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Dreamlike, trancelike!

In front of the mourning hall, looking at the portrait of Uncle Hua, looking at the photo he took with his own hands, Wu Chen sobbed subconsciously, the corners of his eyes became moist again, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

As an adult who is nearly 30 years old, Wu Chen has experienced this kind of thing more than once, grandparents, grandparents, just the closest old people, he has already sent four of them away!

Plus aunt, eldest uncle, etc....... It turned out that, before he knew it, he had experienced so many births, old ages, illnesses and deaths in the past twenty years of his life!

only!

I was young before and had little experience in life, so I didn't feel deeply, but now it's different, and... For some reason, at this moment, Wu Chen felt a sudden fear of death while sighing in his heart. !

Birth, old age, sickness and death!

Looking at it in a daze, a person's life is like an inescapable reincarnation. If possible, he wants to break free from this reincarnation. No matter what the road ahead is, he wants to see the scenery beyond reincarnation.

live forever!

Immortality!

At this moment, Wu Chen suddenly understood why, in the past, in history, from the kings to the common people, many people were pursuing, yearning to become immortals and gods. After all, it was not because they were afraid of death!

"Uncle Hua..."

Subconsciously, Wu Chen clenched his fist and clenched it tightly. The sharp nails poked on his palm. A faint pain brought him back to his senses. Immediately, he couldn't help but let out a murmur. .

After crossing the mourning hall, there is the main room behind. At this time, the door is open, and an ice coffin is placed in the middle of the main room. There is no doubt that at this moment, his Uncle Hua is lying in the ice coffin.

In front of the ice coffin, on a small bench, in the center was a bowl of half-cooked rice, piled high, with a pair of chopsticks stuck straight in the middle; on the plate on the left was a rooster made of paper; Then light a lamp!

This is an altar, although it is more leaky, and the offerings are far from being compared with those of the rich and powerful, but it also represents the sincerity and filial piety of the descendants, as well as the good expectations for the deceased!

A bowl of rice before and after death, the golden rooster crows to protect the ghosts!

An everlasting light, the road to Huangquan is not alone!

Below the altar, there is a pottery basin for later generations to burn paper; there are also three mats filled with straw, one is placed in front of the altar and the burning basin for worshipers; two are placed on the right, It is for Uncle Hua's sons and daughters, Ling Lei and Ling Bei, to kneel, guard, and thank guests.

"Uncle Hua`.!"

"I'm here to see you!"

Before arriving at the ice coffin altar, Wu Chen knelt down with a "plop", and then kowtowed three times without hesitation. Next to him, Ling Lei, Ling Bei, his siblings quickly knelt down and kowtowed in return. , raised his head and saw Wu Chen, his eyes turned red immediately: "Ah Chen, you are here."

"Um!"

Wu Chen nodded emphatically, then straightened up, saw Ling Lei's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, so she quickly comforted her: "Sister, don't cry, Uncle Hua is here! He definitely doesn't want to see you cry."

"I know I know…………"

Ling Lei nodded again and again, even though she said so, she was trying her best not to cry, but it was a pity that she couldn't control her tears when she was so sad.

"Sister, don't cry."

Seeing this, Ling Bei hurriedly comforted him. Maybe in some things, men are stronger than women by nature. Therefore, even if his father passed away, Ling Bei didn't cry, but just a dull expression, which is enough to show that this At this moment, he is not in a good mood.

"Brother Bei, I'm sorry for you too."

They are all men, and Ling Bei is only two years older than himself, so Wu Chen can understand Ling Bei's current mood, but the only thing he can do is to comfort him with words.

"I know."

Ling Bei nodded silently, didn't say much, just handed Wu Chen a bunch of paper money, and said: "Since I'm back, I'll burn some paper money for your uncle.

"Um!"

Wu Chen took the paper money in response, knelt down in front of the altar, lit the paper money with a long-burning lamp, and burned it in the basin. It's like the last breath left by a person in this world, circled a few times in the wind, and gradually drifts away.

One after another, the bundle of paper money was quickly burned out, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to Ling Bei, Ling Bei didn't speak, but silently handed over another bundle of paper.

After burning the second one, the third one was burned, and when Wu Chen wanted to burn it again, Ling Bei said: "Enough, enough, Ah Chen, enough already, don't burn any more.

Wu Chen trembled when he heard the words, and suddenly asked: ""]Have all the three bundles of paper been burned?"

"It's burnt out."

Ling Bei replied, and beside him, Ling Lei also said: "Ah Chen, it's enough for you to come back from work and have this kind of heart. Your uncle can see it, get up, go to the back room to rest, and get rid of the evil spirits." You all rushed back, you must be very tired after driving for a day, Xiaobei and I are here!"

"I am not tired."

Although Wu Chen got up as promised, he shook his head, rejected Ling Lei's proposal, and said, "Sister, let Brother Xiaobei and I stay here for a while, and you go wash your face."

"It's............ alright."

Ling Lei hesitated for a while, but she thought that keeping the spirit was no different than others, so she couldn't help asking: "Ah Chen... can you do it?"

"Can!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Chen immediately replied: "The three of us grew up together, and it's no exaggeration to say that we are brothers and sisters. I want to guard Uncle Hua's spirit. No one will gossip, not even my dad." , after all...it's a good job...he and Uncle Hua, that's a fateful friendship."

Ling Lei no longer resisted, she got up and gave the seat to Wu Chen, and after a while, she turned back and brought back a young man who was none other than her husband...... Zhou Lei!

"Wu Chen, you are back."

Seeing Wu Chen, Zhou Lei hurriedly greeted him, and Wu Chen called out five times: "Send off!"

Speaking of which, Zhou Lei and Ling Lei were able to get married at the beginning, thanks to Wu Chen's father as a matchmaker. The two couples have been married for more than ten years, and they have a son and a daughter. Both children are very loving.

This is also one of the most proud things in Wu Chen's father's life!

Wu Chen exchanged a few words with him, Zhou Lei was busy greeting the guests, and then left first, Ling Lei went to wash up, and took care of the child by the way, leaving Wu Chen and Ling Bei two brothers, kneeling on the straw mat.

Lingbei Xiegu, Wu Chen Shouling………………….