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Chapter 286 Funeral

This is a powerful analgesic drug that is only used before death by people suffering from terminal illnesses and incurable diseases.

Bai Fengjiu saw this medicine bottle in the trash can at the end of Xiaonuo’s mother’s bed.

The empty medicine bottle in Bai Fengjiu's hand was snatched away by Xiao Nuo, and his originally cowardly face became very fierce.

"Why do you move other people's things casually!"

Jin Wushuang's expression was moved, and Xin's long hands grabbed Xiao Nuo's thin shoulders.

Feeling the warmth coming from Jin Wushuang's hands, Xiao Nuo could no longer hold on and threw himself into her arms.

Xiaonuo did not cry loudly. She was afraid of disturbing her resting mother, so she suppressed her voice with force and her shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

Half an hour later, Xiao Nuo stood up from Jin Wushuang's arms, his eyes were red, like the eyes of a little rabbit.

Xiao Nuo wiped the tears from his face and told the story.

A few months ago, Beihezhuang was about to be demolished, but Xiaonuo was unwilling to do so because he was afraid that once his father left and would not be able to find the mother and daughter.

Later, a group of people came and said that they could help her. As long as he spoke, Xiao Nuo's home would not be demolished.

The condition for the pairing is to give Bai Fengjiu a box of rose cakes.

The naive Xiaonuo agreed.

The rose cake was delivered, but what was waiting for her was still a ruthless forklift that flattened the home, and even a pair of chopsticks were not taken out from the ruins.

Xiaonuo was not at home at that time, and his seriously ill mother was carried out from the house. She watched with her own eyes the house where she had lived with her husband for many years razed to the ground.

That day, Xiaonuo's mother cried all day, and when Xiaonuo came back, her mother had already fainted.

It was still raining heavily that day. Xiao Nuo, who was helpless, walked alone with his mother on his back and lived down to Wulipo.

There is no demolition money and no penny. Even this iron house is made by Xiao Nuo himself by himself.

Since the house was demolished, my mother was in a heavy rain and her condition worsened and there was no cure.

In order to reduce her mother's pain, Xiao Nuo begged the doctor to give her three powerful analgesics.

"My mother has not been able to survive for a week." Xiao Nuo wiped away her tears. When talking about her mother's illness, she was not sad, and perhaps she was already numb.

Jin Wushuang touched Xiaonuo's head lovingly: "Can we help you with anything?"

Xiaonuo glanced at Jin Wushuang, took a deep breath and said, "Although my mother has never said what she wants, I can guess that even if she dies, she wants to die in her own home."

After saying that, Xiaonuo looked gloomy: "But, my home has been lost."

A violent cough came from the room. Xiao Nuo hurriedly pushed open the door, skillfully took out a spittoon, and gently patted her mother behind her back.

Xiaonuo's mother coughed for a long time, and she felt that her lungs were about to cough out and she had difficulty breathing. Her originally sallow face turned into paper white.

Putting my mother on the bed, Xiaonuo came out with a spittoon. When he passed by, Bai Fengjiu saw that there was black liquid in the spittoon.

"Let's go."

Bai Fengjiu pulled Wushuang's hand and the two turned around and left.

...

The next day, the dragonfly flew against the ground. It was stuffy last night. Xiaonuo tossed and turned and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The temperature in the morning was a little lower, and when Xiao Nuo was hazy, he was woken up by the call from the door.

"Uncle Bai! Sister Wushuang! Why are you here?"

Xiaonuo rubbed his eyes and asked.

Bai Fengjiu frowned slightly and called Wushuang Sister, why did she call her uncle? I look so old?

"Is it Xiaonuo's classmate here?"

Xiao Nuo's mother's voice came from inside, her tone was weaker than yesterday.

Wushuang responded, Xiaonuo climbed off the bed and opened the dilapidated door.

"What's your health like?" Jin Wushuang asked in a low voice.

Xiao Nuo shook his head.

My mother had another illness last night. She was given a shot of powerful analgesics and she struggled for several hours before she slept lightly for a while.

