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"...I'll give him a lift in the evening, and I'll be able to carry him out tomorrow morning. After all, this child is a bit young, and it's not suitable for him to stay in the house all the time... Do you have a place in the master's house here?" ?”

In the mourning hall, next to the coffin, the old Taoist priest who was reciting scriptures and performing rituals stopped chanting, and several helpers who were beating on musical instruments also stopped their movements.

The old Taoist went up to Sister Luo and talked to Sister Luo.

Sister Luo stood in front of the coffin, looked at the closed coffin, was silent, a little lost in thought, listened to the old Taoist's words, was stunned again, and then turned around,

"... just bury him next to his father's cemetery, at the foot of the mountain over there... and let his father look after him, lest he..."

Sister Luo turned her head, looked at the distance outside the house, and was a little dazed again, talking, but couldn't continue,

The old Taoist turned around, looked at that place, turned back again, looked at Sister Luo, nodded,

"...Okay, after dinner here, I'll go over and have a look, choose a suitable place for him there, and ask the host to find someone who knows the place and take us there..."

The old Taoist was talking, looked at Sister Luo, paused, and then said a word of relief,

"...Master, how about you, take it easy. Don't be too angry..."

Sister Luo nodded when she heard the sound, she was a little silent, then she turned around and looked at the coffin, she was a little dazed again.

"...Then master, let's eat first."

Standing again, Sister Luo turned around, greeted the old Taoist priests, and walked out of the mourning hall.

Chapter 592 Stomach Pain

"...Everyone has eaten, please run for a while."

"...Sister Luo...Sister Luo, you also go to rest, eat something, don't let your body collapse..."

Greeting the old Taoist priests who presided over the funeral to sit down at a table, Sister Luo turned around again, and greeted the people who came,

The villagers who helped with the funeral banquet also began to serve hot dishes on each table,

The people around the table also responded to Sister Luo and said to Sister Luo,

Sister Luo greeted the people at the table again, then stood still, and looked at the tables in the yard.

He moved his feet away again, and walked towards the table where Lian Ge was sitting, and walked over to the table where there were still some vacant seats.

……

Seeing Sister Luo approaching this way, she turned her gaze and glanced at the mourning hall, Lian Ge withdrew her gaze and didn't say much.

"...Young man, you're welcome. If you have anything you like to eat, just pick it up yourself."

Next to him, the middle-aged man picked up his chopsticks and greeted Lian Ge,

Lian Ge nodded, didn't say much, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food on the table, and started eating.

……

"... Sister Luo... Sister Luo... sit here, there are still some vacant seats, sit here... sit down and eat something, and work later..."

At this moment, Sister Luo had already approached, and several people at the table got up one after another, greeted Sister Luo, and moved away a little.

"...Please come and help me today."

Sister Luo stood still and spoke to the people at the table.

"Why are you being polite, Sister Luo, you have helped us a lot on weekdays, and we haven't been able to help much...Sister Luo, sit down first, sit down first, and rest first..."

The woman next to her first shook her head in response, stretched out her hand, held Sister Luo with one hand, moved the empty stool by the table with the other hand, and pulled Sister Luo to let her sit down.

Sister Luo bent down a little and was about to sit down.

Just following closely, he stopped his movements again, with some pain showing on his haggard face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his abdomen, and curled up.

"...Sister Luo, sister Luo, what's going on?"

Immediately afterwards, Sister Luo couldn't help sweating on her forehead. The woman next to her noticed that she was a little nervous, and hurriedly asked,

The people at the table and the people at the next table turned their heads immediately when they heard the voice, and looked over.

"...It's okay, it's okay..."

Sweat was still dripping on her forehead, Sister Luo was in pain, she stretched out her hand, waved it, and said aloud,

"...Miss Luo, you didn't eat breakfast, you probably have a stomachache, please sit down and drink a bowl of soup."

The other woman next to her stood up and said aloud while supporting Sister Luo to sit down on the stool with the woman next to her.

Being supported, this elder sister Luo reluctantly sat down at the table.

The woman next to her let go of her hand first, then took the empty bowl on the table in front of Sister Luo, filled the bowl with the soup that had just been served on the table,

"...This soup tastes pretty good. Sister Luo, you should drink it first, so as not to hurt your stomach."

"……thanks……"

Stretching out her hand, Sister Luo took the bowl of soup, pursed her lips, and took a sip.

"Is it better?"

The woman helped to take the soup bowl, put it back on the table, and said something aloud.

Sister Luo nodded, and the pain on her face faded a little, as if the pain had eased a bit.

"...Sister Luo, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we still need this body..."

The woman also withdrew her hand, and said to this elder sister Luo, who was silent and nodded her head.

The people at the next table saw that the pain on Sister Luo's face seemed to have eased a bit, and they turned their heads back one after another.

On the side, Lian Ge turned his gaze and glanced at Sister Luo who was sitting down. Her whole body was still tense, her hands were still on her abdomen, and the sweat on her forehead was still dripping.

Under the eyes of the sky, he glanced at Sister Luo's weather, then at the coffin in the mourning hall, and looked away, Lian Ge didn't say much.

Holding the chopsticks, holding the dishes on the table, he started to eat again.

……

"...Come on, Sister Luo, eat some of this..."

