Zhou Ruocheng was also a little surprised, because he knew all the people who came out and were willing to carry the coffin.

They are Lin Yixuan, Lin Xiangrong and Jiang Zhengzhong. And there are just four of them, how to say that Andrew should be quite able to eat outside, but I didn't expect that not many people stood up when people were needed at this time.

It may be an unfortunate thing for the Chinese to carry the coffin, but Zhou Ruocheng still owes Andrew a little bit of debt, and he has to personally send Andrew on his last journey.

However, when he saw the lineup of carrying the coffin, Zhou Ruocheng really felt that there was a feeling of myocardial infarction.

Why didn't I see these guys at first? Are they all so well hidden?

"Eh... Such a coincidence? Zhou Ruocheng smiled helplessly.

"Hello Mr. Zhou." Jiang Zhengzhong replied.

"Do you still dare to brazenly come forward and defile Andrew's coffin?" Lin Yixuan looked at Lin Xiangrong and said.

"Whatever you want, I'm just sending my friend on one last ride." Lin Xiangrong said with a gloomy face.

Just when the two of them were about to quarrel. Mr. Trump spoke, "Several of them are Andrew's good friends, and at this time, I hope you don't have friction because of personal grievances, and let us send Andrew on his last ride." ”

A few of them stopped talking, and one of them picked up a pull ring.

Zhou Ruocheng always thought that the coffin was very heavy, but he didn't expect it to be lighter than he imagined, maybe because Andrew had undergone some treatment when he died, so there was not much weight.

Zhou Ruocheng and his entourage set off with Andrew's coffin and slowly walked to the place where Andrew's burial was to be buried.

This can also be said to be a somewhat long journey, after all, the Andrew family's mansion and the courtyard outside together will not be inferior to Lin Yixuan's Lin Mansion, and the cemetery is arranged in a corner of the Trump family.

The good thing is that the front of the funeral is not the coffin, but the priest, who holds an iron lantern in his hand, and wisps of green smoke come out of the lantern, and walks forward slowly.

However, Zhou Ruocheng's heart was broken, he really regretted why he volunteered to come forward to carry the coffin, although the coffin was not very heavy, within an acceptable range, but the long-term handling, and this kind of turtle speed of transportation also made Zhou Ruocheng very tormented, after all, he was powerless, and he was thankful that he could help carry it into the car.

Which dog day is going to go over? Is this what you call a pious big brother?!

But looking at Mrs. Trump, who had a low face on one side, and was crying. Zhou Ruocheng was really embarrassed to say that he couldn't hold on... I can only walk forward.

It took about five minutes to walk, and Zhou Ruocheng's hands looked tired from the long time of carrying weights, and the muscles on his arms were also announcing his fatigue, and he trembled slightly.

Your sister, I knew that I would exercise a little bit in normal times, Zhou Ruocheng muttered helplessly.

After walking for about five minutes, Zhou Ruocheng really didn't have any strength at all, he stumbled on his feet, and almost didn't let go, so he quickly grabbed the pull ring with both hands.

"Mr. Zhou, are you alright?" Jiang Zhengzhong asked in the back.

"It's fine." Zhou Ruocheng's sweat came down, and he said with a smile in embarrassment.

"If you're tired, change people." Lin Yixuan also said.

"It's not ... I.... Suddenly, Zhou Ruocheng felt that the coffin in his hand was heavy again, and this sudden weight made his already ineffectual hand immediately take off, and the coffin was about to fall to the ground.

Even Liliana, who was walking aside, was about to scream.

However, it was at this time that a pair of arms suddenly jumped out from Zhou Ruocheng's eyes and supported the coffin, preventing the coffin from falling to the ground and making a sound.

