Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 79
A mourning hall was built near the south wall of the courtyard, with wreaths on both sides...

At this time, many villagers came and went in front of the mourning hall to worship the dead.

The sons, daughters and grandchildren of Mr. Wang, all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, knelt by the side of the mourning hall, weeping and weeping.

When someone came to worship, they returned the gift.

Wang Cai'e and Wang Dalei are also among them.

Grandma is gone, Wang Cai'e and Liu Qiang will come naturally.

Zhang Fan and Su Rong entered the courtyard, and immediately the villagers gave them black filial badges.

Both of them were unambiguous, and they took it and put it on their arms.

This filial chapter is worn on the arm, which means remembering.

After putting it on, the two walked towards the mourning hall.

After saluting the deceased and the family members returning the salute, the two of them went to see where they needed help.

"Xiaofan."

Wang Zongkui suddenly stood up from the ground.

Zhang Fan turned his head and said, "Village Chief, my condolences."

Wang Zongkui nodded: "Xiaofan, I would like to ask you to help me look at my mother's body."

Zhang Fan's eyes moved: "Okay, I'll get the silver needle when I go back."

This kind of thing is very normal in the countryside. Generally, when someone dies, someone will basically ask someone to check it.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was busy, Su Rong went to work in the kitchen by herself.

Zhang Fan ran again, took the silver needle, and together with Wang Zongkui, Wang Sanye and other relatives, came to the third grandma's body.

Zhang Fan saluted first, and then began to check.

After a brief check, I tried it with a silver needle.

After a while, Zhang Fan put away the tools and said, "The third grandma was paralyzed due to cerebrovascular disease. At first it was vasculitis, but due to too long time, it eventually led to cerebral hemorrhage and cerebral infarction."

"The third grandmother is a normal death, everyone's condolences."

After listening to Zhang Fan's narration, several people sighed.

They were very clear about what was wrong with their mother (grandma) before, and it was the same as what Zhang Fan said.

Several children and juniors began to cry, and someone immediately went up to persuade them.

After Zhang Fan greeted them, he went outside to look for work.

The atmosphere was too oppressive, and Zhang Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

When I left the mourning hall, I happened to see Fu Chunwu and his party of five or six people, carrying hoes, shovels, picks and other tools, preparing to leave.

It looks like it's about to go to the grave.

The so-called burial is actually digging a hole to bury the dead.

Don't look at it as just digging a hole, it's actually not that simple.

Especially in a ravine like Baishi Village, it is very likely that halfway through the digging you will encounter a big rock, which will kill you.

This kind of work is contracted by young and middle-aged people in the village, so Zhang Fan is also going to go with them.

"Brother Wu!"

Zhang Fan shouted.

Fu Chunwu turned around: "Xiaofan, long time no see, are you here to help?"

I don't know where this guy is busy these days, Zhang Fan hasn't seen him for a long time.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, you guys are going to dig graves here, count me in."

While Zhang Fan was speaking, he also carried a shovel on his shoulder.

Fu Chunwu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, then go to the grave with us."

Several people went to the back mountain with tools.

It's hot now, people can't leave it for long, they have to be buried in two days, so their time is still very tight.

When they came to the back mountain, the feng shui master selected the tomb, and several people started to work, and relatives from the Wang family also arrived one after another.

The sound of firecrackers, the sound of suona, and the sound of crying became one.

Zhang Fan and the others were lucky, they encountered a few small stones in the process, and they were smashed into pieces by a few men with a few picks.

The tomb-digging work lasted for more than two hours. Everyone was sweating profusely, and finally got the job done.

Back at Wang's house, Zhang Fan drank two big bowls of cold water, which calmed down his hot and dry mood.

At this time, a familiar figure pushed through the crowd and walked over, holding a teacup in his hand, who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Qiang?
"Brother Xiaofan, are you here to help?"

Zhang Fan sighed: "They're all in the same village, so if something like this happens, they have to come and help."

Liu Qiang nodded and asked, "Brother Xiaofan, did the Zhitong pills go well?"

"good."

Zhang Fan thought for a while: "Still according to the old method, I prepare one-third of the quantity every ten days, and I will ask Yongzi to send it over, or you can send someone to pick it up."

"It's fine."

Liu Qiang patted him on the shoulder: "If you need any help, just tell me."

The two didn't say much, after all, the occasion was inappropriate.

At night, all the villagers who helped went back.

Zhang Fan worked here all day, and went home to wash and rest.

