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The second uncle also nodded in agreement:

"I also think it should be like this, as the steward of the yard, you can't be left by others."

The eldest uncle saw that the deaf old lady and the other two uncles had spoken, and there was no way but to agree:

"Okay, it's a pity that the stick terrier died at such a young age, and Qin Huairu's family is really desolate, and I, as the steward, contracted the funeral expenses of the stick terrier."

Jia Zhang felt very cold in his butt sitting on the ground, but he couldn't care about it.

I didn't expect that I came out to cry and mourn, originally I just wanted to earn more money for sympathy, but I reaped unexpected joy, and the funeral banquet money didn't have to come out.

Jia Zhangshi was a little happy in his heart, but when he thought that the stick terrier was gone and did not come out happy, he sighed lightly:

"If the stick terrier has a spirit in the sky, I definitely hope that me and Huairu and his two sisters can have a better life."

"By the way, the eldest master said that before leaving, the stick terrier said that he wanted to eat the fish made by Zhou Qing, or else, while everyone is here today, how about preparing the funeral banquet of the stick terrier now?"

"Let the grandpa go and buy vegetables with Silly Zhu, and Zhou Qing will be the chef, everyone will definitely want to taste Zhou Qing's cooking skills."

Although the eldest man and the silly pillar felt that it was a little strange to eat the banquet as soon as the stick terrier left, they thought that the atmosphere of the eating banquet could dissipate some grief, and in the end, they had no opinion, and agreed to go grocery shopping.

Jia Zhangshi saw the thoughtful Zhou Qing in the crowd, so he got up from the ground and didn't care about patting the soil on his body, walked

to Zhou Qing and commanded:

"Zhou Qing, my good grandson stick terrier has suffered an accident, and I am going to hold a funeral banquet today, so it's okay to let you be the chef, right?"

Zhou Qing frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jia Zhangshi:

"Woo-woo, my grandson stick terrier is so small, people are gone, you don't even want to cook, my family stick terrier will definitely not die!"

Zhou Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and persuaded Jia Zhangshi in a loud voice:

"Mother-in-law Qin Huairu, don't say it first, listen to me a few words, I didn't say that I didn't want to make a funeral banquet for the stick terrier."

"Although you usually have a very smelly mouth, bad heart and eyes, and a stick terrier, I definitely won't watch the stick terrier die."

"I have a medical book at home, I have almost learned it, you let me see the stick terrier first, maybe I can save it."

Jia Zhang's face turned blue and white when he heard this, and he didn't know which sentence to start refuting for a while, and simply thought of where to say:

"Little rabbit cub, where do I have a stinky mouth and bad eyes?" Do you mean that my husband, son, grandson is my retribution for the death of my husband? You are also too vicious! Jia

Zhang began to cry and summon spirits while continuing:

"Woooo My son Dongxu! I'm sorry for you!

"I didn't look favorably on your only son, cut off our family's incense, it's better for you and the stick terrier to take me away!"

"Zhou Qing, this vicious cub, actually said that he wanted to save the stick terrier, isn't this watching our family's joke?"

"The ambulance didn't save the stick terrier, and he dared to say big things to save the stick terrier! Woooo The

more Jia Zhangshi cried, the more involved he became, and finally he was about to hit the wall, but was quickly pulled by Qin Huairu and the neighbors next to him.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing raised his forehead, Nima, I kind want to save your unlucky child, stick terrier, why do you have an expression of looking for death and life?

Forget it, since you are in a hurry to eat the banquet, I will fulfill you, after all, you died your grandson, and it is really pitiful to break the incense.

Zhou Qing had never used the medical techniques attached to the Longevity Gong before, and it was not guaranteed whether he could save the stick terrier.

If the stick terrier really died, he couldn't blame Zhou Qing, because Zhou Qing's mind had already been exhausted.

The neighbors, under the command of Qin Huairu, began to set up tables and chairs in the yard and set up iron pots.

The eldest man and the silly pillar moved quickly, and soon after not only bought back chicken, duck, fish and various vegetables, but also made a whole spiritual hall, the photo of the stick terrier was placed on it, and there were several wreaths next to it, and the atmosphere was very sad.

The three great masters still set up a team out of nowhere.