Originally, Hong Tao had contacted another village, specially chartered two acres of corn land, and planned to personally take the children to live for another half a month, and even take them to taste what is called farming, what is summer hoeing, what is hoeing at noon, and what is sweat beads falling to the ground! Thoroughly let them understand that there are still many people in the world who cannot live their current life, and they must cherish everything in front of them. For this purpose, he also specially made a large number of small hoes, which were of different weights according to the age of the children.

But less than ten kilometers after the car drove out of Wheat Island, Singh answered a phone call, was suddenly stunned, and then said something in Hong Tao's ear, and handed the phone to Hong Tao. Ten seconds later, the convoy turned around, and the children immediately found that their father's face was really Tie Qing this time, greener than the last time he punished Hong Shan, and the carriage was instantly lowered several degrees, and no one dared to make a sound.

"You arrange for the children to go home, and each child must be personally handed over to their mother by the person in charge, and only the mother is recognized, and no one else is allowed. I won't say goodbye to them, you apologize for me and them, I'm not in the mood right now...... Call Liu Hongwei immediately, I need two tickets to Beijing today, and then call Ah Shan, Tan Jing, and Han Yan to inform them to return to Beijing immediately, without delaying for a minute...... Alas, poor old man, the days have just passed, and he hasn't enjoyed it all, and Las Vegas hasn't been there...... Good people don't live long. "This is the first time Singh has seen tears flowing from Hong Tao's eyes, although not much, but they are indeed tears.

It took less than 30 minutes for the convoy to return to Wheat Island when a small propeller plane took off from the runway and flew all the way north. There are no flights from Qingdao to Beijing today. Even if he wanted to charter a flight, it was too late, and Liu Hongwei heard the reason why Hong Tao was in a hurry to return to Beijing. It was suggested that Hong Tao fly back by himself. He didn't have the ability to handle the airport in Beijing, but Hong Tao could land on the military airport in Langfang. From there, it's not far to drive back to Beijing.

The second master passed away, this time Hong Tao's parents took his grandfather and grandmother to Qingdao Island for vacation, and there was originally the second master and ** milk, but the day before departure, ** milk's leg fell, and the bones were fine, but the muscles were a little strained, and they had to be raised in Beijing for a few days. This fork broke the last meeting between Hong Tao and the second master in this life. Just this morning. **When the grandmother woke up the second master, she found that the old man was already cold, according to the emergency doctor, he had stopped his heartbeat in the middle of the night, and he left after falling asleep.

The call was from Han Xue, she had just received a call from ** milk, and she was rushing to the hospital, and she didn't know the specific situation. Hong Tao didn't call anyone else to confirm that ** milk is not the kind of old lady who will panic when something happens. Since she relayed the words of the doctor in the ambulance to Han Xue, it means that the second master has indeed left. The way of the living Hong Tao can think, once the yin and yang are separated, he can do nothing.

"Drive slower. Are you going to let me go with the second master! Call Gao Jianhui first and ask him to prepare 30 cars for me, and some large and small cars will be prepared. Together with the driver, I may have to use it for these two days. "Arrived at the airport. It was Dali who came to pick him up, and he drove much neatly this time. Along the way, I stepped on the accelerator with my life, and I almost used the horn as a siren, and my hand never left it. At this time, Hong Tao is not too anxious, everyone is gone, there is no difference between early and late, now what to think about is what to do with the second master's future generations, Hong Tao can't be the master of this problem, he has to ask ** milk, but the auxiliary work Hong Tao can be arranged in advance.

"**Milk, how is your health?" When I arrived at the hospital and saw ** milk, Hong Tao had nothing to say. The old lady was very calm, Han Xue accompanied her to sit on the chair outside the morgue, but her grandmother was crying all the time, and the little uncle accompanied her grandfather to stand aside with a tense face, not saying a word.

"I'm fine, and I don't have to be sad for your second master, everyone has this step sooner or later, he doesn't lose, and he doesn't toss his family, like his temper. If you watch others cry and cry, Hong Tao can't cry, but the words of **milk make his tears fall again.

"Uncle, let grandpa and grandma go back first, I'm here. "The second master is gone, and he can't come back, but letting grandpa and grandma, who are also elderly, stay at the door of the morgue, Hong Tao feels very inhumane. Afraid of death, everyone is afraid, the older they get, the more afraid they are, the more they can't see this kind of scene, which is easy to make them feel inexplicable fear and worry in their hearts.

"**Grandma, did the second master say anything about his mind before, such as what should he do if he thinks about his future life?" Sending grandpa and grandma away, Hong Tao took a deep breath at the door, let the tears on his face evaporate, walked back again, and began to think about the problems behind.

