Chapter 15 Master Ren

"Uncle Nine."

"Uncle Jiu, good morning."

"Morning, early."

Uncle Jiu took his four apprentices to Ren's town.

A reed shed was set up outside a rather exquisite-looking courtyard, and many people were already coming and going.

Seeing Uncle Jiu coming, many people nodded and said hello.

Uncle Jiu is the general manager of this white matter.

"Hey, whose child is this? Why is he so cute?"

"Look at this kid, his eyes are so bright. He is such a pitiful little kid."

Lin Yu quickly attracted a lot of people's attention

Now Lin Yu is fair and fat, and his body has become strong and strong.

He is obviously a strong baby, but he is still lovable, not only because of his cute appearance, but also because of the lovable characteristics of premature babies.

But this feature is limited after all.

When Lin Yu grows older and stronger, the beneficial effect brought by the title of premature baby will be much less.

After all, it is too different from the truth, and this title is not enough to truly distort the truth.

However, Lin Yu still received a lot of preferential treatment for his cute appearance.

Many people took some crispy meat and dried fruits and stuffed them into Lin Yu's arms.

Lin Yu also refuses no one and has a great appetite.

With a smile on his face and a sweet mouth, he screamed loudly.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you grandma, thank you sister..."

Just a simple thank you made these stupid adults happy.

Uncle Jiu first went to the memorial shed in the main hall and looked around.

Qiu Gu was tearing up white cloth with a group of women nearby.

The white cloth is divided into different sizes, some are made into heavy filial piety, and some are sewn into filial piety hats.

Occasionally, some people would come to express their condolences, and relatives of the host family had also finished reporting their funerals one after another.

Those who came to express condolences began to cry as soon as they entered the door.

Crying and chanting at the same time.

Telling the feelings between himself and the deceased, crying out the reluctance in his heart.

It's quite sincere, but naturally there are a lot of rules involved.

It is natural to cry loudly when it comes to trivial matters. The more people cry, the better, the more sincere the cry, the better, and the louder the cry, the better.

This not only means that the living family pays attention to feelings, values ​​​​love and justice, and is filial, but also means that the deceased is respected and liked by others.

This way you won't be laughed at or looked down upon by others.

Lin Yu followed Uncle Jiu, holding the hem of Uncle Jiu's clothes with his two small hands.

He quietly stuck his head out and looked at the memorial shed curiously.

Some people burned yellow paper in front of the offering table.

Some people were kneeling on the ground on the left and right sides of the memorial shed, wiping away tears as they kept vigil.

But the scene inside the funeral shed was different.

I saw a corpse lying on a wooden bed, but there was no coffin. Only a huge white paper was used to cover the body from head to toe.

This is really strange.

Fortunately, the weather is not hot now, otherwise the scene might not be pretty.

Look at this battle, it should be a normal routine, and the matter can be completed within three days.

But why hasn't it been laid in the coffin yet?

"Alas, my brother and sister's family is pitiful."

A long sigh.

A squire who seemed to have a somewhat elegant temperament wore a satin mandarin jacket, with a high-quality robe folded inside and hanging down to his feet, covering a pair of exquisite but low-key black cloth shoes.

Master Ren stood next to Uncle Jiu, holding a slippery walking stick.

"Master Ren."

Uncle Jiu said hello politely.

Master Ren glanced at Lin Yu who was hiding behind Uncle Jiu. A flash of surprise seemed to flash through his two small eyes, which then turned to joy.

"Uh...Uncle Jiu, let me take a step to speak."

Master Ren seemed to have thought of something, and after a moment of thought, he made up his mind.

Uncle Jiu was invited to a secluded corner.

Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, "Master Ren, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Haha, there's nothing else going on."

Master Ren smiled, hiding his true emotions.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's bright eyes, he continued to speak.

"My brother and sister's family is also pitiful. They passed away at such a young age. As the brother, I am really sad."

Lin Yu hid behind Uncle Jiu, standing obediently and not showing his face, but he raised his two little ears and did not say a word.

Obviously Mr. Ren didn't say these nonsense just to express how kind he is.

Lin Yu was also curious about what medicine Master Ren sold in his gourd.

"Master Ren, since you trust me, Lin Jiu, I will tell you straight away. This relative has passed away. I think it is better to put him in the coffin early so as not to be disturbed by others outside and disturb the purity of the deceased."

Mr. Ren immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, don't worry, I've sent someone to prepare a good coffin, it can be there at any time."

Can you arrive at any time?

This sentence is interesting.

"It's just that my brother and sister's family is quite unfortunate. They died inexplicably in middle age. I am determined to find a good place for them. Not only will they enjoy happiness after death, but also I can accumulate some virtue for their descendants..."

"This is not difficult. In fact, as long as it does not cause any harm, it is considered a good point. At least the ancestors will be safe, and so will the descendants."

The old man smiled again.

"I wonder if there will be any obstacles to the burial of this man who died unexpectedly?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"People are subject to misfortunes and blessings. Birth, old age, illness and death are just common occurrences. Even if a person dies in middle age, it may not be called a sudden death. This is a useless thing, fulfilling the wish of the deceased, and finding a good hole will not only fail. There are obstacles, but there are benefits.”

Master Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile on his face and his mind became alive again.

"Although there are good acupoints like this, they are difficult to find. I wonder if it would be feasible for a person with a foreign surname to hide in my family's ancestral land?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Lin Yu hid behind Uncle Jiu. Both of them already understood.

No wonder this master has not delivered the coffin for a long time.

The deceased was not placed in a coffin.

It seems that I am still afraid that it is still going too smoothly and is deliberately delayed, and I want to do something about it.

I don’t know where I heard the idea to bury the dead man in a good hole to bring benefits to future generations.

I was also afraid that the person who died had a foreign surname and died early in middle age. I was afraid that it would be unlucky and I didn't dare to get involved.

After learning that there was no obstacle, he wanted to move this man into his ancestral land.

Even if he has a foreign surname, even if he is a junior, Master Ren is still willing to offer sacrifices and offerings.

It is said that the more luxuriant the incense is on the ancestral grave, the more yin virtues have been accumulated, and the more the deceased can protect future generations.

"You can first go to the graves of your ancestors and burn incense and ask. If your ancestors don't object, then of course it's okay."

"Then it's up to Uncle Jiu to do this."

Mr. Ren beamed.

"When the thing is done, Ren will definitely give you a big gift!"

The noisy cries in the funeral shed seemed a little sweet.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Uncle Jiu nodded with a polite expression on his face.

The so-called virtue of a gentleman is to be killed in five lifetimes. If you want to rely on the dead to accumulate negative virtue, it is better to rely on the living to make merit.

I would like to give some advice, but the most taboo is to talk briefly and deeply.

Doing such a thing does not violate any moral laws.

When people pay people to do things, they naturally do it well.

Maybe both families are happy.

When the family of the deceased can bury the deceased in the Ren family's ancestral grave, they naturally feel that the two families have become closer, and the relatives who were originally attached to the Ren family feel more at ease and happy.

Mr. Ren seems to feel that spending some money casually will get some mysterious benefits and he will naturally be happier.

Each person has his or her own fate, and each person has his or her own karma. It's not a bad thing anyway, and Uncle Jiu will naturally not be so stubborn.