Chapter 249 What is a Ghost
"Dad, we're back."
Old Song cried out "Ah!" and his eyes turned red.
Although the two girls were silent, they were both very emotional and stood beside Old Mrs. Song with red noses and eyes.
Liu Qingqing followed behind holding Song Xiangyang's hand.
She didn't care what the old Song family members discussed after the funeral, she just followed them from a distance.
Old Mrs. Song had been staying in the yard for a few days and it was not appropriate to keep her there any longer, so Old Mr. Song planned to bury her today.
There is no such activity as burning paper, but some families will burn it at night.
This all depends on Old Man Song's wishes. If he wants to burn it, he can do it privately.
It was freezing cold, but luckily we had arranged for someone to dig the grave a few days ago.
Otherwise, it would be very laborious to dig it out on the spot.
After a series of simple greetings, the old lady was laid to rest.
After returning from the mountain, the mourning tent was quickly removed.
This set of speed is so fast that it is astonishing.
There is no filial son by the bedside of a long-term patient, and there is no caring old man by the bedside of a long-term patient.
After being exhausted for a long time, Old Song no longer had any sadness in his heart.
Now that Liu Qingqing's family is back, they must spend the rest of the day together.
When Old Man Song heard that his second son and his family wanted to live here, he couldn't contain his excitement. To be honest, it was because he had good judgment and had a good attitude, so he didn't have to worry about his son and daughter-in-law not caring.
As for the eldest brother's family, he has been unwilling to pay any attention to them since the last time the whole village started spreading rumors about him and Zhang Daqin.
What the hell, putting the blame on your own father.
He was lying next to the stick and peeking when he was beaten that day. He deserved it.
"Second brother, how many days can you stay in the village?" He asked without taking his eyes off his grandson.
"I won't be able to stay for many days. I have to rush back around the third day of the Lunar New Year." The vacation time is not long, and the journey back and forth is long. There are not many days left.
Old Man Song nodded silently: "That's fine."
He took out a small wooden sword and waved it in front of Song Xiangyang for a while, and finally got the attention of his grandson.
Song Jingchun snorted, then immediately stopped talking when he saw the two people looking at him.
I was muttering in my heart that this old man was probably planning to run off to the second son, without even thinking about what kind of person the second son's wife was.
After making the second brother obsessed with three things, can you still care about this old man?
Old Man Song knew what his eldest son was thinking, so he ignored him and lowered his head to concentrate on entertaining the child.
He really wanted to go, but he had never left the village in his life, and the thought of going there made him feel shabby and panic.
In the whole village, the most envied person is Old Mrs. Liu.
That means you have seen the world.
He also kind of wanted to...
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After Old Mrs. Song died, Zhang Daqin could no longer earn this little money.
However, after such a long time, she has saved up quite a bit, enough for her retirement.
Although Old Mrs. Liu has a bad mouth, what she says occasionally makes some sense.
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I cannot share this blessing.
Her family is full of disappointing children, from the oldest to the youngest, from the oldest to the youngest.
It’s quite noisy just thinking about it.
If it weren’t for the fact that the eldest grandson was frightened by someone hired by the eldest brother of the Liu family a while ago.
At this time, he still has to cause trouble outside.
Now he is finally scared out of his wits and stops messing around with cats and dogs.
To be honest, I didn't get along with these two when I was young.
The older we get, the more we can still get together and talk.
"Open your mouth wide, I'm reminding you, the money you have is nothing to outsiders, but it only counts if you keep it for yourself. Look at the money you have, you don't even have any, how can you survive now?" Old Mrs. Liu muttered while cracking melon seeds.
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