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1642, smiling nine springs

The next day was the day when Wang Jichang was officially buried.

After lunch, as usual, the Taoist priest in Taoist robe took his disciples and grandchildren to dance for a great god, and "tortured" the living person. Then, under the opening of the road with blows, blows, gongs and drums, he began to attend the funeral.

During the funeral, Wang Bo walked in front with his portrait of Wang Jichang, followed by his relatives and guests. His large group of classmates and "girlfriends" were also among them. Liang Ya, a recognized authentic girlfriend, walked directly beside Wang Bo to show her closeness and filial piety.

This directly made Wang Bo's women walking behind feel mixed feelings, which was a bit uncomfortable. On this important occasion that was highly anticipated, Liang Ya's stop undoubtedly revealed to everyone the identity of her Wang family's true daughter-in-law.

A long funeral procession went around the hometown where Wang Jichang gave birth to him, and the land of the fields, streams and ditches, and finally returned to the cemetery of his parents who had passed away for many years.

The last time for burial is up.

It was still the Taoist priest who led his disciples to recite a sutra to coax people and deceive ghosts, and continued to dance with great gods, burning incense around paper, and sprinkling rooster blood, Wang Bo personally put his old man's urn into the small tomb made of red bricks and cement.

Afterwards, several laborers around him waved their hoes and quickly set up a round tomb.

Next is to burn the spiritual house made of bamboo strips and colorful paper.

This spiritual house is basically built in the appearance of this three-story villa in Wang Bo's hometown. In addition to the main body of the building, the front garden, the back garden, the swimming pool, and the basketball stand, there is also a large area of ​​majestic place in front of the tomb.

The fire in the Ling House was lit by Wang Bo. After the fire broke out, it crackled under the northwest wind and quickly formed a circle. The blazing fire light twisted the air around, roasting everyone around who were watching the fun kept retreating.

Wang Bo also took two steps back with everyone.

Just as all this was destroyed with the burning, the hoarse and shrill cry of Wang Bo's mother Zeng Fanyu suddenly sounded in the crowd. Wang Bo looked at his crying and saw his mother being supported by Zeng Ping, Liang Ya, Jiang Mei and others, crying loudly at the fire, the already burning spirit house. The women who supported her were also crying, Zeng Ping cried the most fiercely, while Liang Ya and Jiang Mei and the girls were crying silently, while crying, while comforting Wang Bo's mother in a low voice, telling her not to be sad. Although Uncle Wang left, he was so glorious and lively that he must be watching from below, and he would definitely smile!

Wang Bo didn't cry, and he couldn't cry. He felt a little sad, but not too much, a little regretful, not too much, and it was a bit regretful, and it was still not painful or itchy.

However, the hatred, contempt and disdain for Wang Jichang that was hidden deep in his heart and did not tell anyone about him, and the hatred, contempt and disdain for Wang Jichang that originated from his previous life were wiped out with the fire he lit with his own hands, and disappeared completely.

"Old man, since I was reborn, you have enjoyed the blessing that you would never dream of in your dreams for several years; when you die, I, the step-son, do my best to be a grand funeral for you, and there are so many beautiful, outstanding daughters-in-law of the proud daughter of heaven, mourning you, bowing your head, and kowtow, including international superstars who do not have millions of millions, and you will never be invited. Your current glory and glory, compared with my mother in my previous life, the silence, desolation and withering funeral when your wife died, you should be satisfied now, right?

Of course, these people only dared to wander in the lobby on the first floor. They didn't dare to go to the more mysterious second floor and third floor, except standing under the corner stairs and glance up with their eyes.

When they saw the owner who saw him come back, the men and women of the Liu family, young and old, flocked over. From the morning to now, they have never had the chance to see Wang Bo and his son Wang Bo's mother stayed in their room after learning that the Liu family had come. Wang Bo met them once, but he only nodded and asked the uncles around him to receive them.

"Boer, don't you know, do you know? You are the pillar of your house now. If you get angry, what will you do if your mother does?" said Liu Mingjian's wife, his third aunt.

"That's it! Mo Yi, don't be sad! By the way, Bo'er, second sister murmured? I saw second sister seeing her seeing her out here just now." His sixth aunt nodded and agreed, and asked where he was.

"Oh..." Wang Bo sighed, "My old man is gone. My mother is really sad. She fainted from crying while burning the house just now, and then my sister drove to the hospital for water supply."

"Ah, have you fainted? Is it serious?"

"Which hospital is the second sister in now? Let's go see the second sister right now!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go! Go right away!"

"My second sister, you must be mourning and following changes, and take care of your health..."

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