Old Mrs. Yan was arranging the items in the coffin, tearing up as she said, "Sister Mei is indeed a fortunate child."
In other families, if an unmarried daughter dies, not to mention a lavish funeral, they wouldn't even manage the mourning properly. Kind-hearted ones would dig a pit to bury, those who don't want to bother would just wrap the body with a mat and dispose of it in the mountains.
Uncle Dafu spent a lot of silver coins for Sister Mei's funeral, allowing her to leave this world with dignity.
While speaking, Old Mrs. Yan remembered her own granddaughters Cuiniu and Hong Niu, not knowing whether they are dead or alive? If they unfortunately passed away, would anyone perform their burials?
Thinking of her own granddaughters and Ms. Xie, Old Mrs. Yan's tears fell even harder.
Mrs. Chen had been crying for several days, but now that the burial had taken place, she seemed much calmer.
