Chapter 208: Building a Funeral Hall

South of the city.

Nansha tube.

In the early morning, before the sun rose, the entire execution ground was shrouded in dim morning light.

Jia Dongxu, Zhang Zhijun and others all hung their heads with pale faces.

"crash"

Hearing the sound of guns being loaded, these people seemed to suddenly wake up.

Zhang Zhijun struggled to run, but the bailiff held him down and he could not move.

Jia Dongxu knelt down and begged for mercy, crying.

The bailiff took advantage of the situation and held him down, keeping him in a kneeling position.

"Open your mouth!"

Judges warned Jia Dongxu.

Wait, the bullet will enter from the back of the head and exit from the mouth.

By asking the death row prisoner to open his mouth wide, his face will not be damaged too much, making it easier to deal with his funeral.

After a gunshot, all these people fell to the ground and did not move.

After the bailiffs checked one by one, they sent the bodies of these people directly for cremation.

Qin Huairu went to pick up the urn.

When Jia Zhang saw the urn, she was very confused.

In that era, cremation was still in the advocacy stage and was not enforced on the masses.

Therefore, many ordinary people in the north city, especially those whose hometowns are in the countryside, still maintain the habit of burial.

Jia Zhang looked at the urn and trembled with excitement:

"Why? Why was he cremated directly?!"

"Then how are we going to handle the funeral?"

Qin Huairu wiped her tears and advised:

"Mom, this is the rule now. It's always like this."

When she went to collect the ashes just now, the staff had already explained it to Qin Huairu.

The reason why the executions are directly cremated is that the death row inmates often die in a tragic way. The execution distance is relatively close, and the inmates' heads are usually not complete, which looks very scary.

People with weak psychological endurance will have nightmares after just one look at it.

There is.

These death row inmates have all committed serious crimes. If their families take their bodies back and hold funerals, it will be difficult for the victims to accept psychologically.

Moreover, it is easy to cause conflicts and give rise to new incidents.

"Comrade, our family members are not afraid."

"Besides, there is no victim in my man's case, so there will be no conflict."

"Please be so kind as to let me take the body back."

The staff saw that Qin Huairu was pregnant and felt that it was not easy for her, so they were willing to talk to her a few more words.

Faced with Qin Huairu's request, the staff had no choice but to accept it.

"This is the policy, and we can't make exceptions."

"Besides, it's too late to say these things now. The person has already been cremated."

then.

Qin Huairu could only bring the ashes back.

"Snapped!"

Before Qin Huairu could finish explaining what happened, she was slapped in the face.

A burning pain in my cheek.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu immediately became anxious:

"Why do you hit people so casually?"

Auntie Yang Ruihua also advised:

"Dongxu's mother, this is national policy, what can Huairu do?"

"Besides, Huairu is still pregnant. You...what are you doing?"

A few days ago, the street had already given the news that Yan Bugui has now become the new uncle in the yard.

So no matter what happens in the yard now, Yang Ruihua is willing to give more advice.

Jia Zhang cried out:

"What policy? I think this woman has bad intentions!"

Jia Zhang cried heartbreakingly:

"My good son, how come he turned into a little box when he came back?"

"How can I hold a funeral for Dongxu like this?"

Qin Huairu thought:

They just didn't want us to hold a funeral, so they cremated him.

But she dared not say that.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was still going to take it out on Qin Huairu, Sha Zhu was afraid that she would suffer, so he immediately said:

"Why can't we hold a funeral?"

"What are you going to do?"

This is exactly what Jia Zhang was waiting for.

She excitedly pulled Shazhu and said:

"Pillar!"

"It's no wonder that Dongxu treated you like his own brother when he was alive!"

"Thank you, Auntie."

When Sha Zhu heard her say this, his eyes became teary.

"Don't do that."

"Dongxu is gone, you have to take care of yourself."

"If you need any help from me, just ask."

Jia Zhang raised her head, wiped her tears, and said:

"Then...I'll tell you."

Sha Zhu was just being polite, he didn't expect Jia Zhang to really take advantage of him.

I was a little stunned at the moment.

But then I thought, it would be difficult to hold a funeral for the Jia family, with a group of elderly, weak, women and children, so there would be nothing wrong with giving them a hand.

So he said, "Go ahead!"

Jia Zhang said, "We only have one room in our house, and Huairu is heavy."

"There are two children, Bang Geng and Xiao Dang, in the room."

"I want to set up the mourning hall in your house, is that okay?"

After hearing this, Sha Zhu was stunned.

Of course he was not happy.

If asked to lend a helping hand, he did it without hesitation.

But Jia Zhang said right away that she wanted to set up a mourning hall in his house, and Sha Zhu naturally refused.

It’s not anything else, it’s just because it’s unlucky!

After all, Jia Dongxu is not an old man. He is only in his twenties and is a death row prisoner who was shot.

He immediately shook his head:

"It's not that I don't want to help."

"I have a blind date in a couple of days, I..."

After hearing what he said, Qin Huairu, who had been wiping her tears silently, suddenly became interested.

She walked forward and cried to Shazhu:

"Zhu Zi, I know this request is a bit excessive."

"But if we had another way to split up, we wouldn't beg you like this."

"Bang Geng and Xiao Dang are still young, please help us."

At this time, Qin Huairu was crying with tears in her eyes, and she was wearing a plain white dress, which made her look even more charming.

Qin Huairu stood in front of Sha Zhu and spoke softly. Sha Zhu almost lost his soul and couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yes, Pillar."

"Your house has two rooms, and Yu Shui is not living at home now, so we can set up the mourning hall in Yu Shui's room."

"It won't get in your way."

Seeing that Sha Zhu was still hesitating, Jia Zhang started howling again:

"Dongxu, my poor son..."

Qin Huairu also started crying.

Under the double attack of Qin Huairu's gentle offensive and Jia Zhang's moral blackmail, Sha Zhu finally couldn't bear it anymore and nodded in agreement.

Yang Ruihua had a heart attack while watching this.

I really don't know if this idiot is really stupid.

If Jia Dongxu was not cremated, then Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi's excuse that the child was young might be barely justifiable.

But Jia Dongxu has been cremated and his body cannot be seen. What is there for the child to be afraid of if he puts an urn in the house?

but.

Since Sha Zhu himself nodded in agreement, it was difficult for others to say anything.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said:

"Zhu Zi, Master Yi knows that you are kind and righteous."

"Dongxu's spirit in heaven will also be grateful to you."

"Uncle Yi was not wrong about you!"

Yi Zhonghai felt very gratified when he saw what Sha Zhu did today.

His last words came from the heart.