Bai Zhiyu and Xu Qing were dozing off with dark circles, getting up early, and continuing the torture of the new day.

The mourning hall is set up in its own yard, and the sorrow and joy are played in a loop without stopping for a moment.

When you close the doors and windows at night, you can actually sleep. It’s just a loudspeaker at the gate, and from time to time, they shout a few warning words from the village, which wakes them up from their sleep.

Because Xu Hongwei had a conflict with the village elder brother and second brother, and had a few quarrels with the patriarch, the old man had no one to help after his death, which was particularly desolate.

I don’t know who came up with a bad idea, but I hung a loudspeaker on the big tree in front of their house, shouting day and night, which really annoyed them.

Xu Hongwei came back this time and brought a driver. Although he was not a bodyguard, after he entered the detention center, he could more or less shock the villain at home, making the villagers dare not go too far.

At the gate, there was another shout from a loudspeaker: "The old man must be cremated within seven days of his death. If the rules are not followed, the village has the right to perform cremation on behalf of his family."

Bai Zhiyu was washing up, and when he heard this shout, he was so angry that he almost threw away his toothbrush.

"It's just too much!"

Xu Qing also said with red eyes: "These are so bad people. They obviously don't want my dad to see grandma for the last time!"

After washing up, the two of them only applied skin cream and did not dare to put on makeup, for fear of being stabbed by the villagers and gossiping.

The mourning hall in the yard has always been taken care of by the middle-aged driver brought back by Xu Hongwei. If the speaker at the door is not noisy, he will be able to sleep for a while if he is huddled next to the heater.

At this moment, the driver was also woken up, cursed at the door a few times, then got up and lit a few more incense sticks for the incense burner in the mourning hall.

When the driver saw Bai Zhiyu coming, he said, "Mr. Bai, these people are getting too far. Do I want me to call dozens of workers on the battlefield?"

Bai Zhiyu shook his head: "This village is very big, the clan power in the village is too strong, with more than a thousand people. It is useless to call all the workers on the entire mining farm, but it will make things more complicated. I am not this

The people in the village have no right to speak, so bear with it anymore, hoping that they can last until Lao Xu comes out."

"Oh, Mr. Xu will have at least six or seven days to come out. Can we hold on until then?" The middle-aged driver was very worried. He was an honest man with his family and could not think of a way to solve the current dilemma.

Xu Qing ordered takeout and came from the town, which only took about ten minutes.

The three of them had a simple breakfast and before they could clean up, they saw that the door was kicked open from outside.

An old man in his sixties, surrounded by more than a dozen strong young and middle-aged men, walked into the yard.

This old man is the patriarch of Xujia Village. Although he is not the village chief, his prestige in the village is much better than that of the village chief.

By the way, the village chief of this village is his son.

The head of the Xu family said majestic: "Hongwei daughter-in-law, I have asked someone to explain the situation clearly in the speaker at the gate of your house. How are you thinking about it?"

Bai Zhiyu said: "Class leader, I don't understand the rules in the village, but you have to let Hongwei come out to see his mother for the last time before it can be cremated!"

"Why are you, an outside wife, so confused? The village rules, no matter who dies, must be cremated within seven days! If you don't listen to your advice, I will ask someone to help you tomorrow!"

Bai Zhiyu was also forced out of anger by them and said angrily: "You dare! At worst, we can find someone to transport the old man's body out of the village and will not be buried in the village in the future!"

The head of the Xu clan said proudly: "I have the final say for those who die in the village. You can try to transport them out? Even if you can transport them out, you can't cremate without the certificate I issued!"

"you……"

The two sides were quarreling tensely, and Xiao Xingyun and two bodyguards suddenly walked in from the gate.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively, who is so anxious to cremate? Is it you, this old man?" Xiao Xingyun smiled and stared at the head of the Xu family.

The Xu family leader was so angry that his beard was pouting: "Young man, can you speak? You are in a hurry to cremate!"

"Old man, don't worry, you are the only one here. If you don't rush to cremate, why are you urging me?"

"You, you're blind, haven't you seen someone lying in the coffin?"

"If you didn't see it, you just saw you jumping around here. By the way, do you want to cremate? I specialize in funeral services one-stop. As long as you nod, I can burn you to ashes in an hour."

"You, you, you... are so angry... Quickly, quick and effective heart-saving pills!" Xu family was so angry that they had a heart attack. With the help of the villagers around them, they took out the heart-saving pills and put them into their mouths.

I put a few pills before I recovered.

The others in the village finally reacted and shouted with concern: "Old patriarch, are you okay? Don't be angry, this kid doesn't know where he came from, so let us all deal with him!"

Xu Qing and Bai Zhiyu saw Xiao Xingyun suddenly appear in their yard, and it felt like they were dreaming, and they felt particularly unreal.

"Brother Yun!" Xu Qing had red eyes, threw herself into Xiao Xingyun's arms, and burst into tears.

I miss you so much, so aggrieved. She never wants to come back to this broken place.

Grandpa is gone and grandma is gone. She is still bullied by her uncles and uncles here. She is hard to leave her hometown. If she can choose, she will never want to go back to her hometown in her life.

Seeing Xiao Xingyun, Xu Qing felt like she had seen the backbone.

She originally wanted to call her husband, but there were too many people here and her mother was still by her side, so she decided to be more reserved.

But unexpectedly, I couldn't control my emotions and cried so hard that I couldn't stop it.

Bai Zhiyu also wiped his tears secretly, and the huge rock pressed on his heart finally loosened a little.

Seeing this man always makes people feel at ease, and there seems to be no problem that he cannot solve.

She walked over and patted Xu Qing on the shoulder, hoping to persuade her to pay attention to the occasion and stop crying.

I don’t know what happened, but I might have heard Xu Qing’s crying so hard that I couldn’t help it. I hugged them and cried together, and the three of them cried in a mess.

No, Xiao Xingyun definitely didn't cry, but was just laughing and crying.

He appeared in a bright spot, and had just achieved initial performance. He was about to expand his record and beat these ignorant old antiques to the sky, but they were hugged by the two of them.

"Oh, women will only affect my sword drawing speed!"

Xiao Xingyun had no choice but to comfort her softly, knowing that they were wronged.

Strong women like Bai Zhiyu are so aggrieved. How frightened should a girl like Xu Qing, who has no much social experience be in her heart.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Leave the rest to me, just watch it."

Xiao Xingyun finally pulled out his hand, separated the two women, and continued to cry, both of my arms were squeezed and numbed by you.
Chapter completed!