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Text Chapter 350 Jiang Teng returns to the village

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    On the eleventh day of the first lunar month, Jiang Xing's courtyard became lively again.

    Because, Jiang Teng is here, the great benefactor of the whole village is here.

    Accompanying Jiang Teng back were Duan Nanshan, Wang Runfa, Hong Lei, Dong Hu, Huang Ze, who came specially from the East China Sea, and a dozen bodyguards in suits with bare eyes.  It seems that Jiang Teng did not publicize his wife's funeral and only brought some people close to him, otherwise the village would have to be filled with people.

    At this time, the door of Jiang Xing's house was full of cars, dozens of large and small cars, and villagers kept driving over.

    Jiang Teng grew up in Panlong Village and has a lot of affection for this village. He feels cordial and warmly received by the villagers when he sees them.

    "Jiang Teng had a strong character when he was a child. I said back then that Jiang Teng would definitely be successful in the future, and my words really came true. Our dragon in Panlong Village has taken off, haha"

    An old man with a gray beard in the yard suddenly revealed only a few teeth left in his mouth.

    "Uncle Wang, you're complimenting me, but I can't be considered a dragon! At most, I'm just a bug who made a little fortune."

    Jiang Teng, who was dressed in casual clothes and had an amiable demeanor, said with a smile. He always smiled so brightly in front of these elders.

    "Look, Jiang Teng is so humble! After he has the ability, he is still so polite to us. If Jiang Teng is an official! He must be an upright official, a great upright official!"

    "Yes! Jiang Teng is different from ordinary rich people! Look at the rich people outside, every one of them has his head raised to the sky."

    "It is really a blessing for our village to have such a capable person as Jiang Teng in Panlong Village! If Jiang De knew that his son was so promising, he would definitely smile."

    ""

    There were ** gray-haired old men surrounding Jiang Teng, and each one of them praised Jiang Teng.  Even Jiang Teng, who was extremely skilled, was a little overwhelmed.

    People like Jiang Teng¡¯s great kindness to the entire Panlong Village dare not forget it!

    "You guys are good enough. If you praise him again, he won't be able to find you." It was the old lady who spoke. She was naturally happy to have such a promising son, but when she thought of her daughter-in-law's death, the old lady was very disappointed with her son.  There are also complaints.

    Jiang Teng said a few more polite words to a few elderly people in the village, and then went to entertain other guests.

    "Sister-in-law! Jiang Teng's future is all because of your good teaching!"

    "Haha. My sister-in-law is not an ordinary person. You don't know that when my sister-in-law married into our village, it rained heavily that day. It didn't rain in our area for two or three months that year, and the crops in the fields were almost gone.  Damn it, it¡¯s great when my sister-in-law comes. She brought the rain back"

    "It's a dragon, it's a dragon! I haven't forgotten that it was raining the day my sister-in-law gave birth to Jiang Teng. If you ask me, Jiang Teng was born to a great dragon god."

    ""

    The old men kept going further and further, making Jiang Teng look like a god.

    The old lady smiled and shook her head.

    Most of the people in the mountains are simple and honest, and they are not like the people in the city who are intrigued and suspicious of each other. When the old lady chats with these people of the same age, she naturally has more topics to talk about.

    quickly.  A group of old people talked about Jiang Xing. One of them, an old man smoking a dry cigarette, said: "Jiang Xing, this kid, will definitely be more promising than Jiang Teng in the future. You can see that he is full of heaven and has blessings between his eyebrows. He has big ears and a wide forehead, and he is rich.  It¡¯s a sign of great wealth.¡±

    "Old Li, you can't sleep without counting your fortune, right? But I believe you this time. Jiang Xing will definitely have a future. Now that Jiang Xing is a college student, he might be able to become the president of the country in the future."

    The old people talked more and more exaggeratedly. Jiang Xing in the yard accidentally saw the expressions on the old people's faces and knew that they were praising themselves again.

    There are so many people in the courtyard that it can hardly accommodate them. After Jiang Xing has dealt with this and that, the visitor is a guest, so Jiang Xing naturally does not dare to neglect them.

    The two beauties, Jiang Wenzhen and Du Yuanmiao, were also busy, and their hands were sore when they poured water for others. Everyone in the yard couldn't help but praise the two women when they saw them, but every one of them  People dare to have ideas about two women.

    Especially when those young people saw Jiang and Du, their hearts beat faster and they hated themselves for not being able to find such a beautiful wife. If they saw such beauties on the street, they would definitely look at them more, but for now they still look at them less.  Nice, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

    When it was time to eat in the afternoon, everyone in the village went back, and Jiang Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    After being busy all morning, there was no time to cook. Finally, Jiang Xing¡¯s family and Yang Jiahao went to a hotel in the village for a meal.

    The owner of the hotel is naturally from Panlong Village, and he and Jiang Teng are little friends. Jiang Teng and others gave him a meal after they had eaten.?, the other party didn¡¯t want me dead or alive, and he had the intention of falling out if he offered me money again.

    On the night before a funeral in a mountain village, it is necessary to "invite the soul." The so-called soul invitation means that the deceased's descendants hold paper soul flags and glass-shaded oil lamps, go to the grave of the deceased, and then come back crying. In this way, the deceased is considered to be the deceased.  Please bring your soul home.

