“What did you ask him to do?”Wu Ling asked.

Qin Kai grabbed the hair, "It is the under-marriage, it is the thing of the under-marriage!"We don’t understand... my wife feels that he is looking for someone to take care of his son... he is not married, always, it is always incomplete, some wrong.If you are married, you will always get married.Nor is it harmful.This is not harming!I just want to...be the same, the woman too!We definitely want to talk to each other.If the other party also has only one child, but also a middle-age bereaved child, if ... the two of us ... are also known as a friend.It’s really... so sad.”

Qin Kai’s tears fell on the floor, “It’s too sad... you little young people don’t understand it at all.”We raised him so big that we watched him grow up every day.Suddenly, suddenly... no preparation at all.When we got the call that day, when we rushed to the hospital, we both didn’t know what we were doing.Those days were like floating in the sky.I don’t know what happened... my son was gone... so lost...he worked for a short time, just like a kid.Talk to his friends all night to watch the game, said to take us on a tour, said to go to the scene with friends to watch the game, but also like to play that kind of children's game.He is only 25 years old!Only . . . twenty-five . . have not talked about friends, have not been married, have no children . . . we have not retired yet . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . We all thought he hadn’t grown up.This time I knew he had a favorite woman... he had been dead for three years, and we knew that he liked a classmate for so many years...we were just... sad... so sad...there was suddenly no one in the house, seeing his shoes, seeing his room... At that time, we all wanted to die...well up last year, we still felt that it was better to die...Only when he dies, when it is clear, will we speak... really, too painful...”

Qin was crying.

Wu Ling and Ye Qing and Liu Miao did not speak.

After Qin Kai's mood was calmer, Wu Ling asked, "What did you do?"Mr. Qin, this is related to your safety now.We need that person how to help your son get married.”

Qin opened and wiped his face, “He didn’t agree.”The first time we came to the door, he didn’t agree.He said that he did not do this, could not find the goods... I was then... we were holding on at that time... He said that, I did not hear it at that time.He said there was no goods, I said if the right age, contact us.What we thought at the time was that he might have been a funeral and knew who died.If it’s the right age... I think it’s the right age.My wife is more selective, but also to inquire about the situation of others, ask about the temper is good.She was a little... a little bit of magic.But this kind of thing... is a little bit hopeful, do something, be busy."

“Hmm.”

“He didn’t contact us, we found someone else and it wasn’t appropriate.It is not impossible, it is what others are looking for... in the words of my wife, crooked jujube.That kind of car accident, when people die... she is not satisfied, feel this to the bottom, but also the way.There is also a low education, not good looking ... pick it up... We turned around like this and contacted him again.Just try your luck.And he looks...unlikely different.The first time we went, his neighbors talked to us, and the villagers seemed to know him.Probably so.They are curious about him too.He said he had married a large family before.Before the founding of the country, to the big family to marry, very rich, will be fortune-telling, marriage to count eight words, there are a lot of attention.Their family, will also tie paper people, do funerary things, will count feng shui, will find the tomb or something... I don't know if it is true or false.My wife wants the best for her son, some... some hope.We went to see him a few times later.He asked us for a few words.A little later, a phone call came home and he said he found it."

“Did you go to him again?Or did he come to you?”

“We went to him.He said that we are sincere, and the eight words are just right, so give us special preferential treatment or something.I didn’t understand either... He spoke, God’s Word.My wife and I went.His home, a little broken, the home seems to have no one to clean, there is no living person's kind ... that time to go, it felt particularly cold.His air conditioner was on, it was particularly low, and he got a freezer... He opened the freezer and showed us...”

“The body?”

“Hmm...”

“The woman in the photo?”

"No!Not at all!The woman looks very beautiful, beautiful, much more beautiful than the picture.He said she died of stomach cancer, and showed us the scar on her stomach and had surgery.He also holds her case report, identification, death certificate.Everything is in line.She has no family.It seems that the countryside came out and went to work in the people's celebration.The family knew that she was dead, took her things, and the people threw them in the hospital and ran away.He said that he was married, so he had to do this... otherwise it was not clear in the house.There is another one who just died, but people don’t believe it at all.Now there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to marry, and there are fewer and fewer words suitable.He . . . said a lot . . . my wife looked at the documents and looked at them very carefully.I listened to him.I don’t understand the eight words he said... that’s it.”

“Is that how it was settled?”

“Hmm.”

“What about the marriage process?”

“My son has been cremated, so the process is a little bit of trouble...we...we...we’re in his house, with that... that body for three days.”In the middle of the wedding, he called a man, holding a cock, and then worshipping the world, worshiping his parents...There was no drumbeat, no drumbeat, quiet... that night...it was kind... that kind of atmosphere... and there was a dead man in... and so... three days later, he said he was going back to the door, the door to the underworld marriage was to go back below... He sent people to cremation, burned paper, and then let us kneel, kowtow, incense...He was eventually given fifty thousand dollars.Before and after, it was nearly 200,000.The ashes were not buried with my son.Say it for a year.The ashes were there for him.”

“Where are the ashes?”

“Well... that, that, it came up inside the house... my wife and I were scared.”My wife told her colleagues that she had missed her mouth... We had been tossed before, and our brains were not very bright.Kowtow, worship Buddha, what to eat, a set of sets... After the end, we are all relaxed, feel, feel the same as once dead.Every time that atmosphere... I really don’t want to think about it... I went looking for it later!We have found it!He said that it is the new daughter-in-law who is making the rules, so let us not be nervous.We, we thought... my colleagues on the side, relatives, were all fooling over.They all pity us and think our brains are broken.Then, after a year... it expired, and he said that the co-burial... after the co-burial, um...this kind of thing, we don't want to be known.Too... to be told... this superstitious thing, we would never have done before.He said it doesn't matter.My son's tomb, bought three caves, and two of them are ours, and they are kept for us.So... he said he was taking care of it.We thought it was completely over.Everyone wants to adopt children, they all want to start again... Obviously... Obviously, the woman didn’t show up very much later... who knows if this will happen...”

“Haven’t you seen him again?”

“...”

“Mr. Qin?”

Qin opened his head, “I can’t find it.He is missing.People in their village said he was out.We called the police and they told the truth.That person is a liar!It's a liar!There are no bodies at all, they are all fake.It's not a body!The man was his son, and the daughter-in-law!They not only have houses and deceit in the people's celebration, but also houses elsewhere!Run everywhere every year, wherever there is business... their village does this!It is the business of making paper money, candles, and life clothes.There are also people working in crematoriums and cemeteries.It's all false... it's all fake."