After the matter was done, the task was completed, and Qu Sheng and Liu Xincun rushed to Joburg. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The plane landed safely, and as soon as he turned on his phone, Han Bo received a call from his wife, receiving a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that under the persuasion of Lao Lu, the two old men agreed that Han's mother, Li's mother, and Su Su would stay together, and they could spend more time with their mother and mother-in-law in the future, and they could spend more time with their son; the bad news was that two hours ago, Hao Yingliang closed his eyes forever due to the ineffective treatment of cancer recurrence.

You can't let a woman with a big belly face all this alone, not to mention what she promised him before, it must be fulfilled.

Han Bo immediately called the leaders of the embassy, continued the unfinished long vacation, said goodbye to Qu Sheng and the others at the airport, got into the car of a shareholder of China Africa Mall Co., Ltd., who had come to pick up the airport, and went straight to the hospital to help a friend who was really not a friend to handle the funeral.

Du Qian's eyes were swollen from crying, and when she saw the body covered with a white cloth being carried onto the corpse truck, she almost fainted in front of her.

Li Xiaolei and Li's mother supported her, for fear that she would be overly sad and have fetal gas.

Chen Wei was very helpful, ran over and whispered a few words to everyone, got into the police car, turned on the police lights, and cleared the way for the corpse truck. Han Bo, who arrived in a hurry, climbed into a Mercedes Benz RV and followed behind with his wife, mother-in-law, and a crying Du Qian.

"Where are you going now?" asked Han Bo, putting on his black sleeves and leaning on the back of the co-pilot's seat.

The black sleeve has been prepared for a long time, in fact, how to handle the funeral does not need Han Bo to worry about at all, Director Li of the Police-Community Cooperation Center is the actual "principal" of the funeral, he looked back at Du Qian, and said in a low voice: "Go to Gua Tianma, go to the church in the town first, I told the priest that the cemetery has been chosen, it is next to the church, and the location is good." ”

"When will I be buried?"

"When I arrived, I held a ceremony, and when the ceremony was over, I was buried, and I just called the funeral workers, and the coffin was ready-made, and they were carving the tombstone. ”

"English?"

"Chinese and English, there are photos, the epitaph was written by Mr. Tuoqian, Mr. Hao read it before his death, and he was very satisfied. ”

Mr. Qian is a third-generation Chinese, and his ancestors came to South Africa very early.

Although he had never been to China before, he could write beautiful calligraphy, and the Analects could be memorized backwards, and his attainments in Chinese culture were amazing. Many older generation of Chinese are reluctant to go to the hospital when they are sick, but go to him to check the pulse and prescribe a few doses of Chinese medicine. I feel that my body is not good, and I am estimated to die in a foreign country, so I have to ask him to help write an epitaph so that it can be engraved on the tombstone.

Hao Yingliang is still very traditional in his bones, and it is not surprising that he asked Director Li to find Mr. Qian Han Bo.

was secretly sighing, Li Xiaolei suddenly said: "Hao always walks with a smile and walks peacefully." Although I didn't see the child born, I can see that there are no regrets. ”

"He's always been open-minded. ”

The sky and the earth are big, and the dead are big, so Han Bo naturally picked a good one and said.

Speaking of the child in her belly, Du Qian's mood was much better than just now, she took a tissue and wiped her eyes, endured her grief and said: "Xiaolei, please leave the company's affairs to you, from today onwards I won't go anywhere, I don't care about anything, I want to help him give birth to the child, help him give birth to a chubby son......"

As he spoke, he cried again.

South Africa has no family planning, and has done B ultrasound more than once, so it can be determined that she is pregnant with a child in her belly, and the little guy who is about to be born can be said to be her spiritual pillar at this moment and for a long time in the future.

Li Xiaolei patted her hand and said in a choked voice: "Don't worry, with me, the company will be fine." ”

Li's mother heard her daughter talk about the grievances between her man and her son-in-law, and knew that the child in her womb was the godson of her daughter and son-in-law. As a woman, she was more sympathetic to her plight, hugged her tightly in her arms, and comforted her in a slow voice: "Sissi, the child in your belly is Han Bo and Xiaolei's godson, and I am the child's grandmother." As for you, that is, my goddaughter, we are a family, not to mention the company's affairs, and you don't have to worry about family affairs. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Don't see it like that, they all say it's a family. ”

Hao Yingliang's father died more than ten years ago, and his mother lived with his eldest brother, so it is impossible for him to come to South Africa at such an old age. Du Qian's parents have always been opposed to Du Qian's insistence on marrying Hao Yingliang, who is both a criminal and terminally ill, because the marriage almost broke off the father-daughter relationship.

Du Qian was originally lonely, but Hao Yingliang was gone, and she was even more lonely.

Mama Li's words made her feel a trace of warmth, and she leaned on Mama Li's arms and cried like a child.

Crape myrtle is native to South America, with a phoenix-like tree shape, soft and elegant branches and leaves, and beautiful and elegant flowering. If cherry blossom viewing is Japan's tourist attraction, then the colorful crape myrtles are South Africa's annual dream carnival.

The convoy slowly drove into the town, and the road was lined with crape myrtle trees on both sides.

As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of purple everywhere, and faint purple flowers were blooming all over the branches, one after the other, one after the other.

