Chapter 53: The Death of the Dead

Hearing Lang Zhong's words, the Zhang family suddenly heard a voice of grief, and Zhang Li's tears couldn't be contained. The patriarch, who got the news, heard the judgment the moment he entered the door.

The patriarch walked to the bed tremblingly, looking at the princess who had been in the Zhang family for so many years lying there, and her breath was there.

Even Zhang Ning, who didn't cry when he came in just now, cried heartbreaking the moment he saw his mother, tugging at everyone's heartstrings. Xu was born with telepathy between mother and son, and Madame's eyelashes trembled.

"An Ning..." Zhang Li called her softly, hoping that she could give a response, but unfortunately, she just trembled and fell silent.

Seeing the infant child crying so miserably, Zhang Li's heart was also extremely painful, but what could he do? As a man and a father, he still has a family to support and a son to support.

"Doctor, how long is there left?" Zhang Li endured the grief in his heart and asked Lang Zhong, he knew that she still regretted not being able to see her son's full moon.

"I can't survive tonight, mourning. "Lang Zhong has to say it even if he doesn't want to say it, life and death in the world are fixed, and joys and sorrows are the norm.

After saying that, Lang Zhong packed up his things and left. It's not that he's irresponsible, it's that he doesn't want to see this kind of scene.

"Ah Ye, go get ready... Tonight, we will hold a New Year's banquet to make her dream come true. Zhang Li raised his head, not wanting tears to fall.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it. Zhang Ye held back her tears, glanced at her sister-in-law on the bed, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Looking at the patriarch who was secretly sobbing, Zhang Li walked over and patted him on the shoulder, signaling that he was relaxing. "Go and rest, I'll come here!" In an unquestioning tone, the patriarch nodded tearfully and returned to the room.

Zhang Ning's crying changed from heart-rending just now to a whisper, and his red cheeks were crying too hard. The immature little face was all stained with tears, and the cloth next to it was wet.

"Ning'er... Don't cry. Mrs. Zhang slowly opened her eyes and shouted weakly, even if she was in a deep coma, she had not forgotten her child.

"Madam...," Zhang Li called softly. The tone was as if it was afraid of scaring Mrs. Zhang, and the sentence contained his deep thoughts and the pain of not being able to save her.

"Husband, I will be gone in the future, you must take good care of the Zhang family. Raising Ning'er to grow up, you listen to me say that you Ning'er is definitely not a mortal. It doesn't matter if I'm dead, Ning'er is fine!" Mrs. Zhang calmly explained the future events, she had already anticipated her end. But his biggest regret in his heart is that he couldn't watch her son grow up, and the rest was all of her own volition.

Immediately after that, the corners of Mrs. Zhang's mouth began to ooze blood again, but she still had to say, "Protect the Zhang family... Watch out for the Emperor!" Madame Zhang slowly closed her eyes and her hand slowly drooped.

"Woo woo woo ..."A rapid cry sounded, as if a storm was coming and Zhang Li's heart seemed to be torn apart, and this moment finally came.

When all the maids saw this, they immediately knelt down. "Second brother, it's done..."Zhang Ye entered the door and saw his sister-in-law lying down and his nephew who couldn't stop crying, and his heart was clear.

In accordance with Mrs. Zhang's last wishes, after he died, he did not have the strength to hold the funeral, but first held Zhang Ning's full moon ceremony.

It is sad that it is a funeral, but everyone is asked to smile.