As grandchildren of the deceased, siblings Wang Cai'e and Wang Dalei are responsible for keeping grandma's wake tonight.

This is also part of filial piety.

At first, the siblings knelt in the altar and burned paper for grandma.

But as time passed, Wang Dalei, an unfilial descendant, fell asleep after drinking a few glasses of wine.

The loud snoring made Wang Cai'e very angry.

There was no other way, Wang Cai'e could only tell her younger brother to go to sleep, and she kept watch alone.

Time passed slowly, and everyone in the Wang family rested.

It was extremely quiet outside, not even a bug screamed. Wang Cai'e knelt there and couldn't help but look back.

Although nothing unusual was found, Wang Cai'e always felt that there was someone behind.

She glanced at the portrait of her grandma, her face was pale and smiling, and she just looked at her like that.

Wang Cai'e's pretty face turned blue and then turned pale, she stood up with a "huo", and ran out without looking back.

So scary.

After running out, Wang Cai'e took a few breaths.

'How to do? '

It's okay not to keep watch, but she was afraid.

Suddenly, Wang Cai'e thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she hurried towards the village clinic.

Zhang Fan had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Aunt Xiaoqian was dancing in front of her barefoot, wearing a light gauze, with a charming smile.

During the process, the aunt stretched out her arms to tease him from time to time.

Zhang Fan grabbed Aunt Xiaoqian's hand with both hands, and then pulled her into his arms.

The little aunt seemed to want to run, and kept wriggling in his arms.

This feeling is really comfortable.

Zhang Fan hoped that this dream would not wake up.

You can't do it in reality, but you can do anything in your dream.

Zhang Fan exerted strength with his left hand, as if he wanted to rub his little aunt into his body, but his right hand had already penetrated into the gauze, touching a touch of softness...

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Fan sat up abruptly from the bed, with a gloomy face that was about to drip water.

"Who is knocking on the door in the middle of the night, disturbing pure dreams!"

It was about to unveil the mysterious veil of my sister-in-law and go to bliss together, but she was woken up.

Zhang Fan was really angry, put on his underwear and opened the door angrily.

He opened the door and saw that it was Wang Cai'e.

"Xiaofan, I'm so scared."

Before Zhang Fan could react, Wang Cai'e had already hugged him.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and quickly pushed her away.

"Sister Cai'e, aren't you guarding the spirit? Why did you come here?"

Zhang Fan was very surprised.

Wang Cai'e's face was full of shock.

"I was keeping watch, but my younger brother drank too much and fell asleep halfway through the watch."

"I'm scared by myself, and I have to keep watch, so I come to ask you to keep watch with me."

Zhang Fan was a little speechless, what are you afraid of looking for me?
Let me go to vigil with you?
What is this!
"Xiaofan, come with me." Wang Cai'e used that trick again.

Grabbing Zhang Fan's arm and shaking it, the tone changed several times.

Zhang Fan frowned: "I said big sister, I am sleeping in the middle of the night, and I will accompany you to keep your grandma's wake, what is this?"

Wang Cai'e had a resentful look on her face: "It's midnight, if you don't tell me, who would know that you stayed with me to watch the spirit?"

"But…"

"Go..."

"Hey, stop shaking, I'm afraid of you, wait for me to lock the door." Zhang Fan was helpless.

Wang Cai'e was overjoyed, since she used this trick last time, she remembered it.

I didn't expect to succeed again this time.

There was no other way, Zhang Fan had no choice but to lock the door and go to Wang's house with Wang Cai'e.

After a while, we arrived at the mourning hall.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Fan was a little scared when he looked at the portrait of the third grandma.

Not to mention Wang Cai'e is a woman.

But when the two are together, they are more courageous.

Just keep it, Zhang Fan thought.

But how can Wang Cai'e be such an honest person?

No matter when, she has to make some troubles.

No, after only 5 minutes of silence, Wang Cai'e came over.

"Why?" Zhang Fan looked at her puzzled.

Wang Cai'e put her small face in front of him: "Xiaofan, look at my face, is it tender?"

Zhang Fan's face darkened, and Wang Cai'e didn't even look at where this place was.

"Xiaofan, your beauty pill is really powerful, look at my skin, even I envy myself!"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Turning her head and taking a look, indeed, the skin on Wang Cai'e's face looked much whiter and tenderer.

"As long as you are satisfied, how is the sales?" Zhang Fan asked.

