Chapter 457 You Know How to Eat

Zhang Zhiwei always felt that his old lady could live for decades, and even the old lady felt the same way.

Therefore, the Zhang family did not prepare the coffin in advance.

But in this situation, it is not easy to get a coffin.

Could it be that I could only wrap it in a straw mat and drag it to the mountain to bury it?

Although the weather is cold now, after all, it is not the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. It is estimated that the body will smell after a day. If it is two days, it will not be able to smell.

Zhang Zhiwei squatted in the corner and scratched his hair irritably.

How did he die? !

Mingming was still telling himself yesterday that he had found a way to help him live a good life, and he only needed to wait a day or two.

Can.

"Zhiwei! I know you're sad, but now is not the time to be sad, let's discuss it quickly, what to do with your mother's funeral!"

"Yeah! Zhiwei, people can't be resurrected from the dead. The most important thing now is to let your mother go to the ground for safety."

The people who spoke were all relatives of the Zhang family, who came to help with errands on purpose.

But these days, the life of every family is not easy. Whoever does one less day's work, one less day's work, one less day's ration.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't dare to delay other people's money and rations, took a deep breath, and stood up from the ground.

"I just thought about it. Now, everyone knows about this situation. It's not okay to make a big deal. If you can buy a coffin, you can buy it. If you can't buy it, I really can't help it! , can't give my mother a decent look."

It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the sad part.

Zhang Zhiwei began to cry as he spoke.

When everyone saw him crying, they knew that he was sad and broke, and they rushed to comfort him.

"It's not your fault. We all know about this situation, and your mother also knows that she won't blame you. If that's the case, then I'll go out and ask for help. If it doesn't work, it's a good day. Let's go early!"

I've dealt with it today, and I can go back to work tomorrow.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded with a look of gratitude, "Then thank you uncle."

He was called Uncle Zhang by Zhang Zhi, who went out quickly and came back quickly.

The answer is naturally also expected by everyone, and they did not buy it.

I had no choice but to borrow a shuttle bus, wrapped the old lady in a straw mat, and then pushed it out of the county seat. I spent money to find a decent place and buried the person.

By the time everyone returned home, it was almost dark.

After a day of tossing around, Zhang Zhiwei was tired and hungry. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "Mom, the meal is ready—"?

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei remembered that his mother had just been buried outside the city by him.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and stepped into the house.

Sitting in an empty room without a trace of popularity, Zhang Zhiwei felt sour in his heart.

Soon, Zhang Zhiwei remembered something.

"Wang Aijuan! Wang Aijuan! You stinky mother-in-law, where did you go?!"

Before he could finish his words, a series of hurried footsteps gradually approached, "I thought you hadn't eaten for a day today, so I made some food for you!"

Wang Aijuan stood at the door of the room, her head lowered and her voice low, looking extremely frightened.

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! My mother is gone, and you only want to eat!"

(The 8th update, there is only one update today, good night everyone.)