Bai Fengjiu said, "Carry it out, I'll take you to a place."

"Where to go?" Xiaonuo asked.

"You'll know when you go."

Jin Wushuang had a mysterious smile on his face and urged Xiao Nuo to pack up quickly.

Xiao Nuo's house was originally built temporarily, and all the things used were picked up, and there were no important items. You can leave by cleaning up it.

Jin Wushuang led the way, and Bai Fengjiu was carrying Xiaonuo's mother.

Xiaonuo's mother is bedridden all year round, and she can't keep up with her nutrition. She is now as thin as a handful of wood, less than 60 kilograms.

Taking the van in the car, Bai Fengjiu drove to Beihezhuang.

Xiao Nuo got out of the car and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Xiaonuo's mother saw the village through the window, and her face was also filled with a sickly flush.

In the ruins, a house stood alone, which was Xiao Nuo's home that was pushed down.

This was built yesterday, Bai Fengjiu and Jin Wushuang spent a night building.

"Go in and see, what's different from before?"

Xiao Nuo was as happy as a little bird, running down the roadbed and heading straight for the house.

"Don't worry, take the bus here!"

Bai Fengjiu started the car, drove the roadbed, and came close to the house.

The door opened and Xiao Nuo's surprise sound came from inside.

"Mom, our house is back!"

Xiaonuo's mother got out of the car, and Jin Wushuang went up to help her, but she waved her hand to refuse.

"I'll do it myself."

Xiaonuo's mother was like a stick insect, her slender legs trembling, and she walked towards the room step by step.

This moment reminded her of the first time she entered this home on her wedding day.

How happy she was at that time.

In a trance, a bright light appeared in front of Xiaonuo's mother's eyes. The light disappeared and the lights were decorated in the room.

A long table is covered with red cloth, with red dates, peanuts, longans and melon seeds on it.

The young man in red dress, thick eyebrows and big eyes, was grinning and looking at himself silly.

The young man came over at the urging of a matchmaker, took the red silk from Xiaonuo's mother's hand, led her into the room, worshiped the world, and drank the wedding wine.

"Do you regret marrying me?"

The young man scratched his head and still smiled silly.

Xiaonuo's mother pursed her lips: "I will never regret it in my life if I marry you!"

The silly young man stretched out his hand, Xiaonuo's mother put her slender jade fingers on it, and the two of them held hands and walked into the festive wedding room.

A shrill cry came from the room, accompanied by the thunder rumbling in the sky.

It started to rain. At first, it turned into the size of a soybean in the blink of an eye, slapped on the window frame, making a sound like someone knocking on the window.

Xiaonuo's mother left, leaving peacefully, with a sweet smile on her face. The man she had been waiting for finally came back to pick her up.

Xiaonuo's family has no relatives, and the only aunt, who cut off contact after being poor in Xiaonuo's family.

Although no relatives attended the funeral, Xiaonuo's mother could not be left too lonely.

According to local customs, Bai Fengjiu contacted the local funeral team and set up a spiritual shed on this ruin.

Under the spirit shed is a three-finger thick vermilion coffin, with tassels covered on it, a mountain of gold and silver made of paper on the altar, a golden boy and a jade girl stand on both sides, the Eight Immortals cross the sea to protect the left and right, and two elegy couplets are hung at the door: it says that the good deeds and virtues in the spirit shed will last forever. The noble character will last forever.

According to local customs, three-day funerals will be held when a ancestor dies. The more lively the funeral day, the more face the elderly will be.

Bai Fengjiu invited two teams to sing the opposite scene, and the suona and modern subwoofer, known as the hooligan of the musical instrument industry, attracted the praise of the elders and fellow villagers.

There was noisy outside, and Xiao Nuo in the spirit shed looked sobbing, holding his mother's photo when she was young, Jin Wushuang was worried about her and accompanied her.

Suddenly, the noisy sound outside stopped and a rough sound came.
Chapter completed!
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