At the table, the woman was sitting next to Sister Luo, and said some comforting words to Sister Luo,

Then she picked up the chopsticks and put them in the bowl of Sister Luo. The woman put down the chopsticks and said to Sister Luo again,

"...Sister Luo, don't be angry when I say these words... It's been so many years, that child doesn't know everything at all, I guess he is also feeling uncomfortable... Now let's do it this way... You have been troubled for so many years , It's time to rest... I know you're feeling uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable you are, you still have to live on... So, you should relax a bit... In other words, the child guessed He's sensible now, and he wouldn't want to make you feel so uncomfortable, wouldn't he..."

Sister Luo listened, forced a smile on the woman, but remained silent,

"...Sister Luo, although some words are not pleasant..."

The woman next to her followed, comforting.

On the side, Lian Ge was holding the dishes on the table, listening to the voices mixed in his ears from time to time, eating casually.

"...Boom."

At this moment, along with the breeze, a collision sounded in Lian Ge's ear.

In the yard, the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding and voices were mixed, noisy, and the tables were eating, and the talking guests were still separate, eating and talking, but no one heard them.

Hearing the crashing sound that only sounded once and then stopped again, Lian Ge didn't turn his eyes or turn around, holding the chopsticks, still holding the food on the table, and eating.

On Lian Ge's shoulder, the little white mouse turned its head and looked at the parked coffin in the mourning hall.

……

"...Sister Luo, it's better to be more open... It's not your fault. For so many years, we in this village have seen it all."

Beside the table, a few villagers made noises from time to time, comforting that big sister Luo.

Sister Luo was carrying half a bowl of rice with some vegetables on the rice. She was holding chopsticks, but she didn't move a few chopsticks. She just kept silent, with her head down, lost in thought,

Hearing what the woman next to him said, he turned his head, forced a smile at the woman, and did not answer.

Putting the bowls and chopsticks in his hand back on the table, he stood up again,

"...you all take your time, I'll go over there and see if there's anything wrong..."

"...Sister Luo, sit down, rest for a while, and eat something."

The woman next to him stood up and persuaded,

"...The stomach hurts like that just now, if you don't eat anything... Don't wait a while, sister Luo, your body will also be dragged down."

"...Yes, let's eat some more, Sister Luo."

The woman next to her also got up and persuaded.

"...I really can't eat it. Eat slowly, eat slowly..."

Elder Sister Luo forced a smile, greeted the villagers at the table again, then turned around and left.

On the side, Lian Ge took another dish with chopsticks, took a bite, put down the chopsticks, stood up, turned his gaze, and looked at Sister Luo again,

"Sister Luo, thank you for the glass of wine and the hospitality. I wonder if I can go and see your son."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge said something out loud.

Sister Luo paused, then turned around,

"...you are being polite, young man."

After saying a word, he stood up again,

"...The young man come with me."

Responding, the eldest sister Luo turned around, led the way, and walked towards the mourning hall.

Lian Ge turned his gaze away, then glanced at the parked coffin in the mourning hall, paused his gaze, and then moved away.

Chapter 593 I'm Sorry

"...Sister Luo, it's all right, why don't you just sit and rest next to me, we'll help greet this guest... This young man wants to see the child, right? I'll take it there."

Leading the way, she walked to the edge of the eaves, and at the bottom of the steps, Elder Sister Luo couldn't help but stop again, leaned down, covered her abdomen with her hands, sweat dripped from her forehead,

After serving the table next to him, he was walking back into the kitchen when a villager who helped prepare the funeral banquet passed by, quickly reached out to help him, and said a word of concern.

"……no, I'm fine……"

Shaking her head, the sweat on her forehead was still dripping, Sister Luo let go of her hand covering her abdomen, and said to the villagers next to her,

"...I just feel a little sick to my stomach, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... Go and do your work."

"...Sister Luo, you have to pay attention to your body, don't drag yourself down..."

Seeing that Sister Luo seemed to have nothing to do, the villager said a few more words of concern, and then walked away again.

Watching the villager walk away, Sister Luo stretched out her hand, and then covered her stomach.

"Sister Luo, the place you are covering is not the stomach."

Moving along, walking with Sister Luo, Lian Ge stopped behind Sister Luo, turned his gaze from the mourning hall, glanced at her, and said something in a calm tone.

"...Maybe it's a stomachache. It hurts to hold the whole stomach."

Hearing the sound, Sister Luo first stood still without turning her head.

Then he put down his hand, turned around, forced a smile and said something out loud,

"...Young man, this way please."

Turning around again, Sister Luo led the way again, stepped up the steps under the eaves, and walked into the mourning hall.

Lian Ge glanced at Sister Luo, turned his gaze back, said nothing more, moved away, and walked into the mourning hall with Sister Luo.

……

In the mourning hall, before the parked coffin, stop again,

Lian Ge looked at the coffin in front of him, but didn't say much.

Next to it, Sister Luo led the way, walked to the coffin, turned around and looked at Lian Ge, stood up again, took some yellow paper money from the side, and squatted in front of the coffin, where the ashes of some paper money were still burning. In front of the iron basin, silent, put the paper money in it, and looked at the coffin.

"...Young man, I'm sorry, I'm leaving..."