As she was dying of consciousness, a scene from the past suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Inside, the long-dead deaf old lady sat at the table, held an embroidery needle in her hand, put it into a brown bottle, dipped it in it, then got up and left.

When the scene turned, the deaf old lady was sitting on the ground, the embroidery needle in her hand fell aside, her eyes were horrified.

After another turn, he appeared, picked up the embroidery needle, and then...

She understands.

I was poisoned by the deaf old lady!

My own death was so unjust...

"Huairu, Huairu..."

Yi Zhonghai's voice suddenly came to his ears. Qin Huairu was startled and quickly came to his senses.

"Master."

"Huairu, didn't you ask about the situation over there with the Jia family?"

Qin Huairu listened and then shook his head.

"I asked someone to help bring the letter back, and I also found someone from the same tribe."

"But now, no one is coming!"

After Qin Huairu finished speaking, her face looked embarrassed.

It has been five days since the earthquake.

Logically speaking, after three days, the spirit should be released and Jia Zhang should be buried in peace.

But now, the news has spread, and even after so many days, no one has come.

At first she thought it was because of the earthquake. Everyone was busy cleaning up and had no time to come over.

But now everyone around Sijiu City has settled down. Tomorrow is the sixth day, so we can’t wait any longer.

When Si Zhu on the side heard this, he curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Look, Master, what did I say?"

"These locals are just unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. The last time Jia Dongxu came to visit them, they rushed to eat them. This time it's better, and people just stopped coming."

"And Bangge, if I and the first uncle hadn't sent it back, we wouldn't even be able to enter the ancestral grave."

"But let me tell you, this is all Jia Zhang's fault. If she hadn't been petty and greedy..."

Silly Zhu sat aside and chirped, looking like he didn't mind the matter and didn't care about Qin Huairu's feelings at all.

Yi Zhonghai listened silently.

There are a lot of things going on these days. During the day, I have to go to the street office to help, and when I come back at night, I have to take care of Jia Zhang's affairs.

However, judging from Jia Zhang's case, Jia Zhang's funeral was held, but no one in Jia's village came to tell the story, and no one in the village helped Zhang Luo with this matter.

The reason is that the Jia family has lost its incense.

The stick figure is gone, the Jia family has no men, and there is no one to break the pot.

Perhaps, in the hearts of the villagers, Lao Jia's team is already considered unique.

Who in the village would rush to join in the fun?

What's more, Mrs. Jia Zhang is not popular on weekdays. She doesn't walk around or talk to the village, and she has a bad habit.

Who likes to associate with such people?

If you don’t behave yourself while you are alive, don’t think about helping others after you die!

this is the truth.

At the same time, this also made Yi Zhonghai understand that he, who was childless, was not much different from Jia Zhang.

If there was no one to care for him until he died, he would probably be sent to a mass grave in a pile after his death.

Therefore, in front of Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu, this is the opportunity for the old couple.

"Okay, Zhuzhu, just stop saying a few words!"

The eldest mother interrupted from the side, "No matter what, death is the most important thing, so be careful!"

Silly Zhu pursed his lips, feeling that there were still many words left unsaid.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you, it won't work if I don't tell you!"

After saying that, he turned sideways, lifted his legs up on the chair, patted his calves, raised his head up and down, and almost sang two lines of the opera!

"Huai Ru, this can't always be like this. It's getting hotter today, so we still have to let her be buried as soon as possible!"

The eldest mother said earnestly, and Qin Huairu nodded.

There were many dreams at night, and there was a dead person at the door of her house. She didn't dare to sleep at night.

Even people in the courtyard have complaints. Maybe it’s public resentment!

But when it came to how to deal with it, she didn't pay attention in her mind.

She actually thought about sending Jia Zhang's coffin back.

But along the way, you have to spend money to hire people and feel sorry for the money.

Lift it yourself, to be honest, Jia and Zhang are really heavy, and even Fool Zhu and Yi Zhonghai are not that strong.

As for asking people in the hospital for help, if they don't give you money, you have to have the nerve to do so.

Qin Huairu is mentally miserable.

Over the past year, I have bid farewell to Bangge, and then I have bid farewell to Jia and Zhang. After all, they are all relatives.

Why is it so difficult!

"Auntie is right, after a long time, it smells like this..."

Silly Zhu couldn't help but add another sentence.

Looking in the direction of his home, Jia Zhang's coffin was still at the door.

If he doesn't send him away quickly, how can he go home and sleep?

Why are you so shy with Qin Huairu? Why do you want to have a child?

He said half of the words, but everyone understood the meaning behind the words.

"Otherwise, I have an idea. You guys can see if it works."

Silly Zhu's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly said, "Well, haven't the first man and I helped clean up these days? I heard that the people who died this time can be cremated together!"

"Cremation? Cremation?"

Yi Zhonghai screamed, very surprised.

Even Qin Huairu looked incredulous.

These days, although some people have proposed cremation, the mainstream consciousness still favors burial.

Moreover, the country has no mandatory requirements in this regard. If the family has the choice, no one is willing to burn it to ashes.

Several people looked at each other, and Yi Zhonghai kept coughing, thinking that if he died, would Silly Zhu also give him a fire?

Immediately, Yi Zhonghai shuddered and looked at Silly Zhu with a somewhat unkind look.

Silly Zhu was completely unaware, "Look, after burning, then taking out the ash, putting it in a box and putting it in the coffin, how light it is."

"When the time comes, I'll go to the coal station to find a truck that pulls coal, and then I'll go to the village and the matter will be over!"

Silly Zhu spoke eloquently and enthusiastically, even thinking about the subsequent arrangements.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he shivered, feeling that today's Jia Zhang would be tomorrow's him.

But before he could object, Qin Huairu stood up suddenly.

"Zhuzi is right, I think this is what we will do!"

In an instant, Yi Zhonghai almost lost his breath.
Chapter completed!