Next to me, the hand that ate the painful sound ink was burned by burning paper money. A man must have been distracted just now.
"Are you all right?" Shen Li cut a face.
"Nothing!" Ink withdrew its swaying sight and lifted Shen Li up on his knees.
"Let’s go and hold Yangyang to kowtow to Grandpa!" Lu Fengxing didn’t pay attention to ink notes, but he was really not in the mood.
"hmm!" The man knelt down to Yuan Huaqiang’s altar with his child in his arms.
"Grandpa Miao and Yangyang are here to see you!" Lu Fengxing sounds a little choked.
"Grandpa also wants to see you. I’ll ask him to come back tomorrow. You also know that I’m worried that it’s too sudden and I can’t bear it!" I lit a little incense and kowtowed three times in front of the old man. "We will often go to see my aunt later, so don’t worry. We will help you with everything at home!"
Miao burned some paper money for Yuan Huaqiang before slowly getting up and looking at Lu Fengxing. "You should eat something, too. Mom and I will just stay here!"
"hmm!" Popular Lu nodded, holding the child into the lounge.
"Aunt, is this grandfather dead?" Looking at Liu Ziyan’s going to incense, Sun Xiaoyu walked timidly to the following side.
"This grandpa is an uncle, grandpa is you and grandpa Yangyang. This is the mourning hall. I can’t see him after I say goodbye to my relatives. Will you go to kowtow with my grandmother?" The following light to explain the small language.
"hmm!" Sun Xiaoyu clever nodded and knelt down next to Liu Ziyan directly.
I really don’t know if it’s right to keep this from the child by watching Sun Xiaoyu kowtow in a decent way. If she didn’t let Xiaoyu personally deliver the mother’s child, would she blame her and hate her? Maybe I can, but I’m sorry!
Sister Lan’s whisper was kowtowed. Forgive me for not bringing the child to your wake. I believe you can’t bear to see Xiao Yu sad. I will take good care of her. Don’t worry!’ Miao silently prayed in her heart and believed that Chen Lan would agree with her if she really felt it.
Section 344
As the evening approached, more and more people came to pay their respects. Colleagues, old friends, leaders and family members came to see the old man off with all kinds of condolences. Gao Qing, Xia Shuang, Tang Shu and Ping Li also came, but this occasion is not suitable for saying too much. It is just a few simple greetings.
"Can I help you?" Ping Li and Tang Shu are now back in the villa, and the children are not brought out.
"No, it’s not good to have children at home for a long time!" I cast a grateful look.
"We will be ready to go back after the Lantern Festival, and I don’t know if there is any chance to get together again before we leave!" Xia Shuang has a feeling that life is in a hurry, and it is really easy to feel sad on such occasions.
"It is the same whether we get together or not, and we will never feel alienated!" I put my hand on Xia Shuang’s neck. "Take good care of yourself and your children. It is not easy to cherish happiness now!"
"hmm!" Xia Shuang also took the shoulder. "You too. You will always be my role model!"
"Come on, everyone!" Ping Li put two people in his arms.
It’s a hurry. Two years ago, they were single, white-collar workers or apprehensive pawns, but now they all have their own families, lovers and children, and they are no longer independent as they want. Everyone’s journey is different, but all roads lead to Rome. They have never given up their insistence on beauty!
When the women encouraged each other, the men were already smoking outside. Lu Fengxing was in a bad mood all the time today. He always felt that it was too wrong for his grandfather to leave. No matter how he died, he felt that it should not belong to Yuan Huaqiang.
"Eldest brother, don’t think so much. Old people and children are accident-prone groups. Grandpa is a long life!" Tang Shu lit cigarettes for Lu Fengxing.
"Fortunately, it is not too painful for the old man to leave, so it is a relief!" Gao Qing patted Lu Fengxing’s shoulder. "Don’t entangle yourself. I think ink painting is already under a lot of pressure. Who wouldn’t want this situation!"
"I know, but I’m not happy!" Lu Fengxing took two breaths and his face was still dark.
"Things have been like this, so I’m sorry for your loss!" Tang Shu vomitted a smoke turn. "I think my aunt is already very sad. If you do this, she will blame herself even more!"
"I have a sense of proportion. You all go home. There are children at home who have been out for a long time." Lu Fengxing pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand. Perhaps it was really his own drill.
"I wish I had something to talk about!" Tang Shu is not polite. Children really don’t trust at home.
"I will go back to the army in a few days. If I don’t have a chance to get together, just do it!" Gao Qing threw away his cigarette butt.
"There’s a long way to go!" Lu Fengxing patted Gao Qing’s shoulder and walked back to the mourning hall.
"It’s popular to let Xiao Yan and them go back. It’s good to come and change us!" Miao saw that the man came back and took the initiative to make arrangements.
"I know!" Lu Fengxing sent Gao Qing and Tang Shu away, and they went to Yuan Mei’s side. Yuan Mei looked really exhausted. "Aunt, go back and rest first, and I will come back with you today!"
"I’m fine. I’ll stay here tonight!" Yuan Meigen has no intention of leaving.
"Grandpa like you will feel sorry for someone who has left. I want him to be practical, don’t I?" Lu Fengxing glanced at Li Qing, who had been with him all the time. "Uncle, you and Ink should send your aunt back first!"