Chapter 153 Not a drop of water
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The time was getting later and later, and the number of people who came to mourn gradually decreased, so Yang Fan asked everyone else to go home, including Yang Yixing, Junze and Junxian.
Jun Ze and Jun Xian were afraid that something would come over to make trouble, so they both lived in Yang Yixing's house, in case something urgent happened to Yan Xiaocheng, they could arrive in time.
Yan Xiaocheng knelt on the floor and kept putting paper in the brazier.
Looking at the dancing flames, his eyes were sour and uncomfortable.
Yun Haochen cooked a bowl of noodles and brought it over, half-kneeling beside her: "Yan Xiaocheng, eat something!" There's more to do tomorrow, and there's no strength without eating. ”
Yan Xiaocheng raised her head and sniffled, her eyes were already red and swollen like walnuts: "Have you eaten it?" ”
Yun Haochen nodded, trying to evoke a little obscure smile: "I just ate, you eat two bites, I'll watch from the side." ”
Yan Xiaocheng nodded, took the bowl in his hand, and devoured the noodles, not knowing what it tasted like, he stuffed it into his mouth by instinct, and swallowed it directly into his stomach without chewing, and his eyes were full of tears.
Yun Haochen is right, she needs strength now, there are more things to do tomorrow, she needs to replenish her strength, she can't just fall down here.
Yun Haochen sat next to her, watching her eat while putting paper money, her throat was sore and swollen, and she was uncomfortable, watching her force herself to finish a bowl of noodles before taking the empty bowl and putting it in the kitchen.
Tomorrow, many people will come to mourn, and the day after tomorrow there will be a white banquet, Uncle Yang said that it will be done in the open space in front of their house, and the people in the town will come to help spontaneously.
"Yan Xiaocheng, you are watching here, I'll go out and find Uncle Yang." Yun Haochen walked up to her, reached out and touched her head, and said softly.
Yan Xiaocheng kept staring at the brazier in front of him, nodding his head indiscriminately.
Yun Haochen raised his feet to leave, and just when he arrived at the door, Yan Xiaocheng shouted to him as loudly as he had just reacted: "What are you going to do?" ”
"I won't leave you, I have to buy something for the banquet tomorrow, and I'll go and give the money to Uncle Yang." Yun Haochen looked at her and said.
Although he doesn't understand many things, he needs money to run a banquet, and he can't ask Uncle Yang to help pay for it!
"Oh!" Yan Xiaocheng replied absentmindedly, and then said, "Then you come back quickly." ”
When Yun Haochen came back, Yang Yixing and Jun Ze also followed, he originally didn't let the two of them come, but they refused, they had to follow along, and he had no choice, he couldn't just stop them from coming.
The next day, a lot of people came early to help, and they set up a large iron pot for cooking, and all the tables and plates were also brought in.
Yan Xiaocheng's kneeling legs were numb, and she stood up to help, but fell to the ground again.
Bitterly hooked her lips, Yun Haochen had already walked up, squatted on the ground to help her massage her numb calves, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Xiaocheng, with me, you don't have to worry about these things." ”
He is the pillar of the family, and many things that he didn't want to try before are now trying to do, and he finds that he can do very well.
It turns out that many things are forced out, just like he didn't like to talk to strangers before, but now he can greet people with ease.
There are some things that you will never know if you can do it if you don't try it.
Breakfast was brought to her by Yun Haochen, it was still noodles, a few drops of sesame oil were poured in, and a poached egg was beaten.
Yan Xiaocheng ate and ate, and choked tears came down with him, forcing himself to eat most of the bowl, but he couldn't eat the rest anymore.
The noodles were only learned by Yun Haochen during this time, and the previous eldest young master didn't even know what the water looked like when the water was boiled, and the noodles were either raw or tired, and the noodles cooked in this way were just soft and hard, which was also a recent achievement.
In the afternoon, the people from the police station came, and everyone bought the largest wreath, and also pooled 5,000 yuan to give Yan Xiaocheng.
Yang Fan said that Yan Wende was named a revolutionary martyr, and the martyr certificate would be issued in a few days.
Yan Xiaocheng doesn't care about this at all, she doesn't want anything now, she just wants her father to come back to life.
But it was just her own luxury!
According to local custom, the body is buried after three days.
The cemetery was provided free of charge by the local government and is located in the cemetery complex in Wangyu Town.
Day 3.
On the day when Yan Wende and Wen Qian were buried, the mourning suona sound moved through the sky, and the coffin was carried to the direction of the cemetery among the white flags flying.
Almost everyone in Wangyu Town came over, holding bouquets and other things in their hands, following behind, sending their heroes on their last journey.
Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen followed behind the coffin, both of them wearing white filial piety clothes.
Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were frighteningly red, but his face was pale, and Yun Haochen looked fine except for his face being a little pale.
