expression was solemn. But it was already obvious what Mrs. Zhao meant. She was the next generation head of the Zhao family. After all, the old lady didn't tell her eldest brother Zhao Xi. The third sister even ignored him. No one paid any attention.
Zhao Yi didn't know when he appeared outside. He didn't go to the hospital. Instead, he was lively and active outside giving orders. He was afraid that others wouldn't see him.
When Mrs. Zhao saw it, she was even more relieved: "Zhou, your Yi Yi is also very sensible. You teach well? I heard those people talk nonsense in the past, and they said that this kid is a tiger? I can't see that it's pretty good." "
"Mom, the child is a little skinny, but when things happen to me, it's real." Zhao Zhou saw the pole climbing up and quickly helped his mother out of the lobby. When Zhao Qian and I passed by, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Qian. : "Where's your brother?"
Under the mosquito net, the relatives of the Zhao family were changing old man Zhao's clothes and wiping his body. Zhao Qian stood at the door to avoid suspicion.
Her eyes were red and tears were flowing. She sobbed and said, "Brother has gone back to the county."
"Are you going to drink again? Just now Zhao He's friend called Ah Yi and asked him to go too? What about your friend's birthday? Huh? Zhao Yi knows how to be filial? He knew grandpa was not feeling well and sternly refused? Ask your brother to come back too. ?I heard that I am still unwilling." Zhaozhou said coldly.
"Huh? Not the one at the boss's house? Are you still drinking at this time?" Mrs. Zhao glared at Zhao Qian. She was not Mr. Zhao? She didn't like Zhao Qian. When she heard that Zhao He was still drinking outside, she became angry: "Xi! Why don't you ask your son to come back? Are you going to let him drink outside to celebrate your father's passing?"
Zhao Xi was directing inside when he heard his old mother calling him and ran out. As soon as he finished listening, his face turned pale. He pointed at Zhao Qian: "You! You! Why don't you tell your brother to come back quickly! At this time, Are you going to have a drink? Are you going to piss me off?! Why are the two of you so old and so ignorant?"
Zhao Qian nodded with tears rolling down her face. I stood aside without saying a word.
Wu Zhenghua came over at this time and said to the old lady: "Sister, don't take Brother Zhao's matters too seriously. Birth, old age, illness and death are all normal in life. Now that Brother Zhao is gone, I can rest assured that Azhou is here to take care of you. ?So I came to say goodbye? I will go back to the city tonight? I have something else to do."
"So soon? I want Azhou to keep you for two more days." Mrs. Zhao said worriedly and looked at Zhaozhou.
Zhao Zhou said in a low voice with a look of embarrassment: "Mom? You don't know yet? If it weren't for the boss and the third child messing around today? How could this matter be like this? Do you know how difficult it is to hire Mr. Wu? Yesterday I called He was still having a meeting in Qinghai? Did he come by plane? The superiors only gave him a day off. He had to practice all day long? Wasn't this all messed up by the boss and the third? Now he has to rush back? The host dad About the funeral? You said everyone has this status? Can they do it?"
"That's what you say? It's all your brother and your sister's fault! Huh? Then you can send Mr. Wu to the county in person? Let's find a better master." Mrs. Zhao thinks this is reasonable? What is Mr. Wu's identity? ?Asking him to preside over the funeral is killing a chicken with a knife? It will make outsiders laugh? It is too ignorant to force a Taoist master like Wu Zhenghua to stay on his own.
That's it? Zhao Zhou sent Wu Zhenghua away.
Mrs. Zhao glanced at Zhao Xi, who was pale, and then at Zhao Yuan, who was standing beside him with a sullen face. She sighed deeply and had to make up her own mind. Then she said, "Your father is gone? You can't let me." Are you sad to let go? Do you have to take care of all the family matters? Look what you did today? Oh? It would be great if the two of you together were as sensible as Azhou? Now you can quickly add up the total? Ask which master in the county to take care of it? Is it a suitable funeral? Mom is tired."
Zhao Xi looked at Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan also looked at his elder brother. How could she know these things when she lives in the city? She didn't dare to take the big one anymore? She just said, "Brother, let it be what you say? How can I dare to have any objections?"
In just one sentence, Zhao Yuan got rid of everything.
