After rebirth, the Queen and I are on the run.

The bodies of the men in the Wu family were cremated in the charity cemetery, and the ashes were sent to Wu's eldest daughter-in-law and her family.

As for the cremation money, the government has already deducted it from the Wu family’s property.

"Yes, we will go to the funeral home to claim the body." The Wu clan elder took the document given by Master Han and called Wu Er and the others, "Hurry up and change into mourning clothes, and follow me to the funeral home to claim the body and let your father rest in peace!"

Without waiting for Wu Er and the others to speak, he glared at them and said sternly, "Just do as I say. If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be expelled from the tribe!"

Seeing the disgust on Wu Wuzu's old face, Wu Er and the others didn't dare to make trouble anymore and nodded quickly: "Hey."

At the gate of the yamen, Village Chief Zhou saw the Wu family coming out and his eyes fell on Wu Er's family and Wu Xingzong... Look at the bruises and black spots on their faces, they must be having a wonderful life in the yamen.

"Captain Zhou..." The Wu clan elder stepped forward and told the old village chief Zhou that he wanted to claim the body.

"Okay, go ahead. But remember not to cause trouble, otherwise your life in Wujia Village will become more difficult." Village chief Zhou was unwilling to help and only gave one instruction.

"Hey, don't worry, village chief." The Wu clan elder responded and called the Wu family members, "Go to the charity cemetery to collect the body."

The Wu family members thought it was unlucky and refused to take a step.

The Wuwu clan elder glared and cursed: "When someone in the clan encounters a wedding or funeral, fellow clansmen must help. Everyone must go, hurry up and follow!"

After hearing this, the Wu family members had no choice but to follow.

Village chief Zhou took the Huang family on a mule cart and headed for Taifeng Town.

In the afternoon, when they arrived at the town, Village Chief Zhou took Huang Laoer and the others to Silifang to register, and then personally sent them to the ghost village.

Grandpa Qin came to greet him personally.

Village Chief Zhou smiled from afar and said, "Brother Qin, Huang Laoer and the others are back. They are all fine. Nothing happened!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhou." Grandpa Qin thanked him and went to see Huang Laoer's family. He said, "Your land has been planted. If you can bear it, you can resume work the day after tomorrow. The workshop is busy recently."

This sentence made Huang Laoer's family cry with gratitude: "Thank you, village chief. We will work hard."

If it were any other employer, they would have quit their job long ago after such a thing happened at home. However, the first thing Village Chief Qin said when he saw them was to ask them to return to work.

Grandpa Qin said: "No need to say more, just lead the Huang family members to live a good life in the future."

"Oh, we got it." Huang Laoer and his family wiped their tears.

Huang Guijia added: "Don't worry, Village Chief, we will never let you down."

After what happened to Huang Xianniang and her sisters, Huang Gui's family has changed, and he looks much more mature and stable.

Grandpa Qin looked towards Huang Guijia. The young man was stared at by him and wanted to show his cowardice, but he quickly met his gaze with determination in his eyes.

Grandpa Qin smiled and nodded: "Okay, the old man believes you."

Village chief, believe him?!

Huang Guijia was shocked, with countless emotions flooding his heart. He almost cried, but he held it back... He shouldn't cry. What he should do is to be self-reliant and lead the Huang family to become better and better.

After meeting Huang Laoer's family, Grandpa Qin invited Village Chief Zhou: "Brother Zhou, come sit in the west of the village."

"Okay." Village Chief Zhou was very happy. He went to the west of the village and chatted with Grandpa Qin about some family matters. He also said, "The bodies of Wu Laoye and his son will be returned today."

"If the Wu family comes to report the death, don't worry about it. Just refuse to go to the funeral. Anyway, my Zhoujia Village will not go. If anyone talks about you, just report my name and let them come to me. I, a local, will deal with them!"

Old Wu had committed many evil deeds. His funeral was unlucky and shameful, and none of Zhou's relatives would attend.

Grandpa Qin was very grateful: "Thank you, Brother Zhou, for your help."

Village Chief Zhou waved his hand and said, "Why thank me? We are just two families."

He also reminded Grandpa Qin: "Wu Xingzu has lost his ears and is now more gloomy than a ghost. You should be more careful about him and don't let him hurt you."

Grandpa Qin: "Brother Zhou, don't worry. I will have the servants who are good at martial arts stand guard day and night to ensure that the west of the village is safe."

