Chapter 479
White wedding
Linye Village.
When the two ancestors passed away, every household was alarmed and rushed to attend the funeral.
Villagers came and went, busy according to ancient customs, and soon built a solemn mourning hall at Lin Feng's home.
Lin Senmu drove the Bentley and arrived at his hometown two hours later.
Ye Qingyun got out of the car in a hurry and stumbled into the house.
She looked at the two coffins in the inner hall, knelt down on her knees, and wailed heartbreakingly: "Dad~~~"
Lin Feng knelt down beside them, muttering: "Dear fathers, have a safe journey."
Lin Senmu stared at the posthumous photos of Lin Mushi and Ye Huaian, tears welling up uncontrollably, his mind filled with the voices and smiles of his grandfather and grandfather-in-law when they were alive.
"Two old men, why did you leave? Dongdong and Xiaxia are still not grown up. Your grandson still wants to play chess with you."
Wait until Lin Feng helped Ye Qingyun to stand up.
Lin Senmu knelt down in the middle.
"Dong Jiang, kowtow to your great grandfather and great grandfather."
Jiang Yuan pressed Lin Dongjiang to kneel on the left side of Lin Senmu.
"In the summer, don't be naughty these days."
Ji Yingge pulled Lin Xiajiu to kneel on the right side of Lin Senmu.
"Greetings to great grandfather and great grandfather~~"
Although the two little guys didn't understand what was going on, they could feel the solemn atmosphere around them. Their little faces were tense and they kowtowed respectfully, imitating the adults.
After Lin Senmu's family got up, they came to Qi Xiuyuan and Qin Zhaomian. The two old ladies were already crying.
"Mom, you must stay with me more, okay?"
Ye Qingyun hugged her two mothers and cried bitterly.
"Grandma, grandma, I checked the surveillance video and grandpa and grandpa died of old age. Don't be too sad. You should take care of yourselves."
Lin Senmu stood behind the two elderly people, patting them gently on the back.
Now almost every household in the village has installed cameras, for fear that something might happen to the elderly and no one would know about it.
Lin Feng wiped his tears, called Lin Senmu over, and said, "Go and do what I told you to do on the way. A lot of people will be here later."
"Well, I just used your and mom's phones to send a mass obituary to all relatives and friends."
Lin Senmu nodded and drove to the town.
When he came back from buying wine, cigarettes, paper money, wreaths, and incense, he saw even more people coming to pay their respects.
Jiang Yuan, Ji Yingge, Lin Dongjiang, and Lin Xiaji were also seen wearing white mourning clothes.
As the eldest grandson of both families, Lin Senmu needed to wear mourning clothes like his parents.
At noon, thirty-two tables of buffet were set up in the village.
In the afternoon, more relatives and friends came to the village.
Lin Senmu was dressed in mourning. After Nie Hao, Ying Ping'er, Yang Jian, Zhang Bowen, Li Yuhang, Susan and others arrived, he needed to kneel in front of the mourning hall and kowtow, as a way of announcing the death and informing relatives and friends of the unfortunate event that had occurred in his family.
"Brother Sen, I'm sorry."
Nie Hao and others respectfully lit three incense sticks and came over to help Lin Senmu up from the ground.
"Um."
Lin Senmu nodded silently and said, "Please sit wherever you want. If you want to play cards, tell Jiang Yuan and she will arrange it."
At funerals here, it is a custom to play cards after relatives and friends pay their respects, as if to let the deceased elders see that the house is bustling with life.
After a while, Ning Zhe, Zhang Xinghai, Ma Chong, Yin Rou, the young masters and young ladies of Shanghai, also rushed over from Hudu.
Still repeating the previous form, after burning incense, he said to Lin Senmu: "My condolences."
Lin Senmu held Ning Zhe's hand and said, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you. Please take Xinghai and the others to our county to stay for one night."
"No trouble."
Ning Zhe said again: "My condolences."
