No matter how strong Uncle Long is, he can't force Li Sansheng to recognize the Liu family. Besides, he is just giving a message to the Liu family. As for whether Li Sansheng recognizes the Liu family, it's a different matter. Smile, why did you let a child who has just celebrated his 21st birthday have been experiencing the lowest point and darkest time in his life, and you can still believe that he has been dependent on his grandfather for twenty-one years. Suddenly, after his grandfather's death, two uncles and a big family standing behind him pop up. Even middle-aged people who have experienced the vicissitudes of life cannot accept it.

The Liu family is still a little too anxious.

Li Sansheng stared at his grandfather's portrait and said nothing. The words "uncle" were the first time he had been with him in so many years. He had long been used to being an orphan who depended on his grandfather for life.

"Uncle Long, I'll ask you something?" Li Sansheng, who had been silent for half an hour, turned his head and stared at Uncle Long, who was sitting beside him, and asked a little cold and almost incomprehensible.

Situ, who woke up suddenly by Li Sansheng, looked at Li Sansheng with an innocent look on his face. He looked at Uncle Long, who was not very intimate to him. He did not find anything interesting. Then he continued to recite the Tripitaka with his eyes closed. He had not finished reciting the Tripitaka for his grandfather.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Long said lightly when he heard Li Sansheng's sudden words.

"Did they tell me that the Dragon Prince, the great hero of the Northeast Tianzi," Li Sansheng asked in a deep voice. He had never been so serious. He wanted to know the answer and everything. He didn't like this feeling of being controlled by others.

"So what, so what, no, so what." It seems that this question was unexpected by Uncle Long, and Uncle Long sighed and said disapprovingly.

"If so, then why don't you save Xue Wan, why don't you save Erlong, why don't you appear after your grandfather dies?" Li Sansheng was really angry this time. So what, so what, you big guys said, it's easy and simple, but Erlong may not wake up in his bed for the rest of his life. Xue Wan died like that. How great is it to be alive.

"Sansheng, there are some things that we can't do as much as we want. Do you want to know the answer?" Uncle Long sighed and looked at Li Sansheng and said.

"Thinking" Li Sansheng said a little darkly.

"Your grandfather said, if he doesn't die, we can't take action. The Liu family, me, and many people who want to repay your grandfather's debts, cannot take action." Uncle Long explained helplessly. Since there will always be a day to talk about, let's explain everything clearly today, and it depends on whether Sansheng can survive this level. If he survives, he will definitely be able to climb to a position where ordinary people can only look up to it.

"Why, why?" After hearing the final answer, Li Sansheng asked to himself without any focal length.

Uncle Long shook his head and sighed and refused to speak. He could understand how complicated Li Sansheng was at this time. He thought about this problem a long time ago. What would this child think when one day he knew what his grandfather did? He hated his grandfather? But his grandfather was already buried.

Life and destiny are always like this, and they can never be perfect. Perhaps the small flaws of white jade are the most precious, and the incomplete life is the most perfect.

Speeched all night, Li Sansheng sat in front of his grandfather's spirit with his eyes blank. Uncle Long also kept guarding Li Sansheng. Little Situ sat and fell asleep in the end. This was already Xiao Situ's habit.

Early the next morning, the village elder Geng ran over. He had never seen a big man in his life. These two days were eye-opening. When he was watching TV last night, he suddenly saw a person on it that looked familiar. He suddenly thought that this was a middle-aged man among the group of people he met at Lao Li's house during the day. Lao Geng, who reacted, turned off the TV directly. His wife asked him what was wrong and was so scared that he dared not say that the biggest official he had ever met before was not just the deputy county magistrate who came to the county when he went to the town to attend a meeting in the town. Think about it, what a man is, and then he thought about it, the old Li family and the old Guo family have always had big men. A god-like figure like Mr. Li was naturally glorious, so in order to allow Mr. Li to complete his last journey with glory, Old Geng got up early in the morning to arrange the work. Today is also the busiest day.

"Brother Geng, come here." Uncle Long saw that Lao Geng came from the village and greeted him with a smile. Lao Geng looked at the man who often drove to the village in a car and nodded in a hehe. Seeing Li Sansheng sitting on the ground and his eyes were lost, he thought Li Sansheng was overly sad, and sighed with emotion.

Uncle Long glanced at Li Sansheng, shook his head helplessly, pulled Lao Geng to the house in the west to discuss what happened today. After all, today is the busiest day, and many of them are customs and habits on the 800-li Qinchuan. The adoptive father had long said that he would be buried in the soil to return to his roots, so he naturally had to follow the adoptive father's request, otherwise, with the glory of his adoptive father in this life, more people would be qualified to be buried in Babao Mountain than the ones.

After discussing the matter with the village elder Geng, Uncle Long went to the room in the side hall. The two men of the Liu family and the men representing the other two families were in this room. The things they were talking about were naturally not in the same plane as him.

After Uncle Long entered the house, several men were drinking tea and chatting lightly, and the seemingly plain words were enough to make many people amazed. After the lieutenant general of the Liu family called Jianwu, he asked lightly, "Yanhuang, how about it?" Behind the faint tone was a kind of expectation and helplessness, but he knew that everything would turn the opposite. I think the child would definitely not understand it for a while.

Uncle Long shook his head. He knew that the Liu family had naturally expected this result.

"Jiande, this matter is too urgent. In short, I already know it in Sansheng. There will always be time to buffer it. There is too many things happening during this period." The man who was called Weiguo by the Liu family man shook his head and said.

