Rushed to the funeral home, many people had gathered here, Li Zhonghe, Sun Yundong and Luo Dongsheng were all there, and when they saw Chen Dahe coming, they nodded silently with a solemn face, and then called him to the corner to stand.

Not only them, but the old men Chen Dahe knew were basically there, as well as some leaders of the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Culture, who were in a black area, surrounding the ice coffin in the middle, crowding the small room, and a few staff members in the museum persuaded them to go to the lounge next door to sit, but there were not many people moving, so anxious that they jumped to their feet.

Looking at the old relatives again, they were gathering in the corner and looked sad, and there were several old people standing around, whispering.

Chen Dahe looked around, and then looked at the three old men around him who were obviously not in good spirits, and whispered, "You better go next door, there are too many people here, don't make anything happen and make trouble for the master's house." ”

Li Zhonghe glared at him viciously, this kid doesn't care about people and won't say a good word, but what he said also makes sense, most of them here are old men over sixty years old, the air in the room is not good, everyone is in a worse mood, and it is really easy to have an accident after staying for a long time.

Together with Luo Dongsheng, he pulled a few familiar friends and persuaded everyone else to go to the next door to rest one by one.

Chen Dahe followed them to the lounge, sat next to Luo Dongsheng and didn't dare to speak, the old man in the room was sad, who dared to speak.

I don't know how long it took, but an old man began to talk to the people around him about his life, and there were gradually some voices in the lounge.

"If you want to say that this age is almost enough, but I am panicked in my heart," Luo Dongsheng let out a long breath and finally opened his mouth, "I am eighty-seven years old, more than ten years older than me, I should be content if I can live to this age, but this is Cheng Lao, he is there, and there is a banner in the education world, which is a benchmark, and when he is gone, I feel empty in my heart, and I always feel that something is missing." ”

Li Zhonghe didn't speak beside him, just sighed and continued to be in a daze.

When Chen Dahe saw this situation, he didn't feel very good, he grabbed his head and thought about it sadly for a long time, before he whispered, "Old man, if you want me to say, the more this time, the more you can't be discouraged, you see, eighteen years ago, Cheng Lao also stepped down to work, and then didn't he also survive, and then he insisted on shining and contributing to the country, and now that Cheng Lao is gone, you should cheer up, inherit Cheng Lao's will, and contribute to the country." ”

Without waiting for Luo Dongsheng to speak, a loud voice came from behind him, "The young man said it well. ”

When Chen Dahe looked back, it turned out to be an old friend of Li Zhonghe, an old professor at the National People's University, who seemed to teach Russian, what was his surname? Ren or Yang? Chen Dahe blinked and said he had forgotten.

In addition to his great contributions in the field of education, Cheng Lao's achievements in literature and translation are not low, so many of his friends are writers and translators, which is one of the reasons why the Ministry of Culture attaches so much importance to it.

Well, it was the ones who Chen Dahe was going to go to them for tea in the morning, but he didn't expect to meet here.

"The young man is right," the old professor stood up and waved his hand, "Cheng Lao is gone, those of us who are alive should cheer up and stand up for the last shift for the country!"

As he spoke, he slapped Chen Dahe on the shoulder, which frightened him to stand up quickly.

At this time, he is still sitting and begging, but he is still more interesting.

After a short silence, the faces of the old men who were still heavy just now quickly regained some color, and a few old men who were leading the way stood up and did not speak, and directly began to assign tasks to everyone.

Several old ladies were responsible for taking care of and comforting the family, and the others were divided into two groups, one group to prepare for the funeral and the other group to prepare for the memorial service, which instantly mobilized everyone's enthusiasm.

As for Chen Dahe, he shrunk his neck and hid in the corner, and was directly skipped and not mentioned, the old man's concept is very traditional, and he can't do things firmly without hair on his mouth, it is impossible to hand over such a big thing to this hairy boy to do, another main reason is that there are too many people here, and each person's little work is not enough, and he can't do anything.

The old comrade's ability to act is very high, and when he receives the task, he starts to act, but everyone slaps him Chen Dahe before going out, what is the matter? If there is any difference, it is that some have smiling faces and some have cold faces, and Chen Dahe can distinguish the positions of the two types of people without much thought, and it is also the fault caused by the development line.

Luo Dongsheng, who received the task, also slapped him on the shoulder, nodded with satisfaction, but did not speak, and walked out with the person in front.

Li Zhonghe followed with a slap, "I'll go back first later, and I'll call someone to find you if necessary." ”

Sun Yundong, who was at the end, patted his arm lightly and whispered, "No matter how much limelight you kid has been in the limelight before, it's not as big as today, be steady, don't float anymore." ”

Looking at the old people who came out one after another, and then looking at the empty house behind, Chen Dahe's face was full of inexplicability, did I show off today?

Don't you just comfort Old Man Luo, why do you say that about me? You always pat me on the shoulder, if you hadn't practiced your arm, you would have been useless today!

When the people went to the empty house, Chen Dahe stood in place, holding one hand to his chest and pinching his chin with the other hand thinking about things.

Today's death of Cheng Lao reminded him that the older generation is gradually moving away, and Li Zhong and them are getting older and older, even if they don't think about whether they can continue to be their backers, just by virtue of their friendship over the years, they should also pay attention to their health problems.

It's time to find someone to recuperate for them.

When it comes to curing diseases, Western medicine may be better in most cases, but in terms of conditioning and maintenance, especially for middle-aged and elderly people, Chinese medicine can throw off Western medicine.

Of course, it must be an old Chinese medicine doctor with real materials, and those half-baked exams in the hospital in later generations will not succeed.

And in this era, experienced old Chinese medicine doctors should still be able to find a few, right?!

Coming out of the lounge, most of the people outside had dispersed, Chen Dahe found Liao Xueping, who was busy, and said a word, and then left the funeral home, but this time there was no car to send him home, so he could only take the bus.

After a journey of more than 20 kilometers, I changed trains three times and staggered for nearly two hours before returning home.

Walking into the door with vague steps, Guan San immediately greeted him when he saw it, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Chen Dahe crossed his waist with one hand and waved his other hand, "It's okay, let the bus shake,"

Just as he was about to continue walking inside, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Guan San, "Guan Lao, do you know where there is a reliable Chinese medicine doctor in this North Golden City?"

"Chinese medicine?" Guan San was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who is sick? You don't look like you're sick?"

"It's not me," Chen Dahe curled the corners of his mouth, "I want to find someone to give Old Man Li to condition their bodies, so that they can live for a few more years, it's as simple as that." ”

"Oh, recuperate," Guan San's big mouth said, "I don't know, I can't think of it." ”

The corners of Chen Dahe's mouth twitched, didn't he say that medicine and martial arts are not separated, why don't you know that you are such a big master?!