Zongling Biography

Chapter 135 Burial
The dumb girl murmured behind Ji Sijiu, "Why is this person like this, he is ambitious, and his food looks really ugly."

Sijiu was disappointed, "Looking at the people mourning inside and out, how many are sincere? Look at the world, don't ask people's hearts. This world is like this, full of ugliness and disgusting."

The dumb girl sighed, looking at the faces of those people, she was extremely bored.

However, there are also many people who sincerely came to send the old man and the old lady off. The tears shed were so sincere.

The hostess of the Zong family is here to help support the scene, which is seen by everyone.

The young master of the Zong family even followed Ji Sijiu's side, inseparable. Everyone couldn't understand this big reshuffle.

Could it be that the Zong family has already made a choice to support this little girl?

Everyone still decided to observe and observe, and not to act rashly for the time being. After all, it is impossible for the Ji family to enter a period of decline in a year or two, and it is the best choice to stand still.

Let them fight!When a dragon and a tiger fight, there is bound to be an injury, and the fisherman gains in the end.

But no one expected that the Ji family would become more and more prosperous in the hands of this girl, and there was no decline at all.

Because she is different from Mr. Ji, she is more ruthless and better at making use of people.

One after another, the deeds she has dealt with, but people who think about taking advantage of the future in today's mind, are shocked.

Fortunately, I didn't oppose her, otherwise...

Death can be ugly.
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The day of the funeral.

Ji Sijiu calculated the time, and the order of each burial is different, but the mourning hall and the cemetery are not far away, they can be reached in a few steps, even if there is time for each scene.

One person has to send five close relatives away a day.

She was very calm, and when she couldn't help but want to cry a few times, she tried to keep her eyes wide open, otherwise half a drop of water would stain her eyelashes.

She kept these pains in her heart, and there was no need for anyone to see them.

She watched those soils finally buried in the coffin, and those who accompanied her, loved her, and pampered her went to another world.

Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, Qing Yuan and so many innocent lives, one by one wrapped her heart with countless layers of iron sheets, there is no one who can defeat her.

Since then, she has no weakness, and the person she loves is gone, so what is she afraid of?
She buried Zhuhua and Qingyuan not far from the ancestral grave, and heard from Chunman that Qingyuan's family left after collecting the money that day, without even looking at the remains.

Before Sijiu asked someone to close the coffin, she found that Qingyuan's eyes were open. She reached out to smooth them, but she couldn't close them no matter what.

She smiled softly, and coaxed: "Brother Qingyuan, you have to be obedient, I know you are angry, but... well, I will come to see you every year without them, and I won't leave you alone Ask me, listen."

She tried again before closing her eyes.

After everything was done, Uncle Hua took the guests back to Ji's house and treated them to a vegetarian feast, which was also a thank you for being able to send the deceased away.

On the way back, Sijiu saw Xiaoman waiting for her on the mountain road.

Ji Sijiu was talking with Liu Niang to send more trustworthy people, not too many, but must have unique skills.

Otherwise, the family now employs people from the village temporarily, which is really messy.

Liu Niang patted her chest readily, and said boldly: "Wrapping it on my Liu Niang, it must be as clear as a patriarch."

Ji Sijiu nodded in satisfaction. She liked Liu Niang very much and was willing to trust her.

(End of this chapter)