Seeing Tweety's cautious manner, Yang Ruoqing really felt that Tweety was like a child bride...

The two women lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner. After a few bows, Aunt Liu suddenly knelt down in front of the coffin with a thud.

She slapped the coffin with both hands and cried loudly. While crying, she recounted a long list of things related to Mrs. Sun's life.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun quickly went up to persuade her, but Aunt Liu seemed to be extremely grief-stricken. The more she tried to persuade her, the harder she cried. It seemed that the person lying in the coffin was her own mother.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were the ones who were persuading, but Aunt Liu took the lead. The two sisters started crying again, lying next to the coffin, crying until their hearts broke.

Naturally, Yang Ruoqing and the others also wiped away their tears. It was quite strange to cry in mourning.

When sadness comes to you, the more you think about it, the sadder it becomes, and the more you think about it, the less you can accept this fact.

But after a while, the tears stop and I do something else, and the sadness can be relieved a little.

But if it is touched again, it will collapse again.

Yang Ruoqing controlled the sadness in her heart and tried to comfort Mrs. Sun.

Crying can help your mother vent her sorrow for her mother-in-law.

But if you cry too much or feel too sad, it will cause serious damage to your mother's body.

Otherwise, why among some loving old couples, one of them leaves first, and the remaining one will soon pass away unhappy.

Happy emotions make people healthy, while sad emotions make all physiological functions overloaded.

This current situation is naturally incompatible with happiness, but we should not be overly sad.

"Mom, you really can't cry anymore. You haven't shed tears in the past two days. If you keep crying like this, you will go blind." Yang Ruoqing was a little anxious.

"If you are blind, Gapo will not be able to feel at ease even under the circumstances. Take good care of yourself and don't make Gapo feel uneasy, and don't let us worry about your children, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua were both trying to persuade her.

As soon as Sun's sadness came over, she couldn't stop crying.

It's such a hot day that I'm almost dehydrated from crying.

When Da Sun and Cao Bamei saw this, they both realized the seriousness of the matter.

Mrs. Sun quickly wiped away the tears on her face and tried to persuade Aunt Liu and Mrs. Sun at the same time.

"Don't cry anymore, let's not cry anymore. If we continue to cry, the old lady will fall before she is laid to rest. We are not allowed to cry anymore!"

Mrs. Sun was helped aside by Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua to rest. Xiaohua stroked Ms. Sun's back and calmed her down.

Xiaoduo squatted by the side, holding Sun's hand, and handed over a handkerchief from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing picked up a bowl of tea hanging by the side and handed it to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Here, Cui'er also gently pulled Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu turned around with tears and runny nose. When she saw the three girls gathered around Sun, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

"Hey, we're both girls. You're such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, so why am I so pitiful? Look at me, Cui'er, eighteen sticks can't hit a single fart!"

Aunt Liu scolded Cui'er in front of everyone and said.

Cui'er turned around expressionlessly. She said she couldn't accept these words, and she seemed to be used to her mother acting like this in front of others.

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At night, of course there is a vigil.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua, the juniors, could sit on the edge and take a nap on each other's shoulders.

As for Sun, Yang Huazhong and the others, they could not sleep a wink all night long. When it dawned the next day, Yang Ruoqing found that their elders were all too haggard.

In the afternoon, the Taoist priest came in and began to perform rituals.

It was so tiring to do the ritual. Now I would kneel in this direction, and then the Taoist would move to another place and hum and sing, and everyone would have to kneel in another place.

Get up, kneel down, bow, bow in circles, bow in three steps and kowtow...

Mrs. Sun loved the excitement during her lifetime, so she invited seven Taoist priests to perform this ceremony. Not only Sunjiagou, but also the old men and women from other villages in the nearby Shanwowo heard the news and rushed over to watch the fun.

When the ritual ceremony lasted until early in the morning, Yang Ruoqing felt like she had become a puppet on strings.

I was so tired that I lost consciousness.

Looking at other people, they are pretty much the same.

No matter how tired you are, you have to grit your teeth and persevere. This is the last thing you do for Grandma Ga.

After holding lotus lanterns in the early morning, amid the whimpering sounds of the Taoist priests' conch shells, everyone lined up in a long line from the ancestral hall to the Sun family's old house, and then back to the ancestral hall.

After finishing this task, there will be some young mages coming one after another.

During this period, Cui'er gritted her teeth and followed the team and persisted until the end.

Cui'er's father was with Yang Huazhong and others, wearing sackcloth and mourning, while Cui'er's mother, Mrs. Liu, stayed in the kitchen to cook a meal for the Taoist priests in the middle of the night.

"Although you, Aunt Liu, talk a little bit more, I can honestly say that this time, my family really did their best." Sun said to Yang Ruoqing when she took time to accompany Sun to the toilet.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Yes."

Sun said: "We must remember those who are kind to us and help us in times of need. We will thank you properly when we get the chance later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Mom, don't worry, I know what's going on."

In the middle of the night, the religious services were suspended.

Yang Ruoqing and the others had long since become a puddle of mud from exhaustion. It was sweltering inside the ancestral hall, so they came to the entrance of the ancestral hall and sat on futons on the ground, back to back, dozing off.

There is a night breeze outside, but there are also a lot of mosquitoes, and I can catch a lot of them.

Yang Ruoqing was glad that she had brought some sachets made of dogwood and mosquito repellent with her before going into the mountains.

I gave two to Xiaohua and Xiaojie. After squinting for a while, I thought that there were probably a lot of mosquitoes in Mrs. Sun's place, so I got up and went back to the ancestral hall, intending to give one to Mrs. Sun.

In the ancestral hall, the Sun family was not seen. The eldest Sun family and Yang Huazhong were guarding the coffin.

"Auntie, where is my mother?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Da Sun said: "Your mother went back to her old house, saying she was going to the toilet."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Did she go alone?"

Mr. Sun is timid and dare not walk alone at night.

Da Sun said: "Your father and I are going to accompany her back. Your Aunt Liu happened to come over to deliver water. She said she would accompany your mother, and she happened to come over later to deliver things, so we didn't go."

It turns out that my mother followed Aunt Liu back to her old house.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and walked toward the Sun family's old house alone at night to pick up Mrs. Sun.

Halfway through, I met Mrs. Sun and Aunt Liu.

The last words Yang Ruoqing heard were Aunt Liu saying to Mrs. Sun: "...No matter what, you can help me think of something. I asked my aunt for help because I had no other choice..."

Then, the sharp-eyed Aunt Liu spotted Yang Ruoqing coming over.

"Oh, isn't that Qing'er? Qing'er, are you here to pick up your mother?" Aunt Liu asked Yang Ruoqing.

While speaking, Yang Ruoqing had already arrived in front of the two of them, and she took advantage of the situation to hold Sun's arm.
Chapter completed!