When the afterglow of the summer sunset fell on the funeral home, Cheng Sijin and Cheng Siyu, who rushed back, cried when they arrived with their wives.

There is a kind of pain, it is the pain of losing a loving father, it can hurt to the bones.

The father who taught them tirelessly and assisted them was separated from them from heaven and man from now on, and it was an unbearable weight in life.

As for the two brothers Cheng Sijin, they did not meet their old father before his death, and even the last reunion dinner did not get together, which will be a lifelong regret.

But for Cheng Ruzhu, why not?

An atmosphere of grief enveloped the funeral home.

It's really not a good place.

Zhou Jiao couldn't believe that one day in the future, she would also suffer this kind of pain. Listening to their cries, she burst into tears.

No matter how much credit has been made to the country in the past, no matter how grand the memorial service is, people are really dead in one hundred.

Finally, after taking a look at the tombstones in Babaoshan, Zhou Jiao supported Mrs. Cheng and didn't dare to turn back, and she couldn't turn back and leave.

She was really scared of this place, and she just hoped that she would never go to this ghost place again.

But the world is unpredictable, how can she follow her wishes.

As she was worried, after sending off the old man Cheng, the old lady fell that day, and she still fell into Zhou Jiao's arms.

Staring at the door of the emergency room in distraction, Zhou Jiao's heart was at a loss.

She knew that a relative who loved her and protected her in this world and made her realize that her grandmother's loving relatives really couldn't keep and was really leaving.

If it's useless, you can't save it.

As soon as the old man left, the old lady's heart had already followed, she was thinking about her underground wife, worried that he was lonely, and she couldn't forget the sentence that the road to Huangquan was hand in hand.

The door of the emergency room opened, and the chief doctor who came out first shook his head at the family, "You guys, you go and see the old lady for the last time......

Zhou Jiao's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she bit her lip vigorously, who can tell her that she is in a dream, and she can't escape if she should come.

The people of the Cheng family went in one by one, Zhou Jiao didn't have the courage to face all this, and looked at the people who came in and went out stupidly.

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his daughter leaning on his son-in-law's arms and rubbed her head, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you look at your father, there is a father." ”

Cheng Ruzhu walked out of it, crying as she walked, and said in a choked voice to the family surrounding Zhou Jiao: "Big brother, come in, my mother wants to see you." ”

Zhou Xiaozheng turned his head stiffly and glanced at her.

Zhang Guoqing squeezed Zhou Jiao's hands, "Daughter-in-law, let's go, let's go see the old lady." ”

Zhou Jiao had already woken up when her father was talking to her, nodded slightly at this moment, stood up, and shook her head slightly at the worried sons on the side.

When Zhou Xiaozheng entered with the family, it was already crowded with the children and grandchildren of the Cheng family, and they automatically vacated an opening, and their eyes all looked at the old lady leaning there.

I don't know if it's a return to the light.

At this moment, Mrs. Cheng walked into them with a smile as in the past.

"Auntie ......"

The old lady grabbed one of Zhou Xiaozheng's hands with both hands and patted his hand, "Don't be sad, everyone has this day when they are old." As a fortune teller, I have lived for more than ten years. ”

“……”

The old lady looked at Miao Lishan, Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing, father and son, who were standing behind him, and said with a smile: "I saw that the eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law were finally able to tell them the good news." ”

"Grandma."

"Grandma."

The old lady looked at Zhou Xiaozheng kindly, "You did a good job." ”

Zhou Xiaozheng held back tears, "I haven't done enough, I haven't done well with your old man, and I haven't done my filial piety." ”

"What a stupid boy."

Zhou Xiaozheng's nose was sour, and tears could no longer hold back - from now on, no one could call him a stupid child, and no old man like a mother would remember him.

On this day, on the day of Mr. Cheng's burial, at 8:40 p.m., Mrs. Cheng walked away with a smile and followed her wife.

Different from Cheng Lao's departure, the old lady's departure took away the laughter for a while, especially when Miao Lishan missed her mouth several times, I discussed with the old lady.

Zhang Guoqing saw Zhou Jiao, who was losing weight, and had to think of ways to restore her mood.

"Daughter-in-law, have you noticed, Dad has lost a lot of weight recently? Last night in the living room, I also found out that my dad had several gray hairs. ”

The more Zhang Guoqing spoke, the more he noticed that his daughter-in-law's brows were furrowed tighter, "He is still worried about whether you have lost your appetite recently, I see that he has aged a lot." ”

Where can Zhou Jiao still sit still, "Do you really have white hair?" ”

"Maybe I'm wrong, why don't you take a look? He is still reading documents in the study, and he has eaten supper and still hasn't slept yet, and his mother says that he doesn't sleep for a few hours every day. ”

Zhou Jiao pulled him up with one hand, "Let's go, let's go downstairs." Dad is really, didn't he tell him that he couldn't work hard, he was a lot younger, and you, you were ...... too"

A smile flashed in Zhang Guoqing's eyes, and he hurriedly assured, "Yes, I will pay attention to my health a little later, and I still want to live with you for two hundred years." ”

Zhou Jiao burst out laughing, "Nonsense, two hundred years old? You might as well strive for immortality. ”

Zhang Guoqing saw her smile, and his heart suddenly bloomed.

He said that his father-in-law was the death hole of his daughter-in-law, just a little bit. The old lady is gone, and he can't still fall into sorrow, he has given his daughter-in-law two weeks, and that's enough.

This small body has been with the old lady for so long since Cheng Lao fell, and I really don't want to die if I delay it any longer.

For those who love the tip of the horns, they can only divert the purpose, but fortunately, it is right.

In the study, Zhou Jiao looked at Zhou Xiaozheng nervously, took a pulse for him, and checked his hair next to his head before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhang Guoqing exaggerated, she understood that she couldn't be depressed anymore.

The dead can't be recovered, the living are the most important, and her dearest and beloved family has to be taken care of by her, if not for anything else, just to live well.

Especially her parents, she wants them to spend more and longer time with her, so in addition to worrying about food and clothing, she also has to make them feel comfortable.

Zhou Jiao, who was pondering, didn't notice that Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing, the pair of Weng and son-in-law, looked at each other and smiled. Of course, even if she notices, she will only be moved by their intentions.

With the death of the old lady and her family, foreign countries learned from Miao Tianming's letters, and happy events followed, and soon Zhou Jiao's attention began to be scattered.

With a professional financial manager, the commission spent immediately realizes his value.

The other party is better at international financial analysis, and with the small team operation of the Miao family, the profits of oil futures are even more impressive than she originally imagined

Just as Miao Tianming's latest letter asked Zhou Jiao, should you use futures leverage?

At the end of this summer, the Iran-Iraq war came......