Zhou Ruocheng looked up and saw that he was also a blonde and blue-eyed man, his appearance was a little imaginary with Mr. Trump, and he was also a little similar to Andrew, but compared with Andrew's rough appearance, this man looked very handsome, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a hint of a smile, he was looking at Zhou Ruocheng and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhou Ruocheng was also stunned, and quickly shouted, "It's okay!" The coffin is fine! ”

Here, Mr. Trump, they also rushed back: "Mr. Zhou, is it okay?" ”

"I'm sorry... I got rid of it. Zhou Ruocheng said a little apologetically, the force just now was obviously someone letting go, Zhou Ruocheng walked in front, and the person who walked side by side with him was Lin Xiangrong, but Lin Xiangrong looked ahead at this time and didn't even look at himself.

Is this bastard going to be so naïve? Is it time for you to retaliate? Zhou Ruocheng also gritted his teeth and said.

"Can you do it? If it doesn't work, the flower wine will be replaced! Don't be embarrassed here, obviously! Lin Yixuan's poisonous tongue also followed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhou Ruocheng said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll take care of the rest, it's my late brother's only contribution to my younger brother." The man in a long trench coat took Zhou Ruocheng's place.

"Who is this?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"This is my eldest son, Andrew's older brother, James." Mr. Trump replied.

"You're late to Brother James." Liliana said as she spoke.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just saw the text message this morning, so I hurried over, and finally arrived before Andrew's burial." James said.

Zhou Ruocheng looked at James's back, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Eventually, the coffin was brought to the pit that had been dug at the beginning, where it was slowly lowered after being hung with a rope.

The people with bouquets in their hands began to line up again and threw their bouquets in the grave.

Zhou Ruocheng also took the bouquet that Zhao Qingyuan had prepared for him, came to Andrew's tomb, put down the flower in his hand, and watched it fall into the pit and fall on the tombstone.

After everyone had spared it, people began to fill the pit with dirt.

The priest standing in front of the tombstone also began to speak the eulogy. “I am now bei and it is time for me to die. I have already fought that wole. I have run all the t my faith. From then on, a hteousness is reserved for me, which the Lord whhteously will give me in that day. Not o also to all who adore his maion.

Heavehank y your beloved son Jesus Christ to die on the cross for our sins and redeem us sihe pu of our sins. Thank y us

hope of resurred eterhe resurre of the Lord Jesus Christ three days later. Please five true peak you, pray ihe Lord Jesus Christ, Amen! I've fought the good fight. I've run the road. I have kept the faith. From now on a crown of righteousness is reserved for me, which the Lord of righteous judgment will give me in that day. not only to me, but also to all who love his appearance. Heavenly Father, thank you for sending your Son, Jesus Christ, to die on the cross for our sins, to redeem us sinners from the penalty of sin, to thank the Lord Jesus for the resurrection in three days later for giving us hope of resurrection and eternal life, to comfort everyone, to give us true peace, thank you, and pray in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, amen. ）”

After these words, the tombstone was almost filled, and someone took a piece of turf and put it on the originally filled hole, and after a while, except for some tiny dirt distinctions, Andrew's coffin had been integrated with this cemetery.

On the tombstone is inscribed: Trump. Andreas friendly, optimistid upward before his death, ehe Trump family. He is the trump couple's prean with a bright smile and a good brother who shares his worries with his youher and sister.

However, heaveed people as sug life leave so early. Let's remember this man whs smiles to everyone, a filial d a friendly brother.

Trump. Andrew, born from 1998 to 2020, may the dead rest in pead asd to heaven as soon as possible.

(Trump.) Andrew, who was friendly, optimistic, and upbeat, was an indispensable member of the Trump family; It is the precious son of Mr. and Mrs. Trump, a man with a big smile, and a good brother who shares the worries of his younger siblings. And God is jealous of talent, and let such a young life leave so early, let us remember this man who brought a smile to everyone's face, a filial child, and a friendly brother. Trump. Andrew, born between 1998 and 2020, may the dead rest in peace and ascend to heaven soon. ）

There is no mistake

However, just when Zhou Ruocheng thought it was going to end, suddenly Mr. Andrew handed over "Andrew!" Go all the way! ”

Everyone shouted, "Andrew! Go all the way! ”

Then everyone bowed in mourning.

Zhou Ruocheng naturally bowed along, but he always felt as if he had made a mistake.