"He has the same virtue as you, and he doesn't have a few serious words all day long, who knows that what he said is true! You look at it and do it for him, I can rest assured that you are there. ** Milk's eyes were a little moist at this time, and she patted Hong Tao's hand, which was regarded as officially handing over this matter to Hong Tao.

"Cheng, then you can go back too, don't go back to the second floor, follow Han Xue home, and go to live with me." I actually have a small nest, just behind the Drum Tower, you can live with Han Xue in the future, she has a little daughter to accompany her, it is better than you alone. Sister Xue, you accompany the ** milk to go first, I'll do the things here myself. Hong Tao doesn't want to let the ** grandmother stay here longer, she is an extremely strong old lady, and she will never show too many true feelings in front of outsiders, but she can't hold it back. And there's nothing going on here, it's just some formalities to be done, and there's no need for a lot of people to spend here anymore.

"Don't forget your second master's longevity, if you can't live in it, he will die unjustly. Before leaving, the grandmother also reminded Hong Tao that when the second master was alive, he and his grandfather had to go to the small temple in Xiucaiyu Village every year to paint the prepared coffin several times, which was more cherished than the house they lived in.

The second master is a Manchu, Hong Tao doesn't even know much about the old Li of the Han nationality, let alone the Manchus, so he promised very well, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart. But he has a way, the second master had a large group of old buddies before his death, and a few relatives of his own family are alive, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand this, just ask them. In fact, since the Manchus entered the customs, they have integrated their own customs and habits with the Han people, especially these Manchus living in Beijing, almost all of them have been sinicized, or assimilated. If it is purely full of wind speed, weddings and funerals have to invite shamans, this thing is now rare even outside the gates.

Like the uncle's funeral, Hong Tao also made a very traditional old-fashioned funeral for the second master, the difference is that the second master's funeral was bigger than his brother's pomp, Hong Tao was not afraid of any gossip this time, and personally came forward to become the "president", that is, not the deceased's own family, but the person responsible for Zhang Luo's funeral.

The mourning hall is located in the courtyard behind the small second floor, the big silk flowers made of black yarn and white yarn are hung all over the floor, and the courtyard is entered from the main entrance, which is the spiritual bed, and the second master is dressed neatly after making up, and lies on it, his face is covered with yellow mounting paper, and he still has a big jade in his mouth. Originally, it was supposed to contain a copper coin, and he paid attention to getting a gold coin, but Hong Tao heard that it was more bullish X to contain a piece of jade, and then he found the greenest and most translucent jade for the second master. Behind the spiritual bed is a table, on which are offered pig's heads, cakes, fruits, and then there is a large photo of the second master.

At this time, Hong Tao should be busy, because Naxin Temple has not yet returned, he and Han Xue acted as the juniors of the second master, with a white cloth belt tied on their heads, and an obituary in their hands to walk around the city, as long as the relatives and friends of the second master before his death must be sent to the house one by one, but they cannot enter the courtyard or door of the house. In addition, the aunt and the sister-in-law also volunteered to stand up and help Hong Tao and Han Xue to deliver these obituaries.

Don't look at the second master's family, there are no one, but there are really a lot of distant relatives and friends, and it's almost the same if there are no 100. This is still recorded in the second master's phone book, ** milk can remember, and if the others can't remember, they can only rely on these relatives and friends to notify each other. On the day of the funeral, Ah Shan came back from the United States with Naxin Temple, this guy is currently living in New York, and he and two classmates set up a computer studio to get some advertisements or something. His ideal is to create cartoons by himself, not to mention, Hong Tao has seen the animations he draws, which is a bit interesting. However, this little talent was not enough for him to enter the animation world, if Hong Tao hadn't asked Ah Shan to find some advertisements to send to him, his animation would have been drawn before the studio would have gone bankrupt. But he didn't have to worry about starving to death, because the uncle left him an inheritance, and Hong Tao helped him make a fund, handed it over to a lawyer to manage, and gave him living expenses every month.

The grandson is back, Hong Tao can finally be relaxed, no need to be both the president and the grandson of the family, standing in the courtyard every day to thank the guests who came to worship, and now this task is done by Naxin Temple. But he is not completely fine, it is really troublesome to hold a funeral according to the old rites, not only to notify relatives and friends to come to worship, but also to prepare a flowing water banquet to entertain good people. Therefore, the few shops in front of the small second floor were all emptied by Hong Tao, borrowed for a week, paid twice how much money was lost, cleaned up the things, and directly turned them into restaurants. Grandpa Dajiang personally Dajiang Dad and Dajiang, plus more than 10 apprentices, worked in the kitchen from morning to night, as long as someone came, they had to serve food, eat as they came, and eat as they pleased. (To be continued......)