Chapter 40 Zhang Hao won't be caught by dirty things, right?

At this time, the funeral procession stopped in front of the incense platform.

Make a sacrifice first, make some offerings, and then get in the car directly to the cemetery.

It can be said that the last time the funeral procession stopped here was Zhang Hao's last chance.

With this in mind, Zhang Hao no longer hesitated.

It doesn't matter, even if you are beaten today, you still have to get the widow's tears.

If you miss today's opportunity, you don't know how long it will take to wait for such an opportunity.

In case of missing the fox's marriage, the loss will be great.

He squeezed through the crowd, raised his hand, and pinched his arm until it hurt so much that he was crying, then he walked quickly towards the funeral procession.

"Haozi! You, what are you doing, come back quickly!" Zhao Yuan's voice still sounded in his ear.

But Zhang Hao didn't mean to stop.

Directly rushed through the crowd and broke into the funeral procession.

"Oh, brother, why did you leave just like that...my big brother..."

As soon as he rushed into the funeral procession, Zhang Hao threw himself directly beside the urn, weeping loudly, and the tearful cry immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The young woman holding the urn was taken aback for a moment, staring at the strange figure in front of her, and was stunned for a while: "You are..."

Zhang Hao didn't stop crying, and the tears came out of his eyes as if he didn't want money: "I have been with my elder brother since I was a child. When I grew up, my elder brother came out to make a living. I, I waited for my elder brother in my hometown. I didn't expect, I didn't expect to wait..."

"Brother, why did you leave suddenly..."

The young woman was trembling all over, and there were already a lot of tears in her eye sockets, she could no longer control the sadness in her heart, and cried bitterly.

The mournful cries overwhelmed the music, reverberating in this small space, lingering in everyone's hearts, as if it moved even the heavens.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity, covered the vial for collecting tears with a handkerchief, pretended to wipe the young woman's tears, and scratched the young woman's cheek.

Zhang Hao didn't know how many drops he scraped before he stopped.

"Sister-in-law, my condolences... my condolences, my elder brother has a spirit in heaven, and I definitely don't want to see you like this." Zhang Hao's crying gradually stopped, but the sobbing has not stopped.

The young woman was already sobbing.

"Wake up!"

At this moment.

With a loud cry, the funeral procession started to move again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Hao hurriedly left the crowd and quickly returned to Zhao Yuan's side: "Hurry up, if it turns out to be a fake, you will be beaten."

Zhao Yuan was still in a daze. Hearing this, he nodded sluggishly, and quickly fled the scene with him.

……

Speechless all the way.

Back in Zhaojia Village, Zhang Hao returned home with a full harvest.

Stepping into the small courtyard, looking at Xiaobai who was full, he was lying on the bluestone board in the courtyard basking in the sun, his round belly was exposed outside, and he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Looking up towards the main hall, Li Siyu is not at home.

I think it should be working in the field.

Zhang Hao yawned, without wasting any time, turned around and took the ashes of Shijiasan and the widow's tears, and went straight to the ear room.

Then, put all these things in the old basket, save it first, and take it out when needed.

Now, everything is ready, just wait quietly for the day when the fox gets married.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but relax his tense nerves all the time.

With this slack, sleepiness immediately rushed to his head.

I woke up in the early hours of last night and hardly slept much, so I must be sleepy now.

After yawning several times, he turned around and walked to the bed, and lay down.

But after lying down for a long time, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Well, it seems that the sleep recovery plan is dead.

It's better to go to the mountains with your things, and let Xiaobai go to the mountains to find food.

He got up, packed his things, put on the straw sandals, and carried the Guling Basket, Zhang Hao went out again.

……

Zhaojia Village, in front of the pork shop.

"Old sister-in-law, what's the matter? How did I hear that Tianlin touched something unclean last night?" asked the woman in common clothes with a vegetable basket on her shoulders.

Several women gathered around also looked curiously.

Duan Yue'e, Zhao Tianlin's mother, sighed helplessly, with a sad face on her face: "Who said it wasn't, the child Tianlin walked in the mountains last night in order to come back early, and he said that when he passed the cemetery, he saw... saw someone , He also said that he came up from below, and he wanted to pierce Old Zhao's head, and he also said that he saw that person smiling at him... The words are infiltrating, alas."

"Indeed, you still remember what Haozi said, the mountains are not peaceful recently, maybe Tianlin really encountered something dirty." The woman said again.

"Yeah, yeah, didn't the old Zhaotou go to the funeral the day before yesterday, did he encounter dirty things in the mountains, or let Zhang Hao bring them out?"

"Oh, that's right. If you don't mention it, you'll forget it. You should ask Zhang Hao for this kind of thing, right? He knows a lot about this kind of thing, so go ask him."

"It's a good idea. Maybe he can show it to Tianlin. Don't wait until he encounters something dirty. It will affect the child."

The voice just fell.

"I think you should stop looking for Haozi recently." Zhao Yuan, who was cutting meat, put down the butcher knife in his hand and muttered.

Duan Yue'e paused: "Why?"

The other women also looked over curiously.

Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment, sighed silently, and said in a low voice with a strange expression: "Today when I went to the town to buy goods, Zhang Hao insisted on going with me, saying that he was going to the town to do business, and you all know he was going to the town Do you want to do something?"

Several women shook their heads.

Zhao Yuan frowned, and said mysteriously, "He's going to the funeral parlor! Moreover, he also specifically asked if there are any houses where the master's man died and only widows are left..."

Several women showed astonishment, and their gossip became more and more intense.

"Who is a decent person who goes to the funeral home before dawn?"

"That is to say, he also specifically inquired about the widow of the dead man. What exactly does Zhang Hao want to do?"

"This kid is indeed a bit strange. It is said that he went to the mountain last night. How dangerous it is to go up the mountain in the middle of the night."

"You said, did he let something dirty on his upper body?"

Just as several women were chattering non-stop.

A cold, pleasant voice appeared behind everyone with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Brother Zhao, give me 2 catties of five flowers and 5 catties of oil."

The women immediately stopped talking and followed the sound.

It was Li Siyu who spoke.

She changed into a lavender cross-neck dress today, lifted the skirt lightly, stood in front of the meat stall, smiled slightly, and said hello: "Aunt Duan, Aunt Li, Sister-in-law Zhang..."

The expressions of several women changed slightly, and they all looked a little unnatural.

Now in the entire Zhaojia Village, no one knew that Li Siyu and Zhang Hao were an unmarried couple.

It's really not good to chew Zhang Hao's tongue in front of his fiancee.

Duan Yue'e blushed, and after a brief greeting, she turned around silently and walked towards her home.

Her house was not far in front, and when she looked up, she saw Zhao Tianlin sitting at the door, basking in the sun, her face was still pale, her eyes were dull, and her body was as stiff as a statue.

(End of this chapter)

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