In the past, Bi Yue never cared about gossip about other people's families. She thought she couldn't understand it herself and didn't have the nerve to do so. She also hated gossiping about other people's private affairs.
In her opinion, these trivial human relationships are of no value and can only bring about depression and sighs.
No matter the interpersonal relationships in the "previous life" or in this life, she always looks at people and things with a calm and indifferent attitude.
Besides, she had no relatives in her past life, so although she was alone, she had peace and quiet. Among friends, classmates, and colleagues, she would give as much as others gave.
She gets more and helps more with people who have good relationships with her, and does as little as she can with people who have average relationships with her. She never gets involved in discussions about who is generous and who is stingy in the workplace. This is her principle in dealing with people.
If you don’t pay attention, you won’t get into trouble!
Bi Yue thought that this life should be like this, but this time, she took the initiative to throw away the principles she had always agreed with and took a step forward.
In Bi Jinzhi's mind, their generation can only muddle through life and have basically no future. Even though they have older brothers and younger brothers, they are of no use.
As for the future, they still have to be the two college students that the Bi family can offer now!
Bi Jinzhi's eyes were filled with bloodshot, showing that she had been enduring for several days. She held Bi Yue and Bi Cheng on her left and right, and introduced the people from the village who came to help one by one.
Bi Yue heard her aunt say:
"Did you see your Uncle Zhao? Why is he in mourning too? This secretary has helped our family through many hardships before, so we have to be even more grateful this time! With your father and uncle not around, your Uncle Zhao acted like a filial son to your grandfather. Strictly observing mourning can really strain your luck!"
"Auntie, why are you doing this?" Bi Yue looked at Zhao Shugen, who was smoking a cigarette and arranging people to move tables in the distance.
"The older generation in our village all believe in this. They say the sooner someone dies, the better it will be for you. Your father is still hanging around on the train, and a filial son must run out as soon as he's dying, crying and shouting as he heads southwest towards the bright road. Have you forgotten what happened to your grandma? No one was shouting, not even I dared to come over! It was your Uncle Zhao..."
Before Bi Jinzhi finished speaking, Bi Cheng ran to Zhao Shugen'er. Bi Yue thought that it was probably because of the inflammation. Her ears and eyes were itchy and itchy. She could not hear what they said clearly. She only saw Bi Cheng bowing respectfully to Zhao Shugen'er.
"There are thirty-two young men in the village who are here to help carry your grandfather's coffin."
It was the busy farming season, and Bi Yue knew it, but she kept silent as she listened to Bi Jinzhi continue:
"Almost all the neighbors have shown up. Knowing your father wasn't home, they all pitched in. Some changed your grandfather's burial clothes, helped with the burial, and took care of everything, big and small. Your fat aunt has even shouted herself hoarse...
"Yueyue, you are eighteen years old and still the eldest. You should know your limits. I am telling you and Dacheng all this just to remind you that we, the Bi family, are grateful for your kindness!"
Bi Jinzhi used to think that her niece was dull, quiet and slow. Even though she kept everything in her heart, she knew that this child was sentimental!
Otherwise, when her brother couldn't get in, the child and her grandmother knelt at the door of the government office and cried until their voices were hoarse. They said in their dreams that their uncle was wronged. She saw it clearly.
When her grandmother passed away, she refused to eat or drink for several days.
After returning from vacation a few days ago, although Bi Jinzhi was busy taking her grandfather to see a doctor, she also noticed changes in her niece. She no longer kept some things to herself, and when she spoke, she spoke them out loud and clear!
"Auntie, I will remember it!"
Bi Tielin stood at the door, looking at his niece who was only that young in his memory, but now had grown into a big girl. He heard what his sister and niece said.
After seven years of absence, when he stepped into this house, Bi Tielin bowed solemnly to his sister-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you for seeing off my mother and my father!"
The man, who was thirty years old, turned his head away with tears in his eyes after he finished speaking and ran away quickly. He didn't care about anything and ran to the mountain to see his father and mother.
Now when I see my eldest niece, I remember when he was arrested. That little girl stretched out her arms to reach him, shouting, "Don't arrest my uncle, he's innocent." The child was so anxious that she knelt down and kowtowed to him...
He was the root of all the trouble in this family, the source of all the suffering. Bi Tielin hated himself and clenched his fists, but he hated that woman even more.
Without having time to ask anything, Bi Tielin was immersed in waves of sadness. Finally, when he saw Bi Yue, he walked out of his own world.
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There are many customs in the countryside. Bi Yue was busy following her mother. Her head was confused and her voice was hoarse from crying. She did whatever her mother pointed at with her hands and feet.
She said she would treat everyone who had helped to dinner in the evening, and that they could only burn paper money after the meal, which was called "saying goodbye to the spirit." Tomorrow she and Bi Cheng would need to go to the new grave to fill the soil, which meant "completing the grave." And then... then they would have said goodbye to Grandpa.
The whole family was immersed in grief, but they still had to do what they were supposed to do. They listened to their aunt scolding their cousin Fu Xiaojuan in a hoarse voice. Just because Fu Xiaojuan scolded Bi Sheng for crying endlessly, was it really that serious for a man?!
Shit! Your grandpa is gone, do you think it’s really that serious?
Bi Yue held it in and endured it. She advised herself that those who came in and out were all fellow villagers, so she must not cause trouble.
After two batches of food were sent away, Bi Yue's anger boiled over. She was finally pissed off!
She repeatedly looked at her uncle with unkind eyes. She didn't know if her uncle was stupid or what. This banquet was not a wedding banquet, so how could he laugh out loud?
Her father stood at the door the whole time and didn't come in. Why? Because the villagers in the village would eat a bite, sit for a while, say a few words of comfort, and then leave. No one would really come in and eat endlessly. Of course, there were also a few people who were not very considerate!
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