Chapter 307: Yan Haowen's pain
Yan Tianyou glared at her fiercely as he walked outside, "Don't hurry up yet!" With that, he went out on his own.
Yang glanced at the darkness outside the window, and the whole person shuddered, as if she saw Yan Xuanfang at the window, so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and covered herself with the quilt, and finally heard the movement of the other rooms, she slowly got dressed and went out.
Jiang Shi hugged his son and cried loudly, her youngest son Yan Xuandong looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, thinking that his eldest brother was gone, his tears also fell, and the relationship between their brothers from childhood to adulthood was also very good.
Jiang's daughter Yan Sijia went to her house while crying, and brought Jiang's clothes and shoes over, she cried to Jiang's, "Mother, you are still sick!" Hurry up and get dressed, otherwise the eldest brother will be worried. ”
Jiang Shi thought that Yan Xuanfang asked her to take care of herself in the dream, so he quickly put Yan Xuanfang down, put on his clothes and shoes, and said to Yan Xuanfang: "Xuanfang, you see that your mother listens to your words and takes care of yourself, and you are also obedient and open your eyes to see if your mother is okay?" ”
Yan Xuandong and Yan Sijia also gathered around the kang, crying at their eldest brother, Jiang couldn't accept this fact, and slowly stood up after crying for a long time and wanted to hold her son, but who knew that she shook a few times as soon as she stood up, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Yan Xuandong picked up Jiang and sent him to the house, let Yan Sijia take care of Jiang in the house, and he himself went to find a doctor, first to see his mother, and then ran to the town to find Yan Haowen alone.
By the time Yan Haowen came back, it was already dawn, and the people in the village knew that Yan Xuanfang had passed away, and everyone was in a bad mood, no matter what, Yan Xuanfang was a person from the village, and he was only eighteen years old, so he was gone, and anyone who heard it had to regret it.
When Yan Haodong got the news, he was also stunned, and then he didn't speak, although he also had some pity for this nephew, but no one can blame him for being like this today, he can only say that his life is not good, and that kind of illness is also tortured now, and it can be regarded as relief when he dies.
He Kexin didn't feel anything, she was not familiar with Yan Xuanfang at all, she hadn't met a few times, and the Jiang family had killed her child, so she had no way to sympathize with the enemy.
Yan Haowen returned home and saw his dead son, he was uncomfortable, tears fell down one by one, this son is still gone! Thinking of when he was a child, he hugged Yan Xuanfang, taught him to speak, taught him to walk, and even when his son went to school, he was always proud of his son.
But who knew that he left at such a young age, let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and his heart hurt like a knife!
"Xuan Fang, is Dad back? Don't be afraid, Dad will always protect you, if you want to go, go with peace of mind! It's a relief for you, but don't forget to come back to your dad in the next life! Dad will definitely teach you well in the next life. After speaking, he choked up and couldn't speak, took Yan Xuanfang's hand, buried his head in his arm and cried bitterly.
When Jiang Shi woke up, she heard the crying next door, thinking of her son, she also cried, and after a long time, she slowly stood up and walked to Yan Xuanfang's house, "Xianggong!" ”
Yan Haowen stood up and glanced at her, the two of them looked at each other and tears fell again, their son is gone, they are now in the same pain as cutting their hearts with a knife, if they can even want to go with their son, but there are two other children!
Yan Haowen wiped away Jiang's tears, and said in a dumb voice: "Okay, don't cry, my son just left, how can he rest assured if you keep crying?" You don't want him to worry all the time, do you? ”
Jiang Shi endured the pain, nodded and said, "Well, I won't cry anymore, I want my son to leave with peace of mind." ”
Yan Haowen glanced at her, and also pressed down the difficulty, and saw that his son was still wearing an old clothes, and he said to Jiang: "Go and take out the new clothes prepared for your son!" I'll put it on him, and let Xuandong go to the town to bring back the coffin we ordered before! ”
Yan Haowen began to arrange everything in the house, he was also angry with his father and brother, his son was like this, none of them came to help, and they were standing outside like no one, did they have a heart!
Yan Xuandong went to the town to find someone to help pull the coffin back, Yan Haowen changed Yan Xuanfang's clothes, Jiang and Yan Sijia began to prepare other things for the funeral, and the family was busy.
Yan Tianyou stood at the door and saw Yan Haowen busy with work, and said, "Boss, do you need help?" What about this funeral? Xuan Fang has not yet married, is this funeral according to the child or the adult? ”
Yan Haowen's hand paused, and then continued to change his son's clothes, and said coldly: "Of course, I did it according to the adult!" ”
Yang heard it outside, and said with some dissatisfaction: "How can you do it according to the adult?" He hasn't even gotten married yet! If you follow the adult's instructions, you can't have a treat? ”
This sentence angered Yan Haowen, his scarlet eyes widened, and he glared at Yan Tianyou and Yang, "Dad, mother, do you have a heart?" This is Xuan Fang, it's my son, how can you still not feel it at all? He was a living person before, and now he is lying here without any anger at all, won't you all be sad? ”
Yan Tianyou was stunned, I don't know what this son is angry about? He looked at Yan Haowen and said, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" How can we not be sad? ”
Yan Haowen sneered, threw the clothes in his hand on the kang, grabbed his hair a few times, and said sadly: "Dad, do you know? My heart is about to die, but I have to deal with my son's funeral when I come back, and no one can help me preside over these things, I hear that there are two brothers, my father and mother, and my brother and sister, but which of you can reach out to help me? ”
Yan Tianyou stopped talking, he saw that Yan Xuanfang was dead before, and after they went in to take a look, no one dared to move, and no one said anything about the funeral.
Yan Haowen looked at Yang and said; "Mother, then my son, he is eighteen years old, of course I have to let him do it according to the adult's funeral, so that he can enter the ancestral grave, if he does it according to the child, then he will not become a lonely ghost? In the future, no one will go to kowtow to him, how can my father bear it? You're muttering here because of the money, don't you think I shouldn't be angry? ”
Yan Haowen felt uncomfortable enough, but his father and mother made trouble for him, he was angry at the moment, and directly expressed his dissatisfaction in his heart, leaving Yang and Yan Tianyou speechless, and didn't know how to respond.