Try to handle the funeral affairs of my grandmother according to the customs and habits over there.
Grandmother, you only have a daughter, and my husband only has a son-in-law.
My husband wants my mother to live in a more dignified way."
Qinglian's steps suddenly stopped, she turned sideways and looked towards Liu Mingzhi, pursed her lips and thought for a long time. She looked at her husband with complicated eyes and shook her head gently.
"Husband, I hope that I can handle my mother's funeral affairs in accordance with the rules of Miao territory."
"Tell me what you mean."
"Husband, you hope that my mother's funeral will be grand and grand. This is your filial piety as a son-in-law. I can naturally understand your good intentions.
However, our grandma has always been a Miao, a Miao who grew up in the Miao border and grew up in the Miao border.
My grandma has never left Miao territory several times in her entire life.
This alone is enough to show that her heart is tied to Shiwanda Mountain in Miao territory.
Therefore, I decided to use the customs and habits of Miao territory to manage the funeral affairs of her old man.
Where is your husband!
If we follow the customs and habits of our Han family, we can certainly manage my grandmother’s funeral in a graceful manner.
However, this may not be what her old man in heaven wants to see.
Miao Jiang's customs may be a bit crude, but they may not be what her spirit in heaven wants to see.
Our filial piety is enough for her.
However, I think it is more appropriate to follow the rules of Miao territory.
After all, my mother was born in Shiwanda Mountain in Miao territory.
If we overstep our bounds because of filial piety, it may not necessarily be a good thing.
Husband, what do you think?"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned when he saw Qinglian's questioning eyes. He thought carefully in his heart for a long time and nodded silently while looking at the beauty.
"Lian'er, you are right. My consideration for my husband is too one-sided.
You are still thoughtful. It is good for us to have filial piety, but the idea of ​​​​filial piety may not be good.
My husband listens to you, and I will follow what you said, Lian'er, and use the customs and habits of Miao territory to handle the funeral affairs of my grandmother."
"Husband, thank you for understanding my thoughts."
"Husband."
"Husband, what are you and Sister Lian'er talking about standing there?"
"Brother."
"father?"
When Liu Mingzhi and his wife heard the greetings from Qi Yun and the others, they immediately waved and responded to them, who were already dressed in mourning clothes.
"I'm coming."
"Sister Yun, husband, we are going over right now."
The two responded to Qi Yun and the others, and walked towards them with their feet raised.
"Husband, sisters, Brother Wu Ge lives in the bamboo house at the highest point of the village. Let's go over."
"Yiyi, Feifei, Chengfeng, Serena."
"Mother."
"Don't forget the rules I gave you last night for my mother."
Liu Yiyi and the others nodded without hesitation and said in unison: "Mom, don't worry, the child will never forget."
"Husband, sisters, you come with me."
When everyone was climbing towards the bamboo house at the highest point in the village, sisters Qi Ya and Wenren Yunshu came to Liu Mingzhi's side and gently tugged on her sleeves a few times.
Liu Mingzhi noticed the movements of the two sisters, turned to look at the two beauties, and asked softly with a puzzled expression: "Sister Ya, Shu'er, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with you two?"
Seeing her husband's puzzled expression, Wenren Yunshu raised her arm and pointed at her son Liu Zhengwen, who was holding the sleeve of his eldest brother Liu Chengfeng behind him.
"Husband, because of my mother's affairs yesterday, I didn't have time to ask you.
Why did you bring the child Zhengwen here?"
Qi Ya also followed Wenren Yunshu's words and asked: "Husband, before we came to Miaojiang, didn't you say that except for Yiyi, Chengfeng and the rest of the children, you would not tell the other children?
What now? Did something happen? "
Liu Mingzhi looked at the confused expressions on the pretty faces of the two sisters, turned his head and glanced at Liu Zhengwen who was wearing a white silk ribbon around his waist, and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Sisters, don't think so wildly, nothing happened.
The thing is like this, a few days ago, when my husband and Liu Song were about to set off for the Miao border, they suddenly wanted to do something that the old man had told them back then.
After careful consideration, my husband returned to the house and took this boy Zhengwen with him."
Of course, the two sisters Qi Ya knew who the old man their husband was talking about was.
Wenren Yunshu pursed her lips and thought for a moment. She looked at Liu Mingzhi with complicated eyes and asked sweetly: "Husband, what did grandpa tell you? Can you tell me about it?"
"What's the inconvenience for this? Shu'er, you are the old man's granddaughter. Naturally, my husband will not hide anything from you.
The situation is like this. Before the old man left our house for the last time a few years ago, he had a conversation with his husband about Shu'er's parents.
The old man told his husband...
This is probably what happened, so my husband brought the child Zhengwen to Miao territory."
Wenren Yunshu looked at the sighing look on her husband's face, bit her lips tightly with her teeth and fell silent.
After a long time, Wenren Yunshu looked at Liu Mingzhi with sad eyes, and said softly with her lips parted: "Husband, I understand the temper of my father and mother.
When we go to visit them, if the two elders are...if...
I hope you don’t mind, husband.”
"Shu'er, don't worry, no matter what the outcome is, my husband will not take it seriously.
I hope that the appearance of this child can resolve the conflicts between you, Shuer, and your father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Similarly, my husband also hopes that the two elders can accept my husband as their son-in-law."
"Yes, yes, thank you, husband."
After the couple talked, the group finally arrived outside the courtyard where Uge lived.
When Liu Mingzhi and the others stopped outside the courtyard, Wu Ge was pacing back and forth in the small courtyard with a depressed expression.
"Brother Wu Ge."
"Sister Qinglian...
No, no, no, Wuge, the leader of the Bai Miao tribe, has met the saint."
"Brother Wu Ge, you are too outspoken, please stop being polite."
"Thank you, Saint."
"Brother Wu Ge, I think you should already know about the death of my mother.
My younger sister, husband, and several other sisters have come to your place to report your death to Brother Wuge."
Wuge moved his eyes to Liu Mingzhi next to Qinglian, and knelt down without hesitation.
"The grass-roots people of the Miao and Bai Miao tribes, Uge, come to see His Majesty the Emperor, long live my emperor, long live the emperor."
Liu Mingzhi tidied himself up, leaned over and helped Wu Ge up.
"Brother Wu Ge, please forgive me."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Brother Wuge, you don't have to be so outspoken. Just call me Brother Liu or brother-in-law."
When Wu Ge heard Liu Mingzhi's words, he immediately shook his head like a rattle.
To be continued...