The big feast in the countryside starts with the pig slaughtering meal

As the coffin moved, firecrackers rang out.

The people in Linjia Village were all noisy.

They were walking on a flat road, so the speed of carrying the coffin was quite fast.

Some people who had never carried a coffin before suddenly changed their faces after the stick was pressed on their shoulders for a while, and shouted,"I can't bear it anymore, I can't bear it anymore, hurry up and change people!"

The weight of the coffin, the people, and the bedding and other messy things stuffed inside was no joke. With eight people carrying it, the weight shared by each person was also quite heavy.

"Hahahaha, Xiangzi, you can't do this. You're about to take it down right after you put it on your shoulders. You're still working on a construction site. It's so embarrassing!"

"Look at Dongzi, he didn't say a word, his expression didn't change at all, and he's still a college student."

"If you want to succeed, you should plant more crops at home for a few days. You have done too little work."

This is the inefficient work, and you will be laughed at by the rural people.

Normally, you can walk at least two or three hundred meters before you need to change people.

Of course, some people really can't bear the burden of"six, four, zero" on their shoulders, or they don't know how to unload and transfer the force.

Whether it is picking up things or lifting things, there are tricks and details. You have to follow the rhythm of the objects or the general rhythm.

Otherwise, if others have one rhythm and you have another rhythm, you will be exhausted!

Lin Dong also saw Lin Xiang's reaction just now. It seemed that he didn't keep up with the rhythm. The whole person seemed to be dragged by everyone. It would be strange if he could bear it.

"I can't help it. As soon as I put it on your shoulders, I felt like I was being dragged by you. I started sweating all over my body."

"If I lift it any further, I feel like something might go wrong."

Lin Xiang gasped.

""Okay, okay, when we go up the mountain later, you can help pull the rope!"

Everyone laughed and didn't take it seriously.

They walked across the flat ground and waded through the river.

They soon reached the foot of the mountain.

From here to the grave, it is only a few hundred meters away.

Although it is only a few hundred meters, because it is up the mountain, it will be more difficult than the two or three kilometers we just walked.

At that time, a lot of people will be needed in front, pulling the rope and pulling the coffin up the mountain.

In addition, the road is narrow and tortuous, which is even more challenging.

Many people have changed people several times in the middle.

Lin Dong did not move at all, and he never changed shoulders at all, which made everyone else stunned.

"Damn, Dongzi, you are going to be awesome, are you really not going to change? I tell you, you can't be too stubborn now, or you will be even more tired when you go uphill!"

Lin Jiang helped others to change for a while, and he was exhausted.

Now he was free again, and seeing that Lin Dong still had no intention of changing, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"That's right, Dongzi, don't be so stubborn. Going up the mountain later is no joke. You can't handle it like this."

"Or change it"

"Dongzi, stop making trouble. It won't be fun if you cause trouble later.

The villagers also kindly advised him.

"It's nothing. I'm telling you. Look for yourself. I'm not red in the face or out of breath. Nothing's wrong at all. It's just carrying a coffin. How big of a problem can it be?"

Everyone:"......"

Some middle-aged people who were bragging about their physical strength before couldn't help but blush.

Many of them thought they were good at carrying coffins, whether walking on a flat road or going up a mountain, they were the best.

Well, today we finally met some tough guys. They didn't even bring people to replace them along the way, damn, how dare they brag!

It's really like the Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

Lin Jiang could only give a thumbs up and say,"Awesome!"

Gao Hongling tried to persuade him, but seeing that Lin Dong was indeed not showing off, she didn't say much.

Seeing the villagers praising Lin Dong so much, she was quite happy.

"Stand still for a while, and then we will all go up the mountain together."

Someone has already connected the rope on the coffin with a big rope, and we will need everyone to pull the rope in front when we go up the mountain.

""Okay, it's almost done, let's get going!"

A group of people who were not carrying the coffin for the time being and were free began to go up the mountain, pulling the rope.

Lin Dong and his friends followed suit and carried the coffin up the mountain.

The road was not easy to walk on, but fortunately everyone worked together and gritted their teeth to carry the coffin up the mountain. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But when they had walked most of the way, they encountered a ridge, just like the ridge on the top of the terraced field, but the slope was wider.

Even though the people in front pulled hard, and Lin Dong and his friends pushed hard with their feet, they still couldn't lift it up.

Even Gao Hongling felt a little strange, as if someone was pulling the coffin back with an invisible hand, preventing the coffin from being buried.

"This is weird. What's going on? Logically, we are not exhausted, so we should be able to make it through this."

"It's a bit weird. Damn, I feel like the coffin has suddenly become heavier."[]

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about, young people, stop talking nonsense."

The young people didn't think it was a big deal.

But some older people who often carried coffins looked a little unhappy.

Then a bunch of people whispered, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the master found Lin Jiangquan and Lin Tianhao and said something.

Lin Jiang didn't carry the coffin at this time, but listened for a while.

When he came back, Lin Dong immediately asked:"What's the situation?"

Lin Jiang's face was a little ugly, pointing to the coffin,"According to the master, it may be that Aunt Caiyue died like this, and she was unwilling to be buried with obsession. She is here in a stalemate with everyone, which is considered to express her own wishes....."

Lin Dong:"......"

He had heard the old man say some strange things before.

But he had never encountered such a thing. Today he learned something new. Gao Hongling felt even more terrified, as if someone was staring at her nearby.

"What should I do?"

Lin Dong didn't know how to deal with this matter.

"Let Lin Xiao and Lin Jiangquan cry and burn some paper money, and then try again. Aunt Caiyue should not be so persistent anymore."

Sure enough, at this time, Lin Jiangquan and Lin Xiao.

Including Lin Xiao's mother, they burned paper money, knelt down in front of the coffin, and cried loudly.

"Caiyue, just go with peace of mind, we will help you take good care of Jiang Quan, just stop bothering us and bury him quickly."

Lin Xiao’s mother cried bitterly, tears streaming down her face as she looked at the coffin.

They were still chatting at home half a month ago, how could a person just disappear like that, that ungrateful Lin Chengfei should be cut into pieces.

Lin Xiao knelt on the ground, put paper money into the fire one by one, crying silently, looking at Lin Jiangquan beside him, and said,"Second aunt, second uncle is my real father from now on, I will take care of him in his old age and take good care of him, don’t worry about anything, just go with peace of mind."

Lin Jiangquan was silent for a while, his eyes dull as he said,"Caiyue, just go, don’t think about it, I will live well."

As they spoke, they did not mention Lin Chengfei at all, as if the Lin family had no longer had this person.

They were only talking about Lin Jiangquan, the only one left in the world.

Lin Tianhao also stood by and said a few words.

After the paper money was burned out, a breeze blew, and the ashes of the 1.1 paper money without flames were scattered with the wind, as if someone had brushed the ashes with their hands and made a vortex in the air.

At this time, the people carrying the coffin felt that they were about to collapse from exhaustion.

"It's almost done, let's go."

The gentleman shouted, and those who were pulling the rope began to pull the rope.

Lin Dong and the others worked hard, and then they easily overcame the difficult obstacle before.

Countless people present were stunned, and they felt mysterious and shocked at the same time.

It turned out that this kind of thing really existed.

Even though Aunt Caiyue was gone, she was still thinking about Lin Jiangquan who was still alone in the world. After getting the promise from Lin Xiao and the others, she really left with peace of mind. As for

Lin Chengfei, no one thought of him, even Aunt Caiyue who had passed away.

Lin Jiangquan looked at this scene blankly, and suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Lin Tianhao was relieved, it's okay to cry, it's okay to cry.