Today is the day of my father's funeral.
The villagers pay attention to auspicious times. Whether it is a wedding or a funeral, they have to choose a good time.
My mother had already chosen a time with the respected elders in the village. The cremation would be at 9:20 in the afternoon, and then the body would be buried before 2 in the afternoon.
Everything was going well.
With the help of relatives and villagers, the family completed all preparations for the funeral.
At 8:30 in the afternoon, the funeral procession drove to the only crematorium in the town to cremate the father's body.
However, as soon as the car arrived in the town, it ran into trouble.
Someone in the town is getting married.
There was a long line of wedding procession, and in front of it there was a wedding band playing music, which was very lively.
Originally, the two parties did not conflict with each other and could have just met each other and gone their separate ways.
As a result, the car that was looking for the funeral home was stopped at the intersection.
It sounded like there was an argument going on outside, and someone in white mourning clothes got out of the car.
"Uncle, what's going on?"
The second uncle of the 굜 family was a little annoyed: "It's too much. It's really too much."
"How could there be such people? They blocked the intersection and said that the wedding convoy ahead was recording and prohibited any cars from passing."
"We waited for a long time, but other vehicles were able to pass and blocked us."
굜 frowned: "Why?"
"The other party said we were a funeral car, which was unlucky and that we had disrupted their wedding."
Hearing this, I felt a little unhappy.
"This road is public, why can't we use it?"
"Besides, we're not going to the same place, so why don't they just let us through?"
"Who says it's not?"
The second uncle complained angrily: "These people are too domineering."
He frowned a little and walked forward, coming to the front of the crowd.
At the intersection, several young men were standing in the middle of the road, blocking the way.
"Why don't you let me pass?"
굜 asked with a frown.
"Hey, why don't you let me pass? Don't you know what's going on?"
"MD, it's so unlucky that a funeral happens on a happy day."
After saying this, the young man did not forget to spit a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground.
"you……"
The younger brother Xiao Ning couldn't bear it and wanted to go forward to argue with the other party, but was stopped by Xiao Dian.
She knew now was not the time to argue with the other party.
Holding back his anger, he asked in a deep voice, "When can we pass?"
"Wait."
The other party sneered, "When we are done here, you can leave."
Ning pointed and said, "Your wedding procession has already gone far away."
"You know nothing. Do you think it's unlucky to have a funeral procession on a happy day?"
"Who knows how far the stench of death here will spread?"
"Wait until our wedding party arrives home, then you can leave."
"You...you are making up excuses."
"Are you unhappy? If you're unhappy, call the police. Go and sue me."
The young man was fearless and didn't seem to be afraid at all.
At this time, the second uncle next to him ran over and explained to him in a low voice.
"I found out clearly. The one he married is the second son of the Sun family."
"Which Sun family?"
"The Sun family is the one who opened the battlefield in the town. They are used to being domineering in the town, and no one dares to provoke them."
He frowned and said, "Grandson, do you have scars?"
The second uncle nodded: "Yes. It's him."
"The one getting married this time is the second son of Sun's family. I heard that there were more than ten wedding cars in the procession, it was quite grand."
I had heard of Sun Baba when I was in school. This guy had been in jail when he was young, and after he was released from prison, he became a soldier. Because he was brave and aggressive, he gathered a group of younger brothers under him.
When he was a little schoolboy, Sun Ba'er once got a newly married young wife in the town pregnant.
The daughter of a married couple jumped into the river and died. The husband went to argue with her, but was beaten by his grandson and his subordinates with both legs broken. It was very tragic.
This matter caused a lot of trouble at the time, but no one dared to intervene.
I never expected that after so many years, this guy not only did not get punished, but he got better and better.
The second uncle came over and whispered, "The Sun family is full of scoundrels. It's no good being pestered by them."
"Don't argue with them. If all else fails, let's just go back and take a detour."
After hearing this, Wang Ning beside him felt a little angry.
"Why do we have to take a detour? We haven't done anything wrong. The time is almost up..."
"Shut up!"
He scolded his brother a little, then frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Let's take a detour!"
When my second uncle heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, he was really worried that the brother and sister would not be able to swallow this and would have to quarrel with each other.
Offending the Sun family is no joke.
The funeral car took a detour and drove towards the funeral home from another direction.
Originally, the matter ended here.
Who would have thought that it wasn't over yet.
After arriving at the funeral home, they cremated their father's body, then they rushed home holding his urn and started the funeral procession from their hometown.
Originally, according to the idea, I wanted to buy a suitable plot of land for my father in the cemetery in the city.
But when my father was still alive, he once mentioned this matter specifically.
He didn't want to live in the cemetery. He wanted to be buried in the mountains of his hometown and live with his grandparents.
There was no way to go against my father's wishes, so the funeral procession circled the village twice, then left the village and headed towards the Phoenix Mountain in the east.
This is the place her grandfather found when she was a little kid.
According to my grandfather, this location, with mountains behind and water in front, surrounded on both sides and with a wide open space, is a typical geographical environment for storing wind and gathering energy.
If the old man is buried here after his death, it will surely bless the younger generations and ensure that they will have smooth sailing.
The funeral procession arrived at the foot of the mountain, but before they even reached the top of the mountain, they were blocked by two vans.
A dozen young men stood at the intersection of the mountain and stopped anyone from entering the mountain.
"Our boss has his eyes on this mountain and will soon buy it to develop a sand and gravel business."
"If you don't want your grave to be blown up in the future, you should quickly find another place to bury the body."
Upon hearing this, the family of course disagreed.
Both sides immediately began to argue.
What started as a theory turned into an argument, and in the end it almost turned into a fight.
The villagers insisted that this was public land and no one had the right to stop them from hiking.
땤These people were fearless and sneered.
"It's public land now, but it may not be so in a while."
"I'm stopping you because it's for your own good. If you really let me go, I'll have to dig you out again in a few days. Why bother?"
"you……"
Someone from the 굜 family suddenly pointed at the other side and shouted.
"I know them. They are from Sunjiashachang in this town."
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