As soon as Feng Yan and his party walked into the hospital compound, they saw from a distance that the intersection in the direction of the morgue was full of young people in colorful costumes.

"Uncle, you go through the formalities to rent a hearse first, and I'll go over and see what's going on." Feng Yan wasn't sure what was going on inside, so he didn't dare to let the fat man's father get closer, so he walked over with Yang Sao and Lin Luo, and the three brothers just turned in the direction of the morgue, and the scene in front of them shocked the three of them. I saw that there were all people standing from the door of the morgue to the hall, plus there were more than 300 people standing at the intersection here, not to mention more than 300 people, and the three of them finally squeezed in, and as soon as they walked to the door of the morgue, they were stopped by several fierce young men standing at the door

"What are you doing?" ”

"I ......"

"Brother Feng Yan ......"

Feng Yan was about to open his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a somewhat familiar voice from behind.

"Brother Maozi, you're here too."

"Brother, we are all here with Brother Quan."

"Right? Mu Quan? Feng Yan asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Brother Quan is Brother Rong's eldest brother, Brother Rong had an accident last night, and after Brother Quan found out, he rushed back from the field overnight, and we just came back this morning...... We didn't even see Brother Rong for the last time......" Mao Zi said, tears falling from his eyes.

"Don't cry, the fat man is gone, I'm even more sad, people can't be resurrected after death, what we can do now is to do a good job after his death."

"Wind and wind, wind and ......"

"Uncle, I'm here."

Feng Yan beckoned to several middle-aged people who were standing outside with the fat man's father.

"The fat father is here."

When Mao Zi heard Feng Yan's words, he immediately turned around and shouted to the crowd: "Brothers, Brother Rong's father has come to pick up Brother Rong, make way for the master." As soon as Maozi's words fell, everyone stood aside and flashed out directly.

The fat father and the others walked in briskly

"Uncle, these are fat friends, and there is a fat boss in it, you will see you when you go in later."

"I see."

Feng Yan accompanied the fat man's father into the morgue, and under the leadership of the staff, the two walked to the place where the fat man's body was parked again, and at this time, Mu Quan was standing next to the fat man's body with red eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"I am your brother Rong, and he is your brother Rong's father."

At this time, Mu Quan looked up at the wind and them, and walked over quickly.

"Hello, I'm Rongzi's brother, I want to know that I will definitely stop him when he goes out, I'm late......" Mu Quan said as he spoke, and suddenly his expression distorted, and his father, who hugged the fat man like a child, sobbed. The fat man's father was overwhelmed by Mu Quan's sudden move for a while.

"Brother Quan, you mourn, none of us want to see the fat man have an accident, but the matter has come to this point, let's let the fat man go to the ground first." Feng Yan saw the fat man's father at a loss, and knew that he couldn't count on him, so he had to take the initiative to shoulder the responsibilities of the fat man's family.

"Well, yes, yes, you're here to take Eiko away, right, I'll go with you, and I'm going to personally send my brother on his last ride...... Lao Wang, you go and settle the hospital expenses. ”

"We ...... We're done paying. The fat father lowered his head and muttered quietly.

Mu Quan was a little embarrassed when he heard the words of the fat man's father, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hello, we've confirmed, please transport the person to the hearse." Feng Yan pretended not to pay attention and turned to explain to the staff.

On the way to the crematorium, the fat man's hearse was followed by more than 40 cars, which once blocked the four-lane road at the gate of the crematorium.

Mu Quan learned from the experience in the hospital, this time in the crematorium he paid in advance, and bought a pair of more than 30,000 urns for the fat man, the hearse drove to the village because the fat man was not married, so he could not enter the village, so he could only go directly to the ground from the village around the dirt road around the village, but because the soil outside the village was too narrow, the hearse could not turn around, so he could only park the car at the head of the village, transport the coffin to load the fat man's urn, and then use the manpower to pull the crops to pull the coffin over.

"Pull it with a car? No, no, no, I object, Rongzi has such a brother here, how can he use the land to pull it in a car, you transport the coffin here, you don't have to worry about the rest, I will let us brothers send Rongzi on the last journey with bare hands. Under Mu Quan's repeated insistence, the fat man's coffin was carried all the way to the burial ground by them with their bare hands, and even the final burial, Mu Quan led a group of brothers to pile up the grave with both hands and soil by hand.

"Brother Feng Yan, Brother Rong's matter is dealt with, we should also go, you take care." Mao Zi walked in front of Feng Yan and specially came to say goodbye to Feng Yan.

"Brother Maozi, you are a good brother of the fat man, I will tell you a word for the fat man - you will do it well in the future."

"I know......" Mao Zi turned around and walked back after a few steps: "Brother, you also saw it today, Brother Quan is also benevolent to Brother Rong, originally Brother Rong went behind Brother Quan's back this time to help Zhou Run ask for an account, according to the rules it was Zhou Run who should give the settlement fee, but he didn't even show his face, but Brother Quan paid out of his own pocket to deal with the aftermath for Brother Rong, just now when Brother Quan went to Brother Rong's house, he gave Brother Rong's mother 100,000 yuan, through Brother Rong's matter, I also saw clearly who is worthy of my life, who is cannon fodder when I am me, you see, I won't follow in Brother Rong's footsteps, and I will find justice for him. Mao Zi turned around and left as if talking to himself, but Feng Yan heard other information from Mao Zi's words - perhaps, the fat man's death is not so simple. I want to talk about "Our First Decade" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~