Then he said proudly, "Let me tell you, if it weren't for a few of us pulling on the rope and not letting go, those below who were pushing the coffin might have been smashed directly to death."
Zhang Sumei said nothing, just gently holding Du Ping's arm, walking slowly out together.
Kang Zhirong saw that Du Ping was okay, so he wasn't as worried and distressed as Zhang Sumei. Hearing Du Ping's description at this moment, he became curious about one thing, "Big brother, the coffin overturned, you all went to the hospital, so isn't the deceased elder being buried?"
Du Ping's body slightly bent, keeping his arm away from his body, "All the injured were arranged to go to the hospital, those uninjured continued handling the burial proceedings."
"The old man didn't fall out of the coffin?"
"How could he not fall out, the coffin cracked open from the fall."