"Mom? What about inviting Master Wang Heng from the county? He is a descendant of the Wang family? It should be good." Why is Zhao Xi also the eldest brother? Even if he feels unhappy, he can only swallow it in his stomach? But then again? The relationship between the Wang family and the Zhao family is still good. Is it considered normal? Can it be considered one of the four major Xuanmen families in the county? It is also a good choice to invite people from the Wang family.
"You figure it out? Don't have any more problems." Mrs. Zhao thought about it for a while, but she didn't have any ideas, so she nodded in agreement.
"Okay? I'll invite you over now." After saying that, Zhao Xi picked up the phone and called his friend Wang Heng. The old lady of the Zhao family also left with the support of Zhao Yuan.
After Zhao Xi finished the phone call, he turned around and said to Zhao Qian: "I will personally pick up your Uncle Wang Heng? Don't just stay here? Go and call your brother Dai Xiao!"
"I've called my brother. He's on his way here." Zhao Qian cried.
"Prodigal son!" Zhao Xi sighed heavily. Did everything go wrong for him today? Even the position of the head of the family was taken away by Zhao Zhou? He still had such an impression in front of his mother. Although the father used to be in charge of the family, the old mother usually had more independent opinions than the father. When the father left, the old mother naturally had the final say.
My mother’s name also accounts for half of the Zhao family’s property? Zhaozhou is now a hot commodity in my mother’s eyes. What’s my father’s property? It’s probably going to be re-signed to Zhaozhou? What I get from it is probably just the end? No matter how good his temper is, he can't calm down anymore.
After three funeral firecrackers were fired in front of the door, the relatives of the Zhao family arranged the prepared mourning clothes and various things neatly.
Zhao He also hurriedly took a taxi to arrive. With lingering fears, Zhao Xi drove to pick up the master. Otherwise, he would probably be scolded by his father.
"Brother... Grandpa passed away... Wuwu." Zhao Qian saw Zhao He coming and immediately started to cry aggrievedly.
"Qian? It's all my fault. I should have known that my brother would have stayed here." Zhao He said regretfully. Now he didn't know what to say.
When Zhao Qian saw Zhao He coming, she became weak. She wanted to kneel down at the door and cry. I thought she was very pitiful, so I went to help her. She was so weak that she wiped her nose and tears on my clothes.
"Brother Tian? What should we do?" Zhao Qian looked up and asked me while crying. She had no idea.
"You can't be resurrected after death. Please forgive me and accept the change. Your grandfather was good to you during his lifetime. No matter what you say or do, he will bless you. Just follow the procedures with the master who is conducting the ritual." I can only He comforted her and said: The death of an old man of four generations in the family is probably different from mine. My grandma didn’t cry that time. But maybe it’s because I didn’t see my grandma’s body.
"Brother Tian? Alas? I'm not here. Thanks to you taking care of me Qian? Otherwise...;...; What will happen to you in the future? Let me, Zhao He, do the same? I, Zhao He, will definitely go all out. Brother Tian? You have been busy today too. "Why don't you go back and rest first? It's almost twelve o'clock now." Zhao He shook his head and sighed, holding my hand and saying with emotion.
I smelled his alcohol. I knew he was drunk. But he seemed sober. And seeing more and more cars coming from outside, I felt relieved.
Thinking of Yu Xiaoxue still living at home alone? She said, "Okay? Things are like this now? Don't think too much about calling me again if you have anything, right? I'll come over tomorrow morning."
Zhao Qianli nodded with tears in her eyes and gave me the house and car keys.
I didn’t stay long. I put some incense sticks on Mr. Zhao. I looked at the incense before leaving. It’s pretty smooth. One long and two smooth? Is this the incense to eliminate disasters? Disasters are eliminated? A hundred blessings come together? It seems that Old Man Zhao He is a nice person, but he was bitten by something dirty before. After tonight, the Zhao family will probably be fine.
And Wu Zhenghua and Zhao Zhou also returned to the county? What happened to Zhao Qian on the national highway today probably won't happen again.
In addition, old man Zhao is also considered a celebrity in the county. There will be no shortage of people watching the night. When there are more people, the yang energy will be stronger. No dirty thing dares to take the opportunity to come.
However, I didn't know that this matter was out of my control as soon as I left.
