Because of his ankle, Wang Zheng came to Yang Ming's house some later than Ma Nianzhuang and Yang Ming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he was about to arrive at Yang Ming's house, Wang Zheng heard that their family had already cried.

"Who died? Could it be that Yang Shilong is dead? Wang Zheng felt uneasy.

There were many people around Yang's house, and the newcomers were all listening.

"What's wrong with the Shilong family?"

Some people who already understood the situation hurriedly said: "Shilong doesn't know how, he was fished out of the Nanhe sand pit, and it was already smoked. ”

"Shilong is dead?"

"Dead!"

"What can I do if Shilong's wife still has two children?"

"The world has fallen!"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he didn't care about the pain in his ankle and desperately squeezed in from the crowd.

He saw that Yang Shilong's body was lying motionless on a door panel on the ground of their house. Yang Shilong's wife and two sons cried heartbreakingly, while the women in the neighborhood pulled Yang Shilong's wife tightly, for fear that she would lie on top of Yang Shilong's body and cry.

The people in the mountain village are superstitious, afraid that tears will be said on the corpse.

Wang Zheng wanted to move forward, but was pulled by someone. He looked back and found that it was his third aunt.

Wang Zheng has three aunts, the youngest of whom is the wife of Cui Chenghai from the village.

"Third aunt."

"Children's families, don't go into the mourning hall."

Wang Zheng wanted to go in, but he didn't know what to say about going in, and the third aunt was so stubborn that she could only stand in the patio in a daze, looking at the sad little friend and his family in the mourning hall.

Soon, the Yang family's family members all rushed over, all with red eyes, distressed for the dead.

"Shilong's mother is here."

Someone at the back of the crowd suddenly whispered.

"Shilong's mother is almost eighty years old, who is so ignorant how did she get her?"

"The old lady has never enjoyed happiness in her life, and her son has been capable and filial in the past few years, and has only lived a good life for two years, why is there such a thing?"

"Oh, the old lady is so pitiful."

When Wang Zheng and the others heard that Yang Shilong's mother was coming, they all dodged a passage, and one by one they watched the faltering old lady walk inside.

"Auntie, why did you say you came!"

Aunt Cui, who opened a commissary, saw Yang Shilong's mother coming over and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

The old lady's face was furrowed, her hair was cut in a bun on her head, her little feet were wrapped, and she was on crutches. She looked up at Aunt Cui, her face full of sadness.

"His second aunt, Shilong is gone?"

Hearing this, everyone present wiped their tears with emotion.

"Auntie, you go home and rest first, there is his brother here."

"Who told the eldest lady?"

Inside the mourning hall, Yang Ping seemed to have heard the situation outside, and walked to the patio with teary eyes. He saw his grandmother stubbornly walking inside, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

"I'm dripping!" Yang Ming's grandmother walked to the middle of the patio, looked up and saw her son lying motionless in the hall, looked up to the sky and shouted, and her body was about to fall down.

"Which of you got my grandma, my grandma is a good one, how will our family live!" Yang Ping shouted loudly, hugging his grandmother hard, tears rolling down his face like beads with broken threads.

Looking at Yang Shilong's mother again, the tears on her face flowed down the wrinkles of the ravines and flowed out of the empty and godless eyes.

Wang Zheng couldn't stand the scene in front of him anymore, and cried when he lay in the arms of the third aunt.

The surrounding neighbors also wiped their tears sympathetically.

Wang Zheng's third aunt comforted her nephew while pulling him out of the crowd.

"Hey, Yang Ming and you are still classmates, I didn't expect their family to have such a big thing."

"Third aunt, Yang Ming's family is so pitiful." Wang Zheng raised his head, choked up and said to the third aunt.

The third aunt nodded and said to her nephew, "Go home quickly, don't be here, it's sad to look at the light." ”

At this time, Wang Zheng looked up and saw that his father walked over from the mouth of the alley with a panicked face.

"Sister, Shilong is gone?"

Wang Zheng's third aunt is named Wang Xianghua, she looked at her brother and nodded, and said, "When I fished it out of the Nanhe, I lost my breath." ”

Wang Xiangzhong turned around several times in a hurry, frowned at his sister and asked, "What did he do in Nanhe?" ”

"Who knows, hey, poor sister-in-law Shilong and her two sons will fall in the sky."

Wang Xiangzhong frowned, glanced at his son, and then said to Wang Xianghua: "You take Wang Zheng home first, Wang Zheng, don't run around anymore after you go home." ”

Wang Zheng nodded obediently and did not speak.

Then, Wang Xiangzhong squeezed in from the crowd and walked to the mourning hall.

He saw Yang Shilong's mother, and now the old man had sat on a single sofa in the mourning hall, with dull eyes and no words.

"Auntie, things have happened, no matter how sad we are, there is nothing we can do, Auntie, you have to eat well."

Yang Shilong's mother glanced at Wang Xiangzhong weakly.

"It's Xiang Zhong, why is your Brother Shilong gone? Why didn't he wait for me to go first? ”

Wang Xiangzhong tried hard not to let the tears in his eyes flow, and then turned to Yang Ming's aunt and said, "You have to take a good look at the old lady." ”

Wang Zheng returned home from Yang Ming's house without saying a word along the way.

He blamed himself very much, if he didn't change all this, Yang Shilong would not have died so early.

However, he thought again, what is the difference between the sadness of two years and the sadness of the present? Anyway, it's all white-haired people sending black-haired people.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Yang Shilong still did not get rid of the arrangement of fate after all, and finally took this fateful road.

Not long after Wang Zheng left, the police came to Yang Shilong's house, and after some investigation and evidence collection, they finally came to the conclusion that he had been killed. After the police left, Yang Shilong's family began to be busy arranging funerals.

The Yang family is not a big family in Taohualing Village, with only a few families. However, under normal circumstances, when someone dies in the village, the village committee will come forward to arrange for the captains of each team to help the family deal with the funeral. Before his death, Yang Shilong was the captain of the village construction team, and many people in the village followed him to work, so his prestige in the village was not bad. As soon as he died, the neighbors came to visit Yang Shilong's wife and children.

In the past few days of the funeral, Wang Zheng didn't see Yang Ming, and he didn't go to him again. Because, Wang Zheng didn't know what to say after seeing Yang Ming.

A week later, Yang Ming appeared in front of Wang Zheng again, but the word "filial piety" was already hanging on the sleeve of his current shirt.