Zhang Xinghai was full of curiosity about the surroundings: "Brother-in-law, can we just walk around?"
"Um."
Lin Senmu nodded slightly.
These young men from Shanghai who had never been to the countryside formed a team and wandered around the village. As a result, Zhang Xinghai was chased from one end of the village to the other by three local dogs.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
"Fuck you, fuck you, why are you only chasing me?"
Zhang Xinghai’s face turned pale and he screamed loudly.
Many people from the Jiang family also came, including Jiang Yuan’s cousins Jiang Chuanxi and Jiang Chuanhe, and cousin Jiang Tuantuan, who came with their parents.
They still call Lin Senmu "brother-in-law" and "brother-in-law".
Just like Ji Yingge’s group of friends in Shanghai.
In short, the situation of the three little ones is unreasonable, as they are all divorced.
Speaking of living together, they claim that they do it for their daughter, and there is nothing wrong with it.
I really couldn't help but complain a few words, but I felt it was unreasonable, because Lin Senmu had only dated Jiang Yuan and Ji Yingge in his life, and the number of others, both male and female, was far more than that.
In the evening, more than a hundred tables of buffet were set up in the village.
Most of them were friends of Lin Feng and Ye Qingyun, as well as all the relatives in the province who were within the fifth degree of mourning in the entire Linye Village and had rushed back.
After dinner, Lin Senmu was busy driving around to pick up his and his two ex-wives' friends, and arranging for them to stay in the town or county.
Because the funeral will last for three days, and then Lin Mushi and Ye Huaian will be buried in peace.
When he came back, Lin Senmu's face showed warmth, "Haozi, you and Ping'er's sister-in-law, do you really want to keep watch with us?"
Nie Hao lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Of course, we are brothers. Your grandfather and grandfather are my grandfather and grandfather."
"Thank you."
Seeing Nie Hao smoking, Lin Senmu also took out a pack of cigarettes and lit six of them one by one. Then he knelt down and said, "I almost forgot, you two old men are heavy smokers. You haven't smoked in a day, right?"
After offering sacrifices with incense, Lin Senmu divided the incense into three parts and placed them in front of Lin Ye's coffin.
This method is a very popular custom here.
As a filial son, Lin Feng cannot sleep tonight and is lighting mosquito coils to repel mosquitoes.
Ye Qingyun knelt in front of her two fathers' mourning hall, unable to get up, and recounted the past half of her life, "When Lin Feng and I were busy, Mumu was left to you two to raise..."
"Dong Jiang, Xia Tian, call me auntie."
Ying Ping'er was in the inner hall, teasing the two little guys.
Jiang Yuan blinked and asked, "Xiao Ping'er, can your baby walk now? I haven't seen him for two months."
"Now he crawls around every day. When he turns one year old in a while, it should be almost done."
Ying Ping'er replied with a smile that although she and Nie Hao got married last month, they had given birth to a child last year.
The first child was also a girl, named Nie Shuang'er.
Because he is a Gemini, just like Ying Ping'er is an Aquarius.
Also, the arranged marriage between Lin Senmu's family and Nie Hao's family cannot be carried out.
Ji Yingge thought of this and couldn't help but chuckle, "Back then you and brother Nie Hao said you must give birth to a boy and marry two of our family members, but in the end it was just a little sister."
Ying Ping'er was about to answer as she held Lin Dongjiang in her arms, but she froze and exclaimed, "Did Dongjiang pee?"
"Yes, auntie."
Lin Dongjiang thought he was being praised and nodded his head proudly.
"Hey, Dong Jiang, why do you pee on everyone you see?!"
Jiang Yuan's face turned red with embarrassment. When will this girl be able to make her worry less?
"Hahaha……"
There was a burst of laughter at the scene.
“Puff~!”
Ye Qingyun, who was immersed in sadness and unable to extricate herself, couldn't help but smile.
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