On the day of Zhou Changfu's funeral, Ling Hancheng went to the village committee early.

He would rather be with Yao Yongbo than go to his younger brother now, this time he would have come for the sake of this younger brother, otherwise he would not have come over at all.

When he went to Zhou's house with Yao Yongbo, he found out that no one came to Zhou Changfu's funeral.

I heard that in addition to giving gifts to those who helped, the Zhou brothers also sent things to some other people in Huaihe Village.

If it weren't for that, probably even fewer people would have come here today.

If this person didn't do good things during his lifetime, it would be an extravagant hope for people to come to pay tribute after his death.

Don't expect others to forget all the disgusting things you did when you die.

If a person like Zhou Changfu dies, others will not have any grief, they will only feel that this person should have died a long time ago.

To live, one must be worthy of oneself and of others.

The cycle of cause and effect is all retribution.

The people present looked at Zhou Meixiang who was a little sadder.

The faces of the brothers of the Zhou family looked quite normal, only Zhou Meixiang's appearance looked the most sad, wearing a white filial piety dress, and the tears never stopped.

Of course, Ling Hancheng also paid special attention to his younger brother, and saw that Ling Hanmin had been following the two brothers of the Zhou family diligently.

He couldn't say anything more than shake his head.

"Your third brother is really more attentive than his own son...... Yao Yongbo felt a little unbearable.

Ling Hancheng waved his hand a little weakly: "Let him go." ”

Anyway, his younger brother chose to join the family back then, so he really didn't belong to their Ling family now.

Yao Yongbo also smiled.

The brothers of the Ling family, as far as Ling Hanmin is concerned, he doesn't feel like a melon growing on a vine.

No wonder they will enter the Zhou family, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door.

After everyone arrived, the coffin was officially lifted.

There are not more than a dozen people who can't lift such a heavy coffin, which is why the Zhou family paid such a big price to ask the middle-aged man in Huaihe Village for help.

Otherwise, it's really hard to settle down.

Accompanied by the white paper money, the coffin was carried all the way to the Zhou family's field, and the helpers first dug a pit with a shovel before Zhou Changfu could be buried.

"Woo, Dad...... Father...... Ahhhh......h

Zhou Meixiang, who was stopped outside because of the rule that women are not allowed to enter during the burial, cried heartbreakingly.

She and Ling Hanmin's two children guarded her left and right.

Although the people who came over this time didn't like Zhou Changfu, they also knew that the sin was not as good as that of their children, Zhou Meixiang's cry still infected many people, and the women who were left behind all comforted them.

After the burial, the Zhou brothers were busy thanking the people who helped.

Then everyone went back together.

Yao Yongbo whispered to Ling Hancheng: "Fortunately, nothing happens......"

Ling Hanmin nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that people still die greatly, and even if they are dissatisfied with Zhou Chang's wealth, they didn't come to find trouble when he was buried.

They thought it was all over, but they had only walked a few steps when a group of people heard a faint cry.

"How do I feel when I hear a child crying?"

"I heard ...... too"

"How can there be children in this field......

A group of people looked at each other and felt very panicked.

Yao Yongbo frowned and hurriedly looked around.

Right on the edge of the ground, in the middle of the snow.

A fat doll with no cover on its whole body was lying there like that.