Yan Xiaocheng looked at the coffin in front of him, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the cemetery, he bit his lower lip, and the blood beads immediately oozed out.
Yun Haochen looked sideways slightly, and could see her bitten and bloody lips, and her heart hurt slightly, holding her hand tightly, but she didn't make a sound.
Three steps and one kneeling, nine steps and one kowtow, the two of them followed at the front of the coffin.
The white filial piety covered her face, making it impossible to see her expression.
Soon they arrived at the cemetery, and the cries grew louder.
In the midst of mourning, the coffins of Naland and Wen Qianluo were placed in the tomb.
The eulogy was read by Yang Fan, and the words wept blood, causing people to cry, and the hundreds of people around him all cried like tears.
After the eulogy, Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen bowed in front of the tomb on behalf of all.
The three kowtows represent the most solemn and sacred etiquette.
Yan Xiaocheng raised his head and looked at the solemn stone tablet in front of him.
Below, buried is her father, who loves her the most, and Aunt Wen, who is very good to her.
Since then, she has never seen her father or Aunt Wen again.
Since then, only she and Yun Haochen have been left in the family.
Since then, only she and Yun Haochen have relied on each other.
Yang Fan's voice was serious and cold, sad and mournful.
When he kowtowed, his forehead was bruised, Dad, Xiao Cheng knew that he was wrong, he shouldn't have said that kind of thing to you.
The second kowtowed, blood overflowed from his forehead, Dad, Xiao Cheng knew that he was wrong, I will definitely find out the cause of the incident and avenge you.
Three kowtows, blood mixed with tears flowed all over his face, Dad, you go all the way.
Yun Haochen was beside her, and both of them snorted the ground, their faces full of tears mixed with blood, weirdly amazing.
He held her hands tightly, not letting her take the opportunity to hurt himself, but he could still feel a sticky patch between his fingers, and blood flowed from his hand.
When he looked down, he could see her fleshy palm, which was hurt by herself.
The stone tablet in front of him buried his closest people.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.
Mom, Uncle Yan, don't worry, from now on, I will definitely protect her well, love her, and won't let her be hurt at all.
Yan Xiaocheng suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the cold stone tablet, and held his cold big hand tightly with his backhand.
Dad, thank you for bringing Yun Haochen.
Aunt Wen, thank you for keeping him with me.
Otherwise, she really didn't know how she was going to live.
All procedures for the funeral are over.
Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen stood up.
Just stood up, but Yun Haochen suddenly went straight forward.
Before Yan Xiaocheng could react, his forehead had already slammed on the concrete floor in front of him, and blood gushed out instantly.
"Yun Haochen!" Yan Xiaocheng looked at everything in front of him with cracked eyes, and ran over to help him in a panic.
The incident happened suddenly, and no one thought that Yun Haochen, who was the strongest in the past few days, suddenly collapsed at the last moment, and even Yang Fan was taken aback.
But when I think about it, he is only a sixteen-year-old child, and it is not easy to behave like this in the face of sudden disasters.
Everything in the funeral process was handled by him personally, and to his surprise, he did more than an adult.
He knew that everything this kid did was just to make Little Orange not worry.
Soon the car sent Yun Haochen to the hospital.
Yan Xiaocheng looked at Yun Haochen, who was lying on the hospital bed with a drip.
Only then did he find that in just three days, he had lost weight, and his already sharp chin was even more striking.
A handsome face is frighteningly white, but the lips are gray, and the cheeks are sunken.
Why hasn't she found out these days!
Just now, the doctor said that he was exhausted, and he did not take a drop of water for several days and nights, so he suddenly fell into a coma.
Not a drop of water!
Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were red, and she looked at him angrily, if he woke up, she would definitely scold him and beat him up.
In the past few days, he will definitely watch her eat three meals a day, no matter how much she eats, he will watch her eat until she eats.
But the bastard didn't eat himself, and she asked him if he had eaten every time she ate. He would tell her that he had eaten it every time.
He lied to her!
Yun Haochen, a big liar, has been lying to her.
He didn't eat at all himself.
I haven't slept for several days, and I haven't dripped, even my iron body can't stand it!
Yan Xiaocheng was lying beside him, his tears were like a flood that had leaked the floodgates, and he couldn't stop it, and the sheets soon became wet.
She knew, she knew it all.
Everything he did, it was all for her.
He has a poisonous tongue, arrogant and obedient, and he will never please anyone, nor will he wronged himself for anything.
But in the past few days, he has completely lowered his posture, handled everything in an orderly manner, and done everything in an all-round way.
In the past few days, everyone who has been to the house or done things at home is full of praise for him, and no one knows how much he has to give up in order to be what they see.
He pretended to be indifferent, he pretended to be strong, but Aunt Wen was his own mother!
How could he not care, how could he be as calm and breezy as he appeared on the surface.
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