The two men of the Liu family also pointed at it. The most important thing now is to let Mr. Li be buried smoothly first.

After the morning, Li Sansheng recovered the same as when he came back yesterday. Seeing the people who knew his grandfather in the village, neighboring villages and towns coming to worship his grandfather, they all responded politely, and ate some of the women in the village arranged by the village elder Geng in the backyard at noon, and filled their stomachs with some of the women in the village arranged by the village elder Geng and several chefs who often do weddings and weddings.

At noon, according to the customs and customs of Guanzhong Road, we had to go and invite the spirits. As long as the male members were wearing mourning clothes, they had to go. The village elder Geng found a mourning band of more than 20 people. It was estimated that there was no such a big show in the town and in the near and near villages. It had already started since the morning. At the same time, the Qin Opera opera troupe invited from the small county town also set up the stage early with the help of villagers and uncle Long. For a time, villagers from several villages and people in the near and near were watching the fun.

At twelve o'clock, the village elder Geng shouted in the trumpet on time that the filial sons were going to invite the spirits, and the funeral band rang again. Li Sansheng and Xiao Situ arrived at the door of the mansion early and saw that the license plates of the cars at the door were taken off. They knew that there were so many people today. The middle-aged men in the side hall also slowly came out. When Li Sansheng saw Uncle Long telling him that he was his uncle's two men, he had no expressions, and was still plain, making the two men nodded slightly. The men in the old Li family could even suffer a lot.

Invite the spirit is a very important custom on the 800-mile Qinchuan. You have to go to the ancestral tombs of those who have died. In the end, you have to repair the tombs for those who have died. This is a way to explore the way. The province takes the wrong path when the funeral band is buried tomorrow morning. When the funeral band sounds again, a group of people heading towards the public tombs south of the village. Li Sansheng saw that many people were locking them in advance at many intersections along the way. The ancestral tombs of the old Li family was too far away for Li Sansheng, and they had almost no memories. They were all grandfathers, that is, grandfathers, so Li Sansheng had no feelings. Everything was arranged by the village chief Geng. Finally, he stayed in front of the grave of his grandfather for ten minutes, and then he was over. Then he went home.

In the afternoon, everything was still carried out according to the customs and customs of the rural areas of Guanzhong. The opera troupe also started singing Qin Opera early, which was the opera that my grandfather liked before his death. It was not until twelve o'clock in the morning that the village chief Geng arranged for the opera singers to work in each household for a night, and the day passed like this.

We still have to keep our minds at night. Tonight is the most important thing. The dragon sedan chair under the old locust tree in front of the mansion, which will carry the coffin tomorrow is brightly lit. The Chinese totem is extremely majestic. In front of the mourning hall inside the Li family’s old house, everyone has arrived tonight, plus Li Sansheng and Xiao Situ are a total of seven people.

Uncle Long and the four middle-aged men were chatting quietly. Li Sansheng and Situ were in the innermost position. Li Situ was extremely energetic tonight but he didn't speak. Sapphire's eyes were extremely attractive under the light. Li Sansheng sat quietly in front of his grandfather's coffin and whispered something he could understand. Occasionally, he heard those men's conversations, but he was slightly shocked in his heart.

In the middle of the night, a few men's confidants came to urge the men who were already older to go to bed, but the men shook their heads. In the end, they had no choice but to carry a lot of bedding and let them keep them in front of the spirit for one night.

The night passed like this...

The next morning, it was lightly dawn at 7 o'clock, and the firecrackers outside the door rang, and the funeral band and the trumpet also rang. Li Sansheng, who woke up early, knew that his grandfather's last journey was about to set off. At 7:30, the village chief Geng began to follow the procedures. After various customs, his grandfather's coffin was finally carried out of the Li family's old house and got into the dragon sedan. There were many people coming outside to carry the spirits. Li Sansheng knew that these were all saved by his grandfather in his life.

The funeral team of hundreds of people was slowly heading towards the public tomb in the south of the village. The village had not licked a new tomb for a long time. Everyone said that this winter, no elderly man could not stand it. However, he did not expect that Mr. Li, who had been withering for so many years, was the first to go down, and he felt a little sudden.

Along the way, Li Sansheng walked in front of him with his grandfather's portrait in silence. Twenty minutes later, he finally arrived at the grave that his grandfather had stepped on for him. It was a little remote, and everything was still going slowly according to the procedures. With the village chief Geng Bo here, he was not afraid of messing up the rules. When his grandfather's coffin finally entered the soil and entered the tomb passage. When several plasterers sealed the entrance of the tomb, everything was settled. The men from all over the village and eight towns each had a shovel. They didn't know how to make the graves too much. After that, the men also returned to the old house of Li's family to eat the water mat. Only Li Sansheng, Xiao Situ and the men, including Uncle Long, were left, as well as the village chief Geng Bo and the villagers who finally settled the graves. Later, the village chief Geng Bo and the villagers also left.

Li Sansheng took the erhu of his grandfather who was asked to Situ, and then took the wine gourd of his grandfather who was also asked to Situ to take him. He took a big sip, and then squatted on the ground to pull a song of a song of grandfather who often made a Qin opera remnant song, neither sad nor happy.

When the song Luobi, Li Sansheng knelt in front of his grandfather's grave, sprinkled all the wine from the wine gourd on the ground, and then lay on the grave. At this moment, he could finally howl and cry unscrupulously. It seemed that the crying of this child who had just celebrated his 21st birthday could be heard on the entire Weibei Plain.

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Chapter completed!