Since I want to follow me, of course I have to work!

"You have to burn so much paper, you have to help me burn it!" Sun Yingying replied, "You can do this job, it's not tiring..."

"Yeah, this job can be done." Zhao Xinying nodded, with a curious face.

I woke up and it was already six o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Village Chief Wu and Wu Chenliang came to Sun Xinghai's house together.

Sun Xinghai didn't know what Sun Yingying was going to do in the evening, so he asked: "Village Chief, Uncle Chen Liang, why are you back together?"

"Yingying will help you to find the lost soul and spirit of Daqiang tonight. I've had dinner and ask Yingying when to move things?" Wu Chenliang replied, cautious, afraid that Sun Xinghai would suddenly change his attention.

"Oh, this matter!" Sun Xinghai nodded, "I'll go later."

Seeing that his father did not stop him, Sun Yingying replied: "You can start moving over now, so as not to be too dark and the villagers dare not go."

This really means that Village Chief Wu and Wu Chenliang are in love. They went to ask villagers to help move things before, but everyone did not accept their cigarettes and alcohol. It is okay to help, but it is too dark and they dare not go.

Wu Daqiang's past lessons made them very scared and turned into fools.

"Okay, I'll bring someone to bring the things over now." Wu Chenliang replied. He heard that his son could return to normal, and his waist was no longer bent, his legs no longer hurt, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy.

After village chief Wu and Wu Chenliang brought people to move all the things to the flat ground on the grave, the timid villagers came back, and there were those brave ones who wanted to come and have a look!

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Sun Yingying prepared things and asked Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng to move the stool to the cemetery.

Sun Xinghai followed in a dress.

"Dad, you have to get up early every day. You don't have to follow the past. Have a good rest at home at night." Sun Yingying said with concern, not wanting her father to work so hard.

After hearing this, Sun Xinghai shook his head, "My daughter goes to the graveyard, how can I sleep peacefully at home as a father?"

"Uh, it's actually very simple." Sun Yingying didn't care, but she also knew that since her father said it, it would not change. If she insisted on not letting her go, her father would not let her go.

"Okay, let's go." Sun Xinghai helped to get the things, then walked out with a flashlight.

Sun Yingying, Li Xiaomeng, and Zhao Xinying followed closely behind.

Alas, if there is a little white dumpling here, it will be even more interesting and lively.

Sun Yingying opened her eyes and looked at the sky outside, and it became a little more gloomy.

When passing the bridge at the entrance of the village, the clown child held the duck and saw Sun Yingying, jumped up, "Beautiful sister, where are you going so late?"

Sun Yingying really wanted to cover her eyes. How could this child look so ugly?

Hot eyes!

Sun Yingying did not answer, and directly drew two geese and threw them over, "Take it for fun!"

"Thank you, pretty lady." The clown boy was even happier when he saw two more friends. After thanking Sun Yingying, he jumped and jumped directly into the river to play with the little duck and goose.
Chapter completed!