He Xinrong nodded at Song Lao and smiled and said, "Hello Uncle Song, I'm coming over with my friends to see you, your aunt and your sister-in-law. ”

Qin Fan greeted Song Lao.

Song Lao also greeted warmly, he nodded and smiled bitterly: "Thank you so much, you are so busy, you have to come here." ”

He Xinrong shook his head and said, "Uncle Song, don't be so polite. ”

As he spoke, three people walked in.

Song Yu's wife was coaxing the child in the room, and when she saw a guest coming, she immediately got up and greeted her.

The family atmosphere was a little dull, and it could be seen that the family still did not recover from the grief of losing a child.

After sitting down, Qin Fan carefully looked at Song Yu's family.

He thought to himself that what Song Yu said before his death was really good.

Song Yu's wife is not pretty, she looks like a very virtuous 'woman'.

The child was still young, and he was blinking in his mother's arms and looking at him curiously with big eyes.

And Song Yu's parents are already old, although the family is not so poor, but the future will definitely be extremely difficult.

As soon as he saw this scene, Qin Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

To be honest, sometimes he 'admires' Song Yu, but sometimes he is a little unhappy with that guy.

After all, Song Yu is now the pillar of the family, both old and young, and it is time to work hard for the family.

This guy went to disaster relief.

If it's okay, that's fine, but if something happens, it's really ruined a family.

Qin Fan didn't know if Song Yu was doing the right thing, but now that it has become like this, it can be regarded as resigned to fate.

At this time, He Xinrong looked at Qin Fan in a daze, so she gently pushed Qin Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, you speak." ”

Qin Fan's sigh only then did he react.

He looked at everyone and then said with a wry smile: "Uncle, aunt, and sister-in-law, let me introduce first, I am a friend who went to disaster relief with Brother Song this time, my name is Qin Fan." ”

Song Lao nodded when he heard this and said, "Xiao Qin, you have introduced it just now, and we all remember it in our hearts." ”

Qin Fan nodded and paused, then he looked up at everyone and said, "Actually, I came here today to tell you something." ”

"Xiao Qin, if you have anything to do, just say it," Song Lao handed Qin Fan a cigarette.

Qin Fan took it and thanked him and put the cigarette on the coffee table.

He subconsciously glanced at He Xinrong, and then said to Song Yu's family: "Actually, a month ago, Brother Song and I were the ones who were washed into the mudslide together. ”

"What?"

"You are the one who saved Song Yu and then was washed away?"

Song Lao and the others suddenly seemed a little 'agitated'.

Although they lost their son, he knew that Qin Fan was saving his son and was implicated.

At this time, He Xinrong nodded beside him and agreed: "Yes, Uncle Song, he is the one we talked about before." ”

At this time, Song Yu's daughter-in-law's face and "color" changed.

She hurriedly asked, "Qin Fan, then you rushed into the torrent with our son and his father, and you are alive now, so is our Song Yu also alive?"

"Yes, Xiao Qin," Song Mu also asked excitedly at this time.

Looking at the eyes cast by the family, Qin Fan suddenly felt a little ashamed at this time.

He shook his head and said, "I was hung on a tree and picked up a life, but Brother Song, I was killed." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the family suddenly burst into a cry, which sounded even more uncomfortable.

In fact, they knew that Song Yu must be dead, but when they heard the news, they originally fantasized about a glimmer of hope, but they didn't expect it to be shattered.

At this time, He Xinrong also wiped a handful of tears, and then hurriedly stood up to comfort the other party.

After the other party's mood calmed down a little, Qin Fan got to the point, and then told him about Song Yu's corpse.

However, Qin Fan didn't elaborate on the rotting corpse, he was worried about causing the other party to be sad again.

In fact, there is a tradition in China, that is, after death, people return to their roots.

Even if a person dies outside, the body will definitely be 'faught' back and buried at home.

When Song Lao heard that Qin Fan buried his son's body there.

Suddenly, he snapped and knelt down for Qin Fan and cried, "Xiao Qin, my old man is really grateful for being here." ”

He knew what the corpse would look like after it was bubbled in the water, and in a month's time.

In addition, this is still in the deep mountains of Immortal Mountain, Qin Fan can find his son's body and bury it, which is not easy.

Song Lao knelt down, and his daughter-in-law' also knelt down for Qin Fan.

Qin Fan suddenly sighed when he saw it, he hurriedly pulled up Song Lao and said, "Uncle Song, don't be like this, I feel even more ashamed of you like this." ”

Immediately, he insisted on helping the old man up and waiting for the family to sit down.

Qin Fan then continued: "I came over today, in addition to seeing you, your aunt and your sister-in-law, I just want to tell you that if you want to move the grave back later, just call me when the time comes, and I will take you over." ”

Immortal Mountain stretched as far as the eye could see, and although Qin Fan had already marked it, others would definitely not be able to find it.

Saying that, Qin Fan gave the phone number prepared in advance to Song Lao.

Song Lao hurriedly took it with both hands and nodded in thanks.

As far as the situation is concerned, Qin Fan has done enough for their family.

After this was said, Qin Fan's mood was a little better.

Then he turned around and hugged the child for a while, and then followed Song Lao and them to talk about some other things.

After such a chat, the family was in a slightly better mood.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Fan turned his head and signaled to He Xinrong.

He Xinrong hurriedly handed Qin Fan a bag, which was on the way to Qin Fan and withdrew 50,000 yuan from the bank.

"Uncle, there are 50,000 yuan here, which is our mind, so you can take it. Saying that, Qin Fan took out the money.

At this time, Song Lao and them were surprised, He Xinrong and Li Shi had already given more than 10,000 when they came over.

Now Qin Fan gave 50,000 at once, but they definitely can't ask for this money.

Immediately, Song Lao hurriedly pushed the money back and said, "Xiao Qin, you can take the money, we can't ask for it." ”

"Yes, Xiao Qin, we really can't ask for this money. Song Yu's daughter-in-law hurriedly said.

Qin Fan shook his head and said: "Although Song Yu is gone, we have to continue in the future, this money is our mind, hurry up and take it, if you don't take it, then we will come every day in the future." ”

"Yes, Uncle Song, you just take it, this is Qin Fan's intention. He Xinrong echoed.

In the end, Song Lao couldn't shirk it, so he accepted the money, and they were 'excited' again.

Song Lao took Qin Fan's hand, sighed and said, "My son is not very promising, but to be honest, he knows you, which is a blessing for that kid, if he knows that you friends do this, he can rest in peace." ”

Qin Fan smiled bitterly.

After chatting with Song Yu's family for a while, he and He Xinrong got up to leave.