Chapter Ninety-Six: The Funeral (Part II)

"What? Still want to fight me? ”

The second in the military list, which Chen Tianhu regarded as an eternal opponent, said provocatively.

"Definitely not today, we're all here for the funeral. If there's something out of the ordinary, it's really not something the two of us can afford. ”

Although Chen Tianhu wanted to fight with him, the occasion did not allow it, so he could only suppress his monstrous fighting intent.

"What? Hu boy, it's completely true that my old guy doesn't exist anymore, right? If you make trouble at this juncture, I'm afraid that even your chief won't be able to protect you. ”

This mysterious second surname on the military list is Hu Mingchangjun, and I really don't know why all the masters in the military list like to be guards. Only then did Hu Changjun realize his gaffe, and only focused on Chen Tianhu's challenge, completely forgetting whose family it was. He looked behind him timidly, and sure enough, Murong Tiankui's face was not good-looking, his eyes exuded bursts of coldness, and Hu Changjun couldn't help but shiver.

"What did you say, chief, I was just a little excited to see this friend for many years."

Hu Changjun hurriedly explained to Song Jianguo.

Qi Banjin sat on the sofa for a long time, first ignored by the old man just now, and now ignored by these juniors, so naturally his heart will not be very happy.

"You two imps haven't quarreled enough, have you? Why don't I go out and move your muscles and bones with you? ”

Although Chen Tianhu had seen this old man, he didn't know much about his identity. However, based on years of combat experience alone, this old man will certainly not be ordinary. Not to mention that it is the same level as Murong Tiankui, it is not much different.

"Alright, stinky bullnose, don't mess with the affairs of young people. If you do something to the two of them, I guess the two old men will have to fight with me. ”

"Who is this?"

Song Jianguo is still in the corridor leading to the living room at the door, so naturally he will not find Qi Banjin who has been sitting on the sofa.

"Oh, this is my best friend, the same relationship as the old monk. is definitely a Taoist priest who does not enter the stream, and the wine and meat do not fall through the intestines. ”

"Haha, it really smells like that."

Qi Banjin had naturally heard of this founding father, and he didn't treat him like the old man just now, looking respectful, just like the look he had when he first saw Murong Xingtian.

"Once the success is eternal, is it so unscrupulous for a person who steps on a lot of white bones to break into someone else's house? Is there really no shame in the peace of a deceased old man who has been disturbed by you like this? ”

Murong Tiankui originally thought that Qi Banjin would greet his old father-in-law respectfully, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence. But he was embarrassed to say anything, after all, he was speaking for his father, and his years of friendship made him unable to say anything.

Chen Tianhu's face was not so good-looking, and no one had spoken to his chief like this for many years. Most of the people who used to be so outrageous are gone.

Song Jianguo blocked Chen Tianhu with his hand, and walked forward, looking at Qi Banjin in front of him very calmly.

"The one who can step on the top of the accumulated white bones is already a white bone in itself. You could say that I'm not qualified to sit in the current position, or even that we old guys are not qualified right now. Who is alive to say that he has a clear conscience? Maybe even the deceased old man Murong didn't dare to say that. ”

"Everyone has people who can't let go, and it's understandable to preconceived admiration for Old Man Murong, but people can't always live in the past, right? As a human being, we should look forward, the times are progressing, and the development of the country cannot be achieved by just a few martyrs. ”

"Okay, I'm here to attend Old Man Murong's funeral today. Without further ado, Murong Kid hurried to prepare, and there were many guests coming in a while. are also people who step on the top of the white bones, which will be annoying to you somewhat, but for the funeral to go smoothly, it is better to bear with it. ”

Of course, Murong Tiankui knew Qi Banjin's surname, but in fact, the reason why Qi Banjin respected his father was entirely because Murong Xingtian could put down his status as an elder and drink with him. may still be a little unable to let go in his heart, because after all, the old man died because of drinking.

really let Murong Tiankui guess correctly, Qi Banjin just thought that it was his own reason that killed Murong Xingtian. So there is a grudge against these people who suddenly intruded.

But in the end, the surname Li still defeated the surname and chose to sit on the sofa again.

The doorbell rang again and again, and Su Hetu went to open the door again and again. I found that everyone who came was dressed similarly, but it was just a matter of how many stars there were on their shoulders.

Because Murong Tiankui didn't want his father to be cremated, he just turned into ashes like Song Yeqing in the end, and he didn't even have a final destination.

The generals, commanders, and political commissars who came one after another were all in the preeminent position of their respective military regions. Everyone only brought a guard with them, and they didn't exchange too many pleasantries.

"Thank you all for coming to my father's wedding, I don't know how much it was out of love and how much it was out of falsehood. But since everyone is here, it proves that you are an affirmation of the old man. ”

"I have never been a good son, and after so many years, it is only now that I can settle down with the old man for a reunion dinner. I know I've been out there all these years, and this old man, who probably only knows how to eat leftovers every day, has been worrying about whether I'm thirsty or hungry. The old man, who had never cared about himself, was drunk to death because he drank the wine left by his comrades-in-arms and brothers. ”

"I still don't believe this fact, I thought he was just asleep. When it was time to eat, he naturally woke up on his own, and he could still chase after me and talk about my no. But now he was lying so comically on the rotten wooden bed that he had never changed once until he died. ”

"The man you call Murong Xingtian, the old man who has been in the world all his life and never complains about others, just left."

"I have been so misunderstood, despised by many people, and ridiculed by many people. I thought that a good old man like him would live to be a hundred years old. It's funny that he died when he was only one day old and was about to be 100 years old, my ability is limited, I can kill a lot of people, I can stop a lot of people, but I can't stop the misunderstanding that others have. I can't stop a life from leaving, I just want to spend the New Year quietly with him to make up for my years of debt to him. Coincidentally or unfortunately, he chose to leave the night before Chinese New Year's Eve, and he would never give me this opportunity again in this life. ”

"Since I don't have a chance to be a good son anymore, I have to be a good father. Most of the people present here now are from the army, and probably most of them know the mistakes I made back then. Whether you can forgive me or not has nothing to do with me anymore, and if anyone embarrasses my daughter again, I don't mind doing it again. And I took in an apprentice, his name is Su Hetu, this kid. ”

After saying that, Murong Tiankui pulled Su Hetu to his side, and everyone suddenly realized that it was not Murong Tiankui's illegitimate son.

"I hope everyone can take enough care of this child in the future, and besides, he is the only child that the old man Murong Xingtian admits can be the boyfriend of the little pigeon."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and even Song Jianguo was surprised, and the only one who felt normal was Qi Banjin. was said by Murong Tiankui in front of so many people, Murong Ge's face was as hot as a fever, and only the Su Hetu of the person concerned didn't care.

Then everyone stepped forward and bowed, whether it was false or false, covering the funeral with a sad atmosphere.

Murong Ge couldn't cry anymore, the pain she had accumulated for so long, and she remembered the scene of Song Yeqing's funeral, so she couldn't stop crying. Murong Tiankui and Su Hetu both stood aside and did not speak, one old and one young had the meaning of seeing through the red dust. But only you know the warmth and coldness.

The leader of the second protection of the military list just chatted with Murong Xingtian alone for a while, without bowing, speech, or tears.

"Little Huzi, give you an hour of activity time, go and come back quickly."

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