"It's fine as long as you know the answer." Village Chief Zhou raised his eyebrows again and said, "Let me go to your workshop and take a look."

"Okay, let's go for a walk." Grandpa Qin smiled and took Village Chief Zhou to the workshop.

Village Chief Zhou has been here several times, but every time he marvels at the magic of the workshop, he sighs... How did the Qin family come up with this thing? How come their brains are so good? Why doesn't anyone in his Zhou family have this kind of brain?

However, he did not say these words out loud, for fear that the Qin family would misunderstand that the Zhou family was coveting the new dye secret recipe.

After walking around for a quarter of an hour, Village Chief Zhou tactfully said goodbye.

Grandpa Qin handed a basket to Village Chief Zhou and said, "Brother Zhou, this is a three-color cold food cake made at home. It is filled with sesame, oil residue, and red bean paste. Take it back and try it."

March 15th is the Cold Food Festival in the Wei Dynasty, also known as Qingming Festival. People would worship their ancestors, sweep tombs, go out for a walk, plant crops, and eat cold food.

The green, red and yellow cold food cakes are a must-eat during the Cold Food Festival in Wei.

"These are all delicious fillings. You have to eat two more, old man." Village chief Zhou felt very proud... In the countryside where most cold food cakes are made with wild vegetables, these cold food cakes with sesame, red bean and oil residue fillings are really impressive.

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When it was getting dark, the Wu family finally carried the coffin back to Taifeng Town.

When the bodies of Village Chief Wu and his son were returned, there was a big commotion in Wujia Village.

The cause was that Wu Xingzong wanted to hold a funeral for Wu Lizhang and Wu Da.

After hearing this, the people of Wujia Village could no longer hold back and started to curse: "Ah! With the beastly things your grandfather and your father did, who in the surrounding area would come to pay their respects to them?!"

"Isn't this embarrassing enough? Do you want to have a big funeral?"

"Don't make trouble, just dig a hole and bury it before dark. Otherwise, if the news gets out, I'm afraid the villagers will come to Wujia Village to throw manure!"

"Get out of the way, let me pee to wake him up!" Wu Sisheng's wife brought the urine bucket and poured it towards Wu Xingzong.

Wow!

The smell was so strong that Wu Xingzong was stunned. After he came to his senses, he jumped up and said, "You stinky woman, you dare to throw urine on me, I will..."

"Bah, what do you want? Your village chief grandfather is dead, what else can you do to us?!" Wu Sisheng's wife yelled, "I'm telling you, hurry up and bury your father and grandfather before dark, and put this mess behind you. If you dare to embarrass the Wu family again, we will tear down your house!"

"Wu Si's wife, take it easy. If you stink up the place, how can we discuss matters?" The old man of the Wu Wu clan was distressed. Ever since the incident, Wu Si's wife could no longer suppress her disgust for the Wu family, the head of the Wu family.

Wu Sisheng had just returned from the government office and had lost a lot of weight, but he spoke up for his wife and said to Wu Er and his family, "We'll take him to the mountain in our clan tonight for burial. Otherwise, don't even think about holding a funeral. You have no shame, but the rest of us in the Wu family still have some dignity!"

Wu Xingzong disagreed and shouted again...

The Wu family argued until midnight, and finally Wu Xingzong's family said they could hold the funeral, but they were not allowed to report the death to the various villages, because the Wu family's name was used to announce the death, and other members of the Wu family would not accompany them in embarrassment.

"If we don't want to announce the death, then don't announce it. But once the news is released, relatives and friends will definitely come to pay their respects!" Wu Xingzong vowed. He felt that with his grandfather's prestige as the head of the village for decades, someone would definitely come to see his grandfather off.

As long as these people come, they will be his future connections.

Unfortunately, he thought too much.

The mourning hall was set up for two days, but no one from the surrounding area came to pay their respects. However, many people came with manure and poured it at the entrance of Wujia Village.

The Wu family lost all face, and just after noon the next day, they hurriedly carried the coffins of Wu Lichang and Wu Da to the mountain to bury them. They still spent two taels of silver and asked the five elders of the Wu clan to mediate, and finally invited ten Wu family members to help with the burial.

The funeral of Wu Xingzong's family was a mess. It was both embarrassing and costly. When the news spread, everyone in the town laughed at them.