1338 Funeral
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After Zhang Xiaole called Shang Yuan, he immediately led Xiaoyan and Alai to the shroud shop to buy a lot of wreaths and couplets, some of which were sent for Su Run, and some were sent for Zhong Zhenbei, because Wan Longchang and Zhenbei had a good personal relationship, but at present, Uncle Zhong is reciting the criminal law in the number, so since Zhang Xiaole knows this letter, he must also bring his heart.
After everything was neat, the four of them drove to the delivery staff of the shroud shop and rushed to a villa in the suburbs of Wan Longchang. When they arrived, there were not many people in the courtyard of the villa, and most of the cars parked at the door were A6, A4 and other models, and the scene was a little deserted.
“…… Just a few cars?! Ah Zhe said quite strangely.
"Big brother, can you see what brand the cars are hanging?!" Xiao Yan said speechlessly.
"Do you have anything to say?!" Alai has not lived in the Northeast for a long time, so he doesn't know much about some of the license plate "customs" here.
"Small cars, usually parked in the courtyard of the city government!" Xiao Yan explained softly.
"Ahh Alai was refreshed.
"You two just put the door of the east and west rooms and other wreaths together!" Zhang Xiaole instructed, and then walked towards the house with Fang Yuan.
"You're from Rongfu Hotel, right?!" The reception staff with black yarn wrapped around his arm at the door took a very discerning glance at the inscription on the wreath first, and then Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan did not introduce themselves at all, so they took the initiative to come out and greet a few steps.
"Yes!" After Fang Yuan nodded, he asked softly, "Is Brother Chang here?!" ”
"You come into the house and wait, drink some tea, I'll call it!"
"Okay!"
"This way!" While speaking, the middle-aged man led Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan into the house.
……
In the living room, Zhang Xiaole and others sat on the sofa and waited for a while, and Wan Longchang walked down from the second floor while talking to his relatives who helped him with Zhang Luo's funeral.
"Brush, brush!"
Fang Yuan and the others sat up from the sofa.
“…… In the middle of the night, you tossed Ang! Wan Longchang stretched out his hand and patted Fang Yuan and Zhang Xiaole on the shoulder, and said with a somewhat haggard face.
"We just heard about it, so we came over to take a look!" Fang Yuan nodded and responded: "Xiao Run is in Shenyang, the army is in Xjiang, they can't catch up with the funeral tomorrow, so they also specially asked us to come over and see if there is anything we can help!" ”
"No, the funeral is arranged here, Ming'er will be cremated in the morning, and the funeral will be in the morning!" Wan Longchang said in a hoarse voice: "As soon as my dad left, I shook my mother too, and the old lady couldn't accept it now!" So, I'll get things done quickly, and she can be quiet! ”
"Brother Chang, don't be too angry, there is still a mother at home!" Xiaole persuaded.
"It's okay, the old man is old, no one can stop this kind of thing, I'm a child, just do my filial piety!" After Wan Longchang sighed, he immediately said: "You sit for a while, drink tea, I still have a few friends upstairs!" Let's talk in the study later! ”
"Hey, good!"
"Smack!" Wan Longchang patted the two of them on the shoulder again, and then walked upstairs with his hands behind his back, and Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan After they sat in the living room for a while, they also met a lot of acquaintances who came to visit, and these people were all local to Jil, so they had met with Zhang Xiaole, Fang Yuan and others a few times before, and they were not familiar with each other.
But in this environment, it is impossible for everyone to be accompanied by Wan Longchang, so everyone sat in the living room without any trouble, and then they started talking in a low voice.
"Why didn't the old man have anything?" After a middle-aged man took a cigarette and made a circle, he crossed Erlang's legs and asked.
"I don't know!" Zhang Xiaole shook his head in response.
"It's just that I'm old, and I'm going to live!" Another man in his thirties said, "...... He was hospitalized last year, and I went to see my brother once ......! ”
"Ahh Fang Yuan nodded.
"Brother Chang!!"
Just when everyone was looking for their own friends and talking in a whisper, a shout suddenly came from outside the door!
"Brush!"
"Brush!"
When everyone heard the voice, they instinctively looked towards the door.
"Stomp!"
Chen Xuefeng's cheeks were flushed, followed by Zhao Wu, Zhao San, and another young man, and he staggered into the living room of the villa. And as soon as the gang entered, although they had to be at least ten paces away from them, they could still smell the smell of alcohol coming from the shop.
“…… Hey, Snow Peak! A female relative in her forties of the Wanlong Chang family immediately said hello in the side hall when she saw Chen Xuefeng come in.
"Sister Fang, what's going on?!" Chen Xuefeng walked a little shaky and said, "When didn't you have it?!" ”
“…… Morning! The woman in her forties smelled the smell of wine on Chen Xuefeng's body, and immediately frowned and asked, "Are you drinking?!" ”
"Ahh I was having dinner with my friends just now, and when I heard the letter, I rushed here! Chen Xuefeng said with straight eyes: "What about Brother Chang?!" ”
"Upstairs!"
“…… I'll go up and take a look! Chen Xuefeng didn't say a word, and walked directly to the second floor.
"He's talking to a friend upstairs!" The woman opened her mouth and shouted.
"Oh, I know everything, you don't care!" After Chen Xuefeng waved his hand, he immediately walked to the second floor, while Zhao Wu and the others paused and actually followed.
"Let's go, we'll go outside!"
After Fang Yuan saw Chen Xuefeng and Zhao Wu coming in, he stood up directly and greeted Zhang Xiaole and them. Because since Zhong Zhenbei was imprisoned, the relationship between Rongfu and Chen Xuefeng had become a little delicate, and even the two sides were a little disgusted in their hearts, so Fang Yuan didn't want to meet him, so he had to say hello symbolically.
After shouting, Zhang Xiaole, Xiaoyan, and Alai followed the small garden bench outside Fang Yuan's door to chat, and met two familiar friends on the way, and then everyone got together and continued to chatter.
……
In this way, less than half an hour later, Zhang Xiaole was standing next to the bench with his hands behind his back, and he heard the voice of Wan Longchang at the main entrance of the villa.
"Go back quickly!" Wan Longchang said to Chen Xuefeng with his back.
“…… Brother Chang, I told you that the old man is gone, I really didn't expect it...... But don't get too angry, man, that's it......! "When Chen Xuefeng doesn't drink, although he doesn't look unfathomable, he is definitely a reasonable person, but no IQ can erase the effect of alcohol, so he is very inky after drinking, and he is a little willing to play drunk, which can be seen from the last time when he was idle and called Zhao Wu.
"Brush!"
Fang Yuan glanced up at Chen Xuefeng, then frowned, and directly took two steps towards the shadow next to the bench.
PS: There is one more chapter.