A breeze blows, and flower petals flutter like snowflakes, covering the entire street, which is picturesque. It's like driving on a purple carpet and enjoying the gentle beauty of crape myrtle flowers falling from the sky. Bathing in the aroma of crape myrtle flowers, such romance is enough to suffocate people.

However, no one is romantic at this moment, and no one is in the mood to enjoy this picturesque beauty.

Everyone came to the church with a very heavy heart, and the entrance of the church was already full of people, most of them were shareholders and employees of China Africa Mall Co., Ltd., and some businessmen who were doing the renovation project of Tangte Building.

Han Bo was surprised that his mother and Xiao Susu had already arrived at the chapel under Li Xiaolei's arrangement, and the five-year-old Susu was very well-behaved, knowing that this was not a place to play, let alone a time to play, wearing a white shirt, a small tie, and a small suit outside.

As soon as the RV stopped at the entrance of the church, the little guy walked up to Du Qian at the signal of Han's mother, gently pulled her sleeve, and said timidly: "Mother Du, don't be sad, you still have me, and the little brother in the belly." ”

Calling "Mother Du", instead of "Aunt Du", the attitude of the Han and Li families is self-evident, this is really treating themselves as a family!

Du Qian's heart was sour, holding her little hand, and the pear blossom said with rain: "Thank you, Susu, Susu is really good, Mother Du is not sad." ”

Han Bo saw that he was uncomfortable in his eyes, touched his son's head, said hello to his mother, and walked to the hearse with Director Li, and carried the body into the church with the three funeral workers, seized the time to tidy up the appearance, put it in the coffin that had been prepared earlier, and then carried it to the center of the church, placed flowers around the coffin, and prepared for the ceremony.

The reason why the ceremony was chosen to be held here, and the reason why the body was buried in this town, was because Hao Yingliang helped Du Qian and her soon-to-be-born son to settle their home in this picturesque town.

There was a manor outside the town, which turned out to be a Chinese property.

The Chinese had bought it from a white man for more than R4 million and now planned to invest in a hotel in the Tangt Apartments, selling it to Hao Yingliang for R6 million.

Han Bo had never been to that manor, Li Xiaolei had been to once, and it was said to be bigger and more beautiful than the house rented in the administrative capital of Pretoria.

As soon as the brief funeral was over, Li Xiaolei said in front of Du Qian and the two elders: "Han Bo, I plan to move here, the whole family has moved here, the school in the town is good, and it is not far to drive from the town to Bito and Joburg, as long as there is a car, it is very convenient to go anywhere." ”

It's a wealthy area, but the school in the town isn't as good as the international school near the embassy.

The wife made this decision obviously out of consideration for being able to take care of Dusie more conveniently.

The mother and mother-in-law didn't say anything, Su Su seemed to like this paradise-like town, Han Bo naturally wouldn't object, turned around and asked, "Du Qian, what do you think?"

"If you can't ask for it, I'm afraid you'll have trouble commuting to work. ”

"I'm fine. ”

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks, you go back to rest first, and I'll call my friends to eat at the restaurant in town. ”

"I want to stay a little longer. ”

"It's okay, Xiaolei, you stay with Du Qian for a while, and Director Li and I will take the big guy over first. ”

There were many Chinese, Chen Wei couldn't get too close to Han Bo, so he didn't follow, and stayed in the cemetery with Li Xiaolei with Du Qian.

There was a certain reason for his decision, and Han Bo didn't force it, thanked Father Fan again, and beckoned everyone to get into the car with Director Li.

There is no Chinese restaurant in the town, lunch is very simple, and the friends who came to participate in the praise ceremony are not for this meal, no one is picky, they simply eat a few bites, and they have to go home.

Seeing everyone away, Director Li asked curiously, "Counselor Han, has the female wanted criminal been caught?"

"I have caught it, I have already boarded the plane, and it is estimated that I will be escorted to Nanwu County tomorrow. ”

"This woman is very cunning, and we didn't know about it for months in Shiro Town. ”

"Chinatown is mixed, and she lives in a simple place, so it's normal to not know. Han Bo gave the waiter a little consumption, and while walking towards the car with Director Li, he sighed lightly: "One wrong step, one wrong step, according to her, the reason why she came to this point is because she made a mistake two years ago because of greed, and as a result, she couldn't extricate herself." ”

"What's wrong?"

"In Dongzhuang Town, which is her hometown, there was a company that had difficulty in financing and couldn't apply for a loan, so the person in charge of the company asked her for help. She was only a business director, in charge of the counter, not for credit, so she took advantage of her position to lend to the enterprise the money that depositors should have deposited in the credit union at a higher interest rate than the credit union. ”

As a result, the business was not running well, and she couldn't repay the so-called loan, and the boss didn't owe her money alone, so she simply ran away. The interest she gives to the 'depositor' is also higher than the interest on the credit union's deposit, and she can't get back what she puts out, and she can't pay the principal and interest to the 'depositor', so she can only tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, and it just rolls bigger and bigger. ”

"Loan sharks kill people!"

"Yes, although the person was caught, there is only more than 100 million stolen money that can be recovered, some of which were paid as principal and interest, and some of which were squandered by her family, and the losses of the people who were deceived later are estimated to be difficult to recover. ”

"It's good to be able to recover half of the stolen money," Director Li sighed, leaned on the steering wheel and said sincerely: "This is in China, if it is in South Africa, who will care if this kind of thing happens?"