Wu Xia looked at the person in front of her, she couldn't recognize her at all.

Is she really her daughter? Is it really her wrong thing?

"Jiajia, let's go back! Dad doesn't look good. Chen Youan frowned and said to Mao Jiajia.

Mao Jiajia glanced at the people present viciously, and then followed Chen Youan out of the Wu family.

Wu Xia looked at Mao Jiajia's departing back, and then looked at the messy yard, everything was crooked, and the vegetables were scattered all over the ground.

She has never seen Mao Jiajia as crazy as she is today, is this really her problem?

She walked back into the room in a daze, closed the door, and shut herself in the room alone, and saw no one.

When Mao Jiajia and Chen Youan returned to the house, Mao Rengang's eyes were tightly closed, his face was expressionless, and the firewood in the house made a crackling sound.

Mao Jiajia slowly walked to the side of the bed, knelt down, and grabbed Mao Rengang's slightly cool hand.

"Dad, Dad, why are your hands so cold?"

Mao Jiajia shouted as she stuffed Mao Rengang's hand into the quilt.

Chen Youan stood behind Mao Jiajia and looked at Mao Jiajia, she didn't dare to mention it or ask.

Even if she already had a guess in her heart, looking at Mao Rengang's calm face, she shed tears.

"Jiajia, go buy firecrackers and come back and put them off!" Chen Youan said lightly.

Mao Jiajia was giving Mao Rengang's hand a slight pause, and she was already in tears when she was facing Chen Youan.

She didn't dare to think about it, she couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it.

Her father, the father who loved her the most, left her like this, forever.

Mao Jiajia covered Mao Rengang with the quilt, sniffed, wiped away her tears, and then turned around.

"You'an, I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, you guard our dad, if he wakes up, you call me." ”

After Mao Jiajia finished speaking, she hurriedly ran out.

Chen Youan didn't stop her, nor did he ask what she was going to do.

Because she knew that it was best for her to be alone at this time.

Mao Jiajia ran out of the yard, crying as she walked, tears like an open faucet kept pouring out.

She knew that no matter how sad she was, Mao Rengang would not be able to come back.

Walking to the door of the store, Mao Jiajia's eyes were already swollen like walnuts, she rubbed her blurred eyes and stepped into the store.

After a while she was out of the shop, and the shopkeeper behind her looked at her like this, sighed and shook his head.

Mao Jiajia took firecrackers and some paper money back to Mao's house, Chen Youan could see that she had cried, but he didn't persuade her.

"Look at Dad, I'll go find someone. Chen Youan patted Mao Jiajia's shoulder and said.

This is the last side, she doesn't want Mao Jiajia to run away anymore, so let her see Mao Rengang more, so that she won't regret it in the future.

And Chen Youan went to invite Mr. Yin and Yang and invited the funeral person to come.

When a person dies, it is better to be buried in the ground.

As soon as she went out, she met Mao Youqi, who had just come back from a crazy play, and Mao Rengang usually loved this little grandson the most.

Chen Youan took Mao Youqi's hand and squatted down to look at him.

"Go back and kneel in your grandfather's room, don't say anything, don't ask anything, you know?" Chen Youan said to him gently.

Mao Youqi was a little curious, he didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't make Mao Rengang unhappy, why did he kneel.

"Your grandfather is gone, and you will never see him again, you have to do your last filial piety, and remember not to ask anything when you go back later, do you know?"

Mao Youqi nodded, and only then did Chen Youan stand up and let go of his hand.

Looking at the back of Chen You'an's departure, Mao Youqi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He knew that only those who died would never be seen, and only when people died should they kneel and not ask.

Obviously, when he went out in the morning, Mao Rengang was fine, how could he not see him for such a while, and he passed away?

Although Mao Youqi had a million questions, he didn't ask them in the end.

He was very obedient, and when he got home, he went directly to the main house, and he knelt in front of Mao Rengang's bed, motionless.

But the tears kept flowing, and Mao Jiajia quietly scrubbed Mao Rengang's hands and face as if she had lost her soul.

It didn't take long for Chen Youan to invite people back, and he also bought a coffin by the way.

Although the family has no money now, it is not enough to buy a coffin, but Chen Youan still bought a coffin on credit.

Because everyone is a neighbor, naturally they will not worry about saying that Chen Youan will not give money.

Because everyone knows her, and they also know that her family has been in some difficulties lately.

After a while, there was a burst of firecrackers at the door of the house, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the round courtyard.

The mournful music made people's noses sour and shed tears.

Because at this time, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded, and everyone felt a little curious.

So after a while, there were a lot of people standing outside the courtyard who came to find out.

It wasn't until they heard the sound of mourning that they knew that the Mao family had died.

The gossipy aunts in the morning didn't expect that she just left for a while, and someone in the Mao family died, and she didn't know who died.

They exchanged words at the gate of the courtyard, and after a while, Mao Rengang was carried into the coffin by several men.

At this time, he was very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Mao Jiajia didn't show her voice, but kept shedding tears, wearing sackcloth, kneeling in front of Mao Rengang's coffin, and kept burning paper money for him.

Mao Youqi knelt next to her, and he was also burning paper money for Mao Rengang.

Mr. Yin Yang took a large handful of incense and walked around the coffin a few times, muttering something in his mouth.

For a while, the news of Mao Rengang's death spread throughout the village, and the village chief went to buy two wreaths and sent them to the Mao family.

Mao Jiajia didn't have a word of thanks, and she didn't even look at who sent it.

Chen Youan arranged the funeral while thanking the people who came to see off Mao Rengang.

It's about to be the New Year. There is such a thing at home again, and it seems that there is no way to have a good time this year.

After Chen Youan arranged everything, he knelt in front of the coffin and burned paper money for Mao Rengang with Mao Jiajia.

There are many people in the village who come to mourn, but most of them want to come and see the excitement.

Mao Jiajia doesn't care about this, she is like a soulless rag doll at this time, and she doesn't think about those things at all.

The news of Mao Ren's death soon spread to the Wu family.

But Wu Xiaodong didn't tell Wu Xia about it because he was afraid.

Wu Xia also locked himself in the house and never left a step.

So she didn't know the news of Mao Rengang's death, and she didn't feel sad because of Mao Rengang's departure.