"Qin Yuhuan, you're truly a rare gem in the mosquito coil world," Ziyi shook her head helplessly. "What's the difference between this and not wanting to show anyone a screenshot of your Xuexin website?"
It is completely bent and completely straight.
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"There is a difference. If you want to see it, I'll give you my account and password." She muttered softly.
Ziyi: ...
"I'm not obsessed with academic qualifications. Besides, we went to the same school. I don't care what you're doing taking screenshots. How can you fall in love with a screenshot?"
Qin Yuhuan was not slow this time. He quickly stretched out his hand and slid his five fingers through Ziyi's fingers. "I'm not obsessed with academic qualifications, but I am a bit obsessed with hands."
She had wanted to hold Ziyi's hand like this for a long time, so long that... at this moment, their fingers were really intertwined, and it felt a little unreal.
She raised her hand, and along with her gesturing hand, their shadows overlapped under the light, appearing inexplicably quiet and sweet.
Ziyi suddenly realized, "That's what I told you, you always seem to be looking at my hands."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"I also... I also look at your face, and I also listen to your voice."
With her control over hands, face and voice, her partner selection buff perfectly points to Ziyi.
Ziyi: ...
"You really are..." He became more and more direct.
"If you have done anything wrong, tell me and I..."
"You'll just change it?"
Qin Yuhuan blinked: "I'll choose to change it."
Ziyi chose to surrender. Qin Yuhuan seemed easy to talk to on the surface, but in fact she was quite self-righteous and opinionated. It was a great honor to hear her say "selective change".
The next day was still rainy. Among the supplies purchased in advance were disposable raincoats, but in order to save money for Qin Yuhuan, the relatives only bought fifteen.
When the fifteen pieces were distributed, Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan didn't get a single one. After all, they couldn't let the people who came to help get wet in the rain, so they could only bear the consequences themselves.
When going up the mountain, the younger sister came over to remind Ziyi that women were not allowed to go up the mountain. This time, only Qin Yuhuan, who replaced Qin Yusu, was allowed to go up.
Ziyi: ...
She went to ask her uncle if she could go up. Her uncle first refused her by saying it was unlucky. Unexpectedly, Ziyi said that the monk said she had great fortune and no taboos. This made her uncle choke. After hesitating for a while, she ran to discuss Ziyi's going up the mountain with the master.
The master was also hesitant until he heard Ziyi say "profound blessings and fortune", and finally made the decision: "Then let him be your son-in-law and go up the mountain. A son-in-law is half a son, that's fine."
Ziyi was quite amused by what she heard, and turned to look for Qin Yuhuan, "The Heavenly Master said that I should go up the mountain as his son-in-law."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Is this the legendary workaround?"
It really was a blessing in disguise.
As Qin Yuhuan expected, the urn was extremely heavy, especially when held with both hands.
She didn't have much strength to begin with, and it was a rainy day. The road up the mountain was bumpy, and the moist and fluffy soil would make a hole with every step. At first, she gritted her teeth and held on, until she climbed a slope and almost dropped the urn on the ground. Everyone was in a dilemma for a moment.
The cemetery is located halfway up the mountain. The roads are easy to walk on now, but they become more difficult as you go up.
"I'll do it." Ziyi stood up and looked at the uncle in charge and the Taoist priest, "Can I hold it?"
uncle:……
The Taoist priest gave up completely and waved his hand: "You are my son-in-law, you can support me if you want." The most important thing is to send the ashes up the mountain.
But... "Yu Huan can't do it, can you do it?"
"I can." Ziyi nodded firmly.
Thus, the important and arduous task was once again handed over to Ziyi.
"Xiaozi..." Qin Yuhuan hesitated.
"Don't worry, I can do it. Have you forgotten that I used to be a school bully? I have good physical strength." Ziyi whispered to comfort Qin Yuhuan.
She has been very naughty since she was a child. In order to release her energy, Ziyu often sent Ziyi to learn various sports. As a result, Ziyi has always had good physical strength, and she can even go rock climbing when she has nothing to do.
Ziyi's steps were very steady. When there was a difficult road, Qin Yuhuan would lead the way and try his best to make the road solid. In this way, the group finally succeeded in climbing the mountain.
The hillside that was lush with vegetation yesterday has now been dug into a huge pit about one meter and seventy-eight deep.
The master began to chant again, and it sounded like words opening the way to the underworld. Not long after, Qin Yuhuan went up to kowtow again, but this time, Ziyi was also implicated. The title of son-in-law was completely given to her, otherwise he could not bear the blame for breaking the rules.
Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan knelt on the side, waiting for the master to ask them according to the procedure which of Fu, Lu, Shou, Xi, Cai they wanted. Ziyi followed the prompt given by the person next to her and shouted, "All of them!"
After each ceremony is completed step by step, the tomb is finally sealed.
People who wanted to attend the banquet had been arriving one after another since morning. Each person gave a small gift of about 100 or 200 yuan. After going down the mountain, Ziyi was given the task of taking names and collecting gifts. However, nine out of ten people who came didn't speak Mandarin, so the process of taking names was really...
It’s hard to put it into words.
Qin Shoufu was called Qin Xiuhu, and even Ziyi's cousin who worked as an assistant had to talk to others for a long time before he realized that it was Shou, not Xiu, and it was Fu, not Hu.
When the assistant came over, he brought Ziyi a gift of 10,000 yuan.
My cousin was stunned. "You're giving me 10,000?"
The person who gave the most was Qin Changping's closest friend, who gave 1,200 yuan.
"Yes, the funeral cost a lot of money, I will give her some money." Ziyi wrote down her own name, and then helped Qiao Yuning give a gift of 6,000 yuan.
Cousin: ...
"Is your gift so precious?"
"Usually it's one or two thousand. We give more if we have a good relationship. Qiao Yuning is Yu Huan's good friend. It's not easy for Yu Huan to make money, so we all want to help her."
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