    Of course, these are all superstitious statements, but Jiang Xing would rather believe in superstition than invite his mother home.

    As soon as it got dark, Jiang Xing left the yard with the soul flag in his hand and followed the "manager". The so-called man in charge meant that he could communicate with the underworld, and he needed to knock on the door of the underworld before the deceased would  To be released and go home with the living.

    Not everyone can be the person in charge. He must be able to speak ghost language and make an agreement with the underworld. Only then can the people in the underworld let the souls of the deceased go home with them. They must also return them regularly, otherwise the souls of the deceased will be lost.  He became a lonely ghost and caused trouble in the village.

    ¡°Whether it¡¯s true or false, Jiang Xing would rather believe

    Jiang Xing walked behind the person in charge with heavy steps. Behind him were all juniors named Jiang, who were also considered his own family members, together with an ancestor.

    Yang Jiahao, Wu Daxiong, and Sun Ming are all Jiang Xing¡¯s good brothers and naturally they are also in the team.

    There were more than a dozen people in the group, all lined up in a row, with their heads lowered. No one could speak at this time, and the atmosphere was naturally depressing.

    When they arrived at the grave, Jiang Xing and others knelt down. After the person in charge burned the paper money he brought, he held an oil lamp and spoke in an incomprehensible language. Then he heard the person in charge chanting.  The voice said, "Go home! Home is the warmest place for you. Your relatives are waiting for you to go back. Go back and see them!"

    "Go home" The long voice of the person in charge hovered in the night sky for a long time

    It¡¯s time for Jiang Xing and others to cry. They can¡¯t cry loudly, they can only mutter in a low voice. According to legend, crying loudly will attract other ghosts.

    "Mom, go homegrandma, dad, are waiting for you at home, and your daughter-in-law"

    Jiang Xing chanted in a low voice and shed tears silently.

    "Auntie, go home"

    "Auntie, go home"

    The voices of more than a dozen people were not loud, and they were mumbling one sentence after another

    When we arrived at the home, the door was open in the main hall. There was a square wooden table in the center. On the table were four plates of tributes and an incense altar. Three incense sticks had been burned a little. The portrait of Jiang Xing's mother was placed on the table. In the painting  She had a kind smile and gentle eyes, and she watched Jiang Xing and others enter the door intently.

    When the soul was invited to the house, the villagers came to give gifts one after another. In the past, they used to give gifts such as cigarettes and alcohol, but now that everyone is rich, they just give money.

    The rule in the mountains is that when giving gifts during a funeral, you cannot give them during the day. You must wait until the soul is invited home at night before giving gifts. This is very particular. It means that only when the soul invites the soul home can the soul "see" who has given the gift.  What a big gift and what kind of gift.

    Of course, all these are superstitions, but the rules handed down from our ancestors cannot be broken.

    There is an endless stream of guests giving gifts, and the Jiang family cannot accept the gifts. At this time, the village chief and accountant do it for them. The village chief is responsible for collecting the money. The accountant writes on a white paper who gave how much money. This piece of paper will be given tomorrow.  It will also be posted so that the host¡¯s family and friends can see it.

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    "Tomorrow is the seventh anniversary of Jiang Xing's mother's death. Aren't Sister Zhen and Jiang Xing very unhappy now?"

    Luo Lingxin pouted, with a sad look on his face.

    After a long time, she sat up from the bed, crossed her legs, and said sadly: "It would be great if I could be by their side. At least I can comfort them."

    "Why"

    Thinking of Luo Xinxin let out a long sigh in the room.

    "Do you want to give them a call? Let's forget it! Jiang Xing is in a bad mood now, so he will definitely not answer my call."

    Luo Xinxin muttered to herself in her room filled with cartoon dolls, "Sister Zhen, Jiang Xing, I really miss you. Now I don't even have anyone to talk to, and my brother doesn't know where to go these two days."  What¡¯s wrong, I haven¡¯t been home yet, and my parents seem to be worried and worried all day long"

    Just as Luo Xinxin was talking to himself in the room, he suddenly heard a noise outside.

    Luo Xinxin frowned, "It seems that dad and brother are quarreling. What are they quarreling about?"

    Luo Lingxin got out of bed, put on her cat-head slippers, and hurried out.

    "You beast, you still have the nerve to come back. The faces of my Luo family are all"??You threw it in, get out of here"

    Before Luo Xinxin came to the living room, he heard his father Luo Jingqi's roar. Luo Xinxin's heart skipped a beat. What happened?  The pace quickened a little more.

    "Snapped"

    A crisp snapping sound was heard just as Luo Jingqi's roar ended.

    Luo Xinxin, who was running over, happened to see Luo Jingqi slap Luo Bin, "Dad, what are you doing to slap me?"

    Luo Xinxin quickly ran over and grabbed Luo Jingqi, who was still trying to make a move. Luo Xinxin's mother was also present at this time. She and Luo Xinxin held on to the angry Luo Jingqi.

    "Xiao Bin, why don't you leave quickly! Your dad is very angry right now, wait until he calms down before you come back."

    "Brother, leave quickly!" Although Luo Xinxin didn't know what happened, seeing Luo Jingqi's angry look, she guessed that Luo Bin must have caused the trouble
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