The funeral was a major event for the whole village. Forty or fifty people gathered at Xiaolan's house. Those who prepared for the funeral, those who washed vegetables and cooked, those who killed pigs were busy making a ball.

Chen Zizhou stayed aside, looked at him and didn't know what to do. If he helped wash vegetables, cook and other work, the villagers would not let him do it, because he was not only a cadre, but also a benefactor of the whole village. He wanted to

He paid for the road construction, so everyone treated him like a VIP.

It's okay, Chen Zizhou watched Mr. Yin and Yang perform rituals on the side, but Uncle Dewang suddenly came behind him and patted him on the back: "Assistant Chen, I want to discuss something with you? Let's talk about it in the house."

"Okay," Chen Zizhou followed Uncle Dewang into Xiaolan's house. Seeing Xiaolan with red and swollen eyes standing helplessly in front of the bed, he asked strangely: "What's the matter? Uncle Dewang."

Uncle Dewang looked at Xiaolan and said embarrassedly: "Assistant Chen, this is the case. Xiaolan's mother's funeral has to ask you for help. Xiaolan's family only has 0 yuan, and I can only take out 0 yuan, but

The coffin is 600 yuan and the Yin-Yang ritual costs 600 yuan. Firecrackers and other things may cost hundreds of yuan. We are still more than 1,000 yuan away. Let’s see if you can think of a solution for your child?”

Mom, Che Zhengguo spent all the money for road construction on himself. Uncle Dewang regarded himself as a rich man, but he could not ignore Xiaolan's pitiful appearance, otherwise he would look down on him.

He agreed readily: "It's okay, Uncle Dewang, I still have 10 yuan on my body, so you can use it first."

Uncle Dewang took the money and looked at Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, Assistant Chen is your great benefactor. You must remember this love. If you find the money in the future, you will return it to him."

Xiaolan nodded with tears in her eyes and looked at him gratefully: "Brother Eun, thank you, Xiaolan will never forget your kindness. After my mother rests in peace, I will go to work and will definitely return the money to you."

Uncle Dewang took the money and arranged things immediately.

Chen Zizhou sighed, walked over, touched Xiaolan's hair sympathetically, comforted her and said, "Xiaolan, don't worry, listen to your brother, your mother has gone, don't be too sad, don't worry, you will be alone in the future

, If you have anything, you can come to me at any time, my brother will protect you."

Xiaolan shed tears and nodded and said nodded.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, everything was arranged and the whole village came to have supper.

At this time, Chen Zizhou carefully looked at all the villagers and found that most of them were village women. All young men under the age of 40 went to work. Among the villagers, except Yu Xiaohong, Liu Haiyan and Mi Xiujuan were beautiful.

The others are not attracted by them. The girl Ling'er and Xiaolan are considered a great beauty. In addition, there is also a very wild girl who looks very smart and is jumping around. I wonder which one is from?

As everyone was about to have dinner, a young couple suddenly came on the road. When they saw that they were dressed in the city, the man looked ordinary, but the woman was indeed so stunning, which shocked Chen Zizhou.

A very classical round face of a woman, with delicate facial features, can be called a beautiful young woman. Even a beautiful woman like Mi Xiujuan in the village cannot compete with her. She is wearing a white silk short-sleeved dress, so she is so beautiful

The shoulders and snow-white neck are extremely beautiful.

Who is this? Chen Zizhou kept staring at him. The young couple walked to Uncle Dewang. The man frowned, as if he didn't like this dead occasion. He said proudly: "Uncle Dewang, will my father go back today?

Come on, please give me some advice. Ningxiang and I will come and have a look. If nothing happens, we will have to go to work tomorrow, so I will go back to the city with Ningxiang first."

What? Who is this? I came to the funeral and I was about to leave without even sitting on my butt. This is too unkind.

Chen Zizhou looked at Uncle Dewang holding back his anger and said rudely: "It's okay, you are very busy at work, we won't stop you, let's leave after dinner."

A discomfortable expression appeared on the man's face: "We won't eat it, Uncle Dewang, then thank you for your hard work."

The woman named Ningxiang's mouth twitched slightly and said very gentlely: "Grandpa, then Junhui and I are leaving. If you have time, you will go to the city to play," and the man held Bai Jie's hand and asked for it.

Walk.

Somehow, Chen Zizhou could no longer watch it. He suddenly became angry and stood up and shouted: "Stop!"

All the villagers were stunned. The young couple turned around in surprise. When the man saw that a strange young man dared to drink him, he was furious: "Who are you? You dare to talk to me like this."

Chen Zizhou walked up and glared at him angrily: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can't stand your ruthless and arrogant look. Is there anyone who attends the funeral like this? Don't do anything, don't lose a single drop.

Tears didn’t even say a word of comfort to the child.”

Being criticized like this, probably no one in the village dared to say this. The man was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver. He pointed at Chen Zizhou and said, "You are an outsider of Turtle, what are you? Do you know who I say

Do you dare to scold me like this, be careful that I will beat you to death today!"

Chen Zizhou snorted coldly: "No matter who you are, I am the Emperor. If you don't cry today, I, Chen Zizhou, since you are a cadre in your village, since Secretary Che has handed me over the things in the village, I will take care of it.

Now.”

"Then you, who do you think it is? I'm just a village official from a chicken bar. I'll beat you to death and let you know who I am!" As he said that, the man waved his fist and punched Chen Zizhou in the face with a fierce punch.

Call.

No one around dared to speak, as if they were afraid of the man, only Uncle Dewang shouted behind him: "Che Junhui, stop!"
Chapter completed!