Wang Cai'e patted her big breasts on the spot: "My sister is out, so what's the point? All ten pills are sold out."

"But today we came out in a hurry, and we didn't bring the money."

"Oh?" Zhang Fan was surprised.

These two are so good, they are all sold out.

At this time, Wang Cai'e moved closer and whispered in his ear: "Xiaofan, your pill is better called Meitidan."

Zhang Fan avoided it and scratched his ears: "What do you mean?"

Wang Cai'e stepped forward again, and people were about to lie on top of him.

"Because after taking that pill, the skin on my body has become tender and smooth. If you don't believe me, touch it."

While speaking, Wang Cai'e grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and stuffed it inside her clothes.

Zhang Fan was startled, is this woman crazy?

Where is this?Doom!
"Sister Cai'e, what are you doing, the third grandma is watching us!"

Wang Cai'e smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, my grandma treats me very well, and my grandma will definitely support my decision."

Zhang Fan's hand had already been stuffed into his clothes by Wang Cai'e, that's not counting.

After stuffing, Wang Cai'e hugged Zhang Fan tightly.

Zhang Fan couldn't pull out his hand at all, he just felt warm, slippery, and soft...

This feeling…

Zhang Fan immediately thought of the little aunt in his dream.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan saw the smiling photo on the altar, and the fire that had just started disappeared instantly.

"Sister Cai'e, let go, this is the mourning hall, what are you going to do?"

"And this is your yard. If someone finds us like this in the mourning hall, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Wang Cai'e ignored it, a small hand had reached below Zhang Fan's waist, and there was a tendency to poke inside.

Zhang Fan's legs tightened involuntarily, and Wang Cai'e's voice was heard in his ears.

"Don't worry, Xiaofan, everyone has been busy all day, and it's so late, no one will see us."

"Xiaofan, you really have a clue, I like you, sister, and I want to get close to you."

Zhang Fan couldn't resist the clamping of his legs, he struggled to leave.

But Wang Cai'e didn't let go of what she said, and the two of them rolled to the ground as they struggled.

Wang Cai'e rode on him, looked at Zhang Fan affectionately, and became short of breath.

Zhang Fan was stunned, she knew that Wang Cai'e was really emotional with this look.

His legs moved, because Wang Cai'e was on his waist, so no matter how he moved, rolling was useless.

Wang Cai'e also moved, very crazy.

She grabbed Zhang Fan's shirt with one hand and pulled it, a few buttons popped off.

The other hand stretched to his lower abdomen, as if he had been trained, he untied his belt in two or three strokes, and pulled it again.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Wang Cai'e's eyes, they were red, his eyes were red.

However, before Zhang Fan could react, he saw Wang Cai'e pulling up her skirt and was about to sit down...

Zhang Fan knew that even if Wang Cai'e wore shorts, she would definitely not be able to resist.

finished...

"Squeak..."

Just when Wang Cai'e was about to sit down, and Zhang Fan thought he was going to blend with Wang Cai'e completely, an extremely creepy voice sounded from inside the mourning hall.

The sound was like the sound of fingers clasping wood, which made the scalp numb.

For a moment, the two of them froze, and at the same time slowly turned their heads to look in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Cai'e..."

Just when the two of them were wondering and thinking wildly, a voice came again, with a long tail.

Both of them were startled and got up from the ground in an instant.

"Who?"

"Who is speaking?"

Wang Cai'e held Zhang Fan's arm tightly, her whole body trembling.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

At this time, this place, except for the two of them, it is impossible for anyone to come.

this sound...

Looking at the photos in the mourning hall, Wang Cai'e trembled even more.

Thinking of this, Wang Cai'e couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Grandma, I'm sorry grandma, I didn't mean grandma."

Zhang Fan was also a little guilty, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After all, he had never encountered such a thing before, it was too scary.

That long voice sounded again.

"not on purpose?"

"You actually did such a thing in my mourning hall?"

"You are really unfilial, you are my granddaughter in vain!"

The voice was full of anger.

Wang Cai'e was so frightened that her face paled, and she kowtowed to admit her mistake.

Zhang Fan was not knowing what to do with himself, but that voice came again.

"Outsiders leave quickly."

Zhang Fan's complexion changed, he nodded quickly and said, "Third Grandma, excuse me, I'm leaving now."

Although he felt that things were weird, he didn't think too much about it.

It is safest to leave this place as soon as possible.

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(End of this chapter)