Chu Yuehua didn't say anything, so she helped Chu Xuhua in.

At this time, there are not so many people just now. Zhou Moqing and Zhou mowen are busy writing obituaries. Li and Deng's family members are responsible for the affairs of the house. The house should be changed into white, all of them should be changed, and the people's clothes should be distributed to individuals.

There are only a few people left in the room.

Zhou Mojiang and his wife were all there. He sat on the old lady's pedal and didn't speak or cry. He just had red eyes and gently held the old lady's hand with one hand.

Zhou Zhaojue held Bai Shi, and Zhou Ruyun hung her head and cried at the old lady's feet. Zhou Ruxin was holding a handkerchief and didn't know whether there were tears.

Seeing Chu Xuhua coming, Duan quickly got up: "how did you get a letter so soon, girl Xu? Good boy, the old lady was talking about you just now!"

In a word, Chu Xuhua burst into tears: "third aunt!"

The cry, which had only been suppressed in the room, rang again.

"I'll go ahead and help!" Zhou Zhaojue sniffed and said to Zhou Mojiang.

"You go! I won't go there. I want to accompany the old lady."

"Good!"

When the white lanterns outside were hung up, Zhou Zhaoyu and Zhou Zhaowei hurried over. Chu Yuehua saw Zhou Zhaokun in the corner over there casting a glance at them, but his eyes despised them.

Despised by a ten year old child, I don't know if the two brothers will feel uncomfortable.

Chu Yuehua has long been disappointed with them. She has nothing to do with herself, so she is completely out of sight.

Duan and his sisters sat on the inside, and the brothers knelt down and saluted the old lady.

Zhou Zhaowei also patted the ground and howled a few times. Zhou Zhaowei just looked ugly. It didn't look like his grandmother died, but rather like how much money someone owed.

"Old lady!" Zhou Ruhua rushed over as soon as he received the news.

Among so many children at home, Chu Xuhua and Chu Yuehua, Zhou Zhaojue and Zhou Ruhua can be regarded as the people brought by the old lady. Although she was born from a concubine, the old lady never treated her differently as a child born from a concubine.

Therefore, every time she goes back to her mother's house during the festival, the first thing she needs to see is the old lady. She is also very happy to see the Chu sisters.

Chu Yuehua looked at her. There was no powder on her face and only two plain silver hairpins on her head. She came wearing a moon white shirt.

Obviously, I know that the old lady has passed away.

Chu Yuehua found that Zhou Ruhua was indeed a 26-year-old woman, and there began to be fine wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, probably because she was tired at her husband's house.

When she came in, she cried first, then remembered to kneel down and worship, and finally Duan helped her up.

Zhou Ruhua wanted to say something, but he cried before he said it.

I didn't know how to cry, so I threw myself into Duan's arms and sobbed.

Followed by a boy of about ten years old and a girl of seven or eight years old. They didn't want to be taught by their mother, so they saluted the old lady in good order, and then stood silently next to their mother.

No wonder people often say that Ruhua was handed over by the old lady with her heart. You can see the difference between her and Zhou Ruyun and Zhou Ruxin.

Duan held back his tears and advised her for a long time before he slowly closed his tears.

This night, no one slept. Everyone cried and stopped. The next day, when it cleared up, it looked white outside.

Even the books on the roadside are hung with white silk.

Chu Yuehua thought to herself that it was really like a heavy snow.

It turns out that such a ceremony is because a person's death is like a lamp out. He has nothing in the world. Then he will cover his life with a heavy snow, and there will be no sound from then on.

Standing at the door, she looked at everything in the yard as if there were an old lady.

The row of iris at the foot of the wall was planted by the old lady. It is said that although this kind of flower is not a famous flower, it looks like a young child. Not only the color of the flower is tender, but also the leaves look green, which makes people feel happy.

Then he joked and smiled, just like my moon girl. When her mouth tilted, it made people feel happy.

It seemed that she could still see her turning around at the foot of the wall and making fun of herself, but

Thinking of the people lying there in the main room, I felt so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Chu Xuhua came out of the room. His eyes were still frighteningly red. Seeing his sister's vision, he held her shoulder: "moon... We... Don't have an old lady."

The old lady's funeral was not simple. Even if there was not much money in the Hou house, the two brothers Zhou Moqing always made do with the pomp, and even did it no worse than those with similar family backgrounds.

But the money for the funeral still had a quarrel with the Chu Yuehua sisters.

Chu Xuhua thought that he still had so much silver in his hand, so he thought that he would give a little more or less. He was also filial to the old lady.

Chu Yuehua doesn't think so, but it's not good to say this to her sister. After all, the old lady is not someone else. For Chu Xuhua, it's different for their sisters.

Finally, Duan Shi came to talk to them.

"Your third uncle knows that the old lady is dead now and both of your sisters are here. The big master and the second master are afraid to have a quarrel with your sisters. This is not good for him. After all, he has never been involved in anything in the government in recent years. If he says anything at this time, it will cause unnecessary and great trouble.

However, as your uncle, I still have to say something. I tell you in private. As for whether to listen or not, it is up to your sisters to decide.

Although you were brought up by the old lady, you are emotional and reasonable. The old lady's funeral has nothing to do with you. You really don't need to be so. She knows her filial piety to the old lady and the spirit in heaven will watch it.

In addition, although the family background of Hou's house is no better than before, if the old lady can't afford to organize a funeral, he doesn't believe it.

The most important thing is that the three rooms have always been at odds with each other. The meaning of mutual dislike means that it has long existed, especially for our three rooms. After the old lady dies, I'm afraid there will be a separation immediately. At that time, the money taken out by your sisters will be another scourge.

Finally, when the old lady is gone, you will be a little sad in the future. At this time, you relax. You don't know how many similar things to deal with in the future! "

Duan told the Chu Yuehua sisters all Zhou Mojiang's thoughts, and then sighed gently: "although I only sent a message on behalf of your third uncle, in fact, I agree with his words in my heart.

This time the old lady died, our three rooms should also do their duty, but from my standpoint, I don't want you two sisters involved. "