Crematorium in the northern suburbs.

Although the news spread in the slow codex, many people still don't know it.

One after another, there were people holding wreaths and coming to see Dong Xuebin off with a sad face, but when they saw Dong Xuebin in the memorial hall holding his black and white portrait, several people were dumbfounded, and the wreaths in their hands were almost still on the ground, as if they were shocked. Qin Yong and Sun Shuli are two of them, they were delayed because of a little urgent work, and they came a little late, who would have thought that they would see such a scary scene as soon as they came over, and they almost had a heart attack.

"Hey, brother?"

"Director Dong!?"

Qin Yong and Sun Shuli couldn't believe it.

Dong Xuebin smiled and beckoned to them, "Old Sun, Old Qin, here?" Thank you, thank you, please come in, it's hot outside, rest inside. "People came from afar, Dong Xuebin always had to help greet him, and he had to keep explaining to people who didn't know what was going on.

The entire memorial hall listened to Dong Xuebin speak alone.

"I jumped out of the plane early when the plane had an accident, and I escaped."

"Mistaken, uncle and aunt, let's dismantle the portrait, just take out my photo."

"Oh, Mom, I don't want anything in the coffin. Isn't it just a pillow, and it's not that there is no spare at home, so I'm too frustrated, so I threw it away. ”

"Hey, Lao Chen is here too? Thank you. ”

"Hey, isn't this Director Liu? Please come in, please come in. ”

The funeral was originally a very tragic thing, but now it has completely changed its taste, watching Director Xiao Dong hurriedly greeting the guests at his funeral, everyone is a little ridiculous, this picture is really a bit of that, and people from several TV stations also quickly recorded this scene with their cameras. Rao has seen the wind and waves before, but he has never seen this kind of funeral. What the is this called! How did a good funeral become a welcome party? Director Xiao Dong is Director Xiao Dong, and he can always do something that others can't think of.

Suddenly, the mother took the mobile phone and pulled her son, and said in a low voice: "Lao Yang's phone." ”

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly: "Don't let Uncle Yang come over." ”

Qin Xiaoping was in a good mood, "Lao Yang has already arrived in Yantai, but you are fine, I will let him go back, and he will let you answer the phone." ”

Dong Xuebin nodded. He continued: "Hello Uncle Yang." ”

First..."Yang Zhaode on the other end had no sound.

"Uncle Yang?" Dong Xuebin thought that the signal was not good, "Can you hear you?" ”

Yang Zhaode exhaled, "I'm relieved to hear you speak, I just heard what Yao Ping said, it's good to come back, and I will be filial to my mother in the future. Your mother doesn't know how many times she has cried these days, she has high blood pressure, and she was almost hospitalized, so don't let Xiaoping worry anymore. ”

"Hmm. No, it won't. ”

"Hehe, you go first, then I won't go, and when you come to the city, we will get together again."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yang for thinking about it, I'll invite you to dinner when I get back."

As soon as she hung up the phone here, Xie Huilan suddenly squinted at Dong Xuebin with her mobile phone and stuffed the phone into his hand, "My mother, hehe." ”

Clearing his throat, Dong Xuebin found a place where no one was and immediately answered cautiously: "Hey, aunt." ”

I only heard Han Jing and Mrs. Han say softly: "You, it's scary." "Slowly." Something's okay? ”

Dong Xuebin smiled: "I'm worried about you, I'm sorry, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm in good health, hehe."

"Well, it doesn't sound like something to hear from you, so that's good." Han Jing smiled and said, "Auntie can finally sleep peacefully this time, hehe, you can wait a while. Let your uncle listen to you. Mrs. Han's voice was far away, and after a while, the sound of a man's breathing came.

Dong Xuebin has a lot more awe of Xie Guobang than Han Jing, but he is a member of the Politburo," ...... Uncle. ”

Xie Guobang hummed slightly, "Coming back?" ”

“…… It's back! ”

Xie Guobang didn't say much, and his words were exactly the same as Xie Huilan's, not a word was bad.

This means that if there is a father, there must be a daughter, right?

After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin listened to Xie Huilan say: "My parents and Xiaohao's mother are driving over, hehe, it's almost there." ”

Dong Xuebin sighed, "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Xie Huilan smiled, "But now that I'm going back, my mother said that you will take time to go back to Beijing in the past two days, and then have a good chat." ”

"Okay, then you tell your uncle and aunt, and I'll go tomorrow."

Ringing ringing, ringing ringing, Zheng Xiaoping's mobile phone rang again, and after picking it up, my mother fed her, blinked at the end, and handed the phone to Dong Xuebin. It's your old leader. ”

Sister Xu Yanxu?

"Hey, Director Xu?"

"You kid, it's a big life."

"Ahem, this time it's a coincidence, good luck, uh, how did you get here?"

"I just heard about you, and your mobile phone doesn't work, so I asked someone to inquire about your mother's number." As the director of the Fanzhou City National Security Bureau, this bit of energy is still there, Xu Yan smiled: "I started to hear that you were killed, I have always been skeptical, who is your Xiao Dong, others don't know me yet?" How could it be so easy to be gone? Look, hehe, I really got to say. ”

Dong Xuebin heard the sound of a car over there, and said, "Where are you?" ”

"In the northern suburbs of your county, there is a crematorium in front."

"Yo, Sister Xu, then don't go back at noon, I'll invite you to dinner."

"Come on, I know you're busy now, and there will be opportunities in the future, so let's still use polite this? Busy with you, I'll talk about it when I have time. ”

"Then thank you, old leader."

After hanging up the line, Dong Xuebin looked left and right, and suddenly pulled his mother aside.

Za Xiaoping asked, "What are you doing?"

"This ......" Dong Xuebin whispered behind Xie Huilan's back: "Aunt Dong's phone can't get through. Did she come too? Why didn't you see it? "Actually, I wanted to ask just now, but Xie Huilan has been there, and he didn't find a chance.

"Besides, Yun Dong was hospitalized two days ago."

"Huh? What's wrong with her? ”

"Maybe I'm worried about you, and I don't know whose child I'm pregnant with, and my belly is five or six months old, don't you know? She may not be feeling well, I have been with her in the hospital for the past two days, alas, by the way, you hurry up to the hospital to have a look, don't let Yun Dong worry, Yun Dong didn't take care of you when he lived in Beijing. "Qin Yaoping didn't know what was going on inside, thinking that Yun Ying was hospitalized because of poor health.

Dong Xuebin knew that Aunt Dong must have been sick because she was worried about herself.

No way!

Dong Xuebin couldn't stay for a while, and after greeting someone again, he hurriedly dispersed the "funeral".