After Su Yue roughly understood all the situations, she just wanted to say one thing: What a crime! As expected, like father, like daughter. This Wang Dahua has a cool and cold temperament, comparable to Wang Ronghua.

If Wang Yushu was allowed to be buried hastily like this.

Although the second wife has severed ties with him, Leng Xiaohan will still be poked in the spine.

After all, death is like a lamp going out. Even if he is a great enemy, his grudges during his lifetime should be wiped out. Besides, he is still a father in name only.

Su Yue solemnly thanked everyone:

"Thank you everyone for your help and care. Let's do this. Don't open the fire to cook tonight. Let's start the banquet tonight. We will talk about the funeral tomorrow."

"Oh, the rich wife is so polite. We are all neighbors. This is what we should do."

"Yes, there is no need to spend so much money. The funeral starts tomorrow and the banquet will be held tomorrow."

Su Yue insisted: "No, this meal tonight is to thank everyone."

As soon as she said something, she would naturally start to take care of it.

The first thing to prepare is the dishes, sixteen dishes per table.

Wangjiacun is not very big, more than 20 tables are enough, and each round table can seat more than a dozen people.

Su Yue personally ordered the sixteen dishes, so the dishes were naturally not too bad, and most of them were meat dishes.

After the menu was decided, she took out the money and asked the villagers to buy it themselves.

After the banquet was settled, she and Leng Xiaohan had to go see Wang Yushu.

The wet nurse took the two little ones to rest at home, while Youying and Youmeng stayed at home to watch over them.

Wang Youning and Wang Youan must go along.

The enthusiastic elders and aunties in the village went with them, saying they were afraid that the young people would not understand anything and were afraid that they would scare them.

They probably forgot that Leng Xiaohan came back from the battlefield and survived from the dead. How could he be afraid?

Su Yue is not actually afraid, but the feeling in her heart is very complicated.

What is Wang Yushu doing in this life?

After many calculations, he finally ended up like this.

Along the way, no one felt sad for him, and everyone was discussing where the remaining money was hidden.

After Wang Dahua died, he searched the entire house but could not find the money.

"Is it possible that he really wants to take the money into the ground?"

"Who knows, before he died, he said that Wang Dahua would never find the whereabouts of the money."

"Tell me, will he give all the money to Dahu?"

"It's impossible. I don't think it's possible. No matter how bad Dahua is, she's still his granddaughter. Why give it to an outsider."

After all, this matter did not reach a conclusion after discussion.

This old house is still the same as before, and nothing seems to have changed.

Su Yue and her two children were filled with emotions when they set foot here again.

The well in the courtyard is still there, the shabby house where I once lived, the kitchen, everything is still the same as before. Nothing has changed in a few years. Only people change with the passing of the sun and the moon, and everything will always be the same.

The door to the main room was ajar, Leng Xiaohan stepped forward and pushed it open.

The cool breath hits your face, and as soon as you walk in, your whole body is wrapped in coolness.

The sun outside is very strong, so it is naturally cooler inside.

The main room is still the same as before. The old Eight Immortals table is sitting quietly in the room, covered with dust. There are also two benches missing from the table. The benches are used to cushion the coffin.

Wang Youning stood outside the door in fear and did not dare to come in. Now all she could think about was the way Wang Yushu glared at her viciously in the past.

But no one noticed her at this time.

She simply watched from outside the threshold.

Su Yue and Leng Xiaohan first offered a stick of incense to Wang Yushu. The lid of the coffin was half-closed, and neither of them had any intention of opening the coffin.

The room was deserted, and it became a bit popular after they came back.

Leng Xiaohan will definitely be keeping vigil here tonight, so the arrangements should be made.

Paper money and other things, people who go shopping will buy them back tonight.

Every household will prepare mourning clothes and other things, and put them together with Wang Yushu's shroud.

So there are neighbors who know.

Su Yue, Leng Xiaohan, and their two children all changed into mourning clothes.

Wang Youning finally plucked up the courage to enter the house, kowtowed to Wang Yushu and offered incense.

White flags began to be hung in the house, firecrackers were set off, and the funeral ceremony began.

Su Yue definitely couldn't be idle. She had to sort out Wang Yushu's clothes according to the custom here. He didn't have many clothes.

Put them together and burn them when they are five or seven.

After sorting out the clothes, the next step was the coffin.

Because the neighbors only helped to put the body into the coffin and did nothing else.

Opening the coffin lid, Wang Yuzhi was lying bloodless, with a scary face.

Wang Datou still had some skills. Apart from being a little stiff, Wang Yushu's body was well preserved.

Under the guidance of the old man on the side, Leng Xiaohan stuffed a few coins into Wang Yushu's hand.

The old man said it was money to buy the road.

Then he used scissors to cut off a piece of clothes from Su Yue, Leng Xiaohan, and the two children, and put them in the coffin.

Wang Yushu's mouth was slightly open, and according to custom, rice was put in his mouth.

Finally, he used gold and silver paper money to fold two gold ingots and placed them at Wang Yushu's feet.

It is said that gold is stepped on the left and silver is stepped on the right.

After these things were done, the coffin lid was closed again, and lamps were lit in front of the coffin.

The old man told them that the lamp should not be extinguished from now until the burial.

This is a soul-inducing lamp, and a chicken. It must be a rooster.

The roosters were purchased directly from villagers.

This rooster has to lie on the coffin. It is said that it protects the body from being invaded by other souls.

After Wang Yushu was buried, Leng Xiaohan had to take the rooster back.

Su Yue and Leng Xiaohan listened to the instructions of these old people and were busy running around.

One moment you have to kowtow, another moment you have to bow, and now you have to offer incense.

It's already dark after I finish my work, but there are still many things to arrange.

There are also eight people to carry the coffin, commonly known as the Eight Immortals, a golden boy and a beautiful girl to lead the way, and wreaths...

Anyway, I will be busy tonight.

Fortunately, during the banquet in the evening, people in the village spontaneously started to get busy, borrowing tables, bowls, etc. Everything needed to be directed and organized.

If you had to ask Su Yue about everything, Su Yue would be exhausted, but everyone is very active in doing things, so Su Yue doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Su Yue returned home and the two younger ones were already asleep.

The banquet was arranged in the old house, with more than twenty tables. Even if the yard was full, there wouldn't be room for it. Besides, we had to cook in the yard, so we ate at the neighbors' houses on the left and right.

Su Yue has already had the meals delivered to the wet nurse and the others.

Leng Xiaohan had to stay in the mourning hall and could not leave.

The banquet started. As the host, Su Yue had to thank the people who came to help, so it was really tiring to hold a funeral, and this was just the beginning.

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