Lin Yin is reborn! She wants to get rich and live a well-off life with meat for three meals a day!
But what should she do when her eldest aunt in the first household calls her a money-losing ...
In a blink of an eye, three days have passed since Lin Yubao passed away.
According to the rules, the body should be kept for three days and the funeral should be held after three days.
According to the rules, one's own children cannot carry the coffin, because when the body is buried, the children have to wear mourning clothes and cry in front, so the coffin should be carried by others, such as some of Lin Yubao's good brothers during his lifetime.
That would be embarrassing. Lin Yubao was notoriously stingy in the village when he was alive. Others said he was smart, but he only used his intelligence on his relatives and took advantage of them in everything. He really didn't have any good connections in the village.
Originally, other people could help, but because... outsiders were afraid to get close to Lin Yubao's coffin.
As An Xin stepped into the mourning hall, she smelled a pungent odor.
She frowned tightly, trying her best not to show any excessive expression in front of Lin Yubao's coffin.
Lin Dong and Lin Tong were discussing something over there. Because the matter had not been resolved yet, the two brothers had their brows tightly furrowed.
An Xin waved to them, and Lin Dong and Lin Tong hurriedly followed them out of the mourning hall.
Walking outside, she looked at the two brothers and asked, "Hasn't anyone been found to carry your father's coffin yet?"
Lin Dong shook his head: "I've already asked, but no one is willing to lift it."
Lin Yubao did all kinds of evil things when he was alive, and now that he is dead, there is not even anyone willing to help carry his coffin.
An Xin could also understand, she glanced in the direction of the mourning hall and spoke in a low voice.
"Your dad has only been here for three days, how come he stinks so badly?"
“…” The two brothers’ expressions were not very good either.
It's winter now, and the weather isn't as stuffy as in summer. It's only been the third day since Lin Yubao left it there, so it's impossible for it to stink so quickly. But for some reason, there's a pungent smell that's very unpleasant.
"My dad had been taking medicine before he passed away, and his health had been failing for a long time..."
An Xin felt distressed when she saw how difficult it was for the two children.
Mom was in jail, and my sister was always clinging to them. Now Dad is dead. Lin Dong and Lin Tong are only in their twenties, and it's too much for them to bear.
"I'm here to tell you that your eldest and second aunts have spoken to me and your aunt. If no one else is willing to carry your father's coffin, then we can ask your second and third uncles to come. You all know that your father and your second and third uncles didn't get along when he was alive, but now he's gone and the matter is in the past. We can handle this kind of thing ourselves, so don't ask outsiders to do it and make a fool of ourselves."
Lin Dong and Lin Tong's eyes were red: "Thank you, auntie."
If no one was willing to carry Lin Yubao when he was buried, then he would be truly dead and still be laughed at by others.
Lin Yuhua and Lin Yulai had already agreed that when they went to carry the items, An Xin gave each of the two brothers several masks.
Lin Yuhua went over after wearing three or four layers of masks.
The sound of drums rang out outside, and Lin Dong held Lin Yubao's photo, ready to send him out.
………
The ceremony took two or three hours to complete, and after sending the person to the field, there was nothing else to do.
Lin Dong asked Hong Meimei to quickly cook a few dishes to entertain everyone.
Lin Yubao offended all of his brothers and sisters when he was alive, but now that he is dead, the only ones who don't despise him are his relatives.
Huo Yicheng and Lin Yin's flights are for tomorrow, so everyone went home after dinner today.
Lin Yin planned to go to the place where Tian Xiaohua had the accident before leaving. Ever since she learned that Tian Xiaohua had drowned, Lin Yin had not dared to go there.