The summer was hot, although Zhou Xiaozheng reminded Huang Guodong to find some ice cubes to preserve the body, but by the time Zhou Jiao arrived, Grandpa Jiang had already been buried.

As for the reason, it actually made Zhou Jiao speechless.

Because Jiangwaigong's household registration is still in his old unit, the captain of the production team is worried that he will be brought back to the city for cremation. It is said that the old man once mentioned that he would be buried like his wife.

With the old man's last words, what else can Zhou Jiao do? When she heard that the whole village had sent the elderly up the mountain, she took her son from house to house to thank her.

Looking at the empty courtyard, once upon a time, the old man looked at her kindly, and told her with a smile...... But now people are empty.

Gone...... There is one less kind elder in this world.

"Mourning!"

As the production captain of the third cousin, he felt a little guilty, and the child probably rushed back as soon as he received the telegram, but in the end he couldn't see the last one.

Pity?

Zhou Jiao is a little sad, but the old man lives alone in the world, maybe it is a relief to go, maybe now their family has been reunited.

"Alas...... Then you have time to go to the city to go through the formalities in the next two days. When the person is gone, it's time to remind the old unit. There is nothing to do in the team, and when you return to the capital, I will let people come over and clean this yard from time to time. ”

"Thank you, third uncle."

Zhou Jiao did not refuse the other party's kindness. When the old man was alive, he registered his name in the yard, and he was a soldier, but there was no bloody occupation incident.

Originally, she also planned to entrust the house to the little Hanako earlier, but now that child is also a company commander, and the future is even brighter, so there is no need.

Even if I thought about it, did I pass on a distant relative surnamed Jiang to the old man, but I remembered some of the ideas that the old man mentioned to her before, just think about it.

Everything can only wait for people's hearts, and when the great development here begins in the future, then we will look at the specific situation and do something practical for the two elders. Now, it's early.

Sending off the captain of the production team and the neighbors, Zhou Jiao sat on the rattan chair tiredly, looking at the deserted yard, and was not interested in finding the box in the corner of the bedroom of the old man's house for a while.

"Mom, you rest for a while, I'll make dinner."

"You're tired too, I'll come later."

"It's okay, the grandmother next door gave me a few steamed buns, and I picked some vegetables from the backyard and cooked them quickly."

Zhou Jiao looked at the back of her grown up son with relief. When was Ping'an's little ball tied in her arms with a strap, and now she can be the main force all the way and start taking care of herself.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed...... She still remembers the ignorance when she first came to this era, and now it is all over.

Ping An didn't have so many feelings, and while picking vegetables, he was thinking about how to take advantage of this rare vacation to let his mother relax for a few days.

Grandpa Jiang is gone, and if he stays in the former residence, he will inevitably think about it with his fucking character, so he will drag her to live in the city tomorrow morning on the grounds of doing errands.

He still remembered that before leaving, his father told him to be responsible for making his mother happy, and if he came back a few days later, he would come back a few days later, and it was best to take her to those places in Hangzhou when he had time.

When he returned to the kitchen, Ping An looked at his hard-working mother speechlessly, "Mom, can't you let me serve you once?" ”

Zhou Jiao smiled when she heard this, "I'll talk about it when I'm old." ”

"Then I'll light the fire, and you will stir-fry."

Ping An knows that he is stubborn, but on such a hot day in the evening, he will sweat and stick after cooking a meal, and it is easier to stir-fry than to burn the fire.

Zhou Jiao patted him approvingly, but did not refuse.

"Mom, when are you going to go home?"

Zhou Jiao glanced at her son amusefully while cleaning the vegetable leaves, "What?" Got somewhere you want to go? ”

"I want to stay in Haishi for two days, and when we're done, it's best for us to go for a walk. Every day when I was either at home or in the barracks, I forgot what the outside world was like. ”

Zhou Jiao felt a pang in her heart when she heard this, thinking of her son's sensibility, and after having a pair of younger sons, she was somewhat negligent to him, where was there any reason not to agree.

"Okay, there's just time to take you back to your hometown and taste the deliciousness."

"Mom, don't forget to go to the scrapyard."

Zhou Jiao nodded again and again with a smile.

"Mom, do you think we should go to Aunt Zhao's this time?"

"Still don't go, it just so happens that they all know that we came here to do nothing, and we can't be outsiders in this month, but we can hide and relax."

One of the two mothers hugged their indebted son, and the other hugged their mother to relax, muttering and muttering, although the purpose was different, but the opinions were in line with each other, and the itinerary was so determined.

Early the next morning, Zhou Jiao packed up the relics left by the old man, and after finishing the affairs in the village, she took the certificate issued by the production team and took her son all the way north.

went to the old man's old unit, and with the certificate and Zhou Jiao's documents, things went very smoothly. After listening to some comforting words, the mother and son left the factory.

The old people in the city also left a house for Zhou Jiao, and it is still intact after so many years of re-entering. Zhou Jiao estimated that the old man had come over after a while he was alive.

She has been out of town for many years, and it is impossible for her to move in, so she directly asked Huang Guodong so that he could move in if he had relatives.

Housing in Haishi has always been tight, even the pavilion can accommodate a family, to be honest, Huang Guodong has been helping to take care of the elderly, Zhou Jiao really feels that there is nothing to repay.

If it weren't for the old man who kept declaring that he was the heir, it stands to reason that the most suitable one would be Huang Guodong. Even if he looked at the face of her father Zhou Xiaozheng, an old comrade-in-arms, he paid more.

After dealing with the trivial matters of coming to Haishi this time, Zhou Jiaoniang and her mother were also fine.

"Mom, I remember that there is a small restaurant on this small street, and his shrimp wontons are the best."

"When you were a child, you liked his black sesame dumplings the most...... It was the first time I came, and you were still holding it in my hand, and your dad took a bite, and it was so fragrant that you wrinkled your nose......"

"This family's crab roe buns are the most authentic, when you were three years old, you had to eat a cage at once, and your father was so scared that you picked you up and walked out, and went to the opposite house to buy you a mask."

"Haha, I remember, it was the mask of the Monkey King, and my dad lied to me that I would eat a lot of xiaolongbao, and when I had no money, people wanted me to stay as a son."

"Your dad doesn't like to tease you the most. Wait a minute, I'll take you to the Heping Hotel to see the lights, the big lights in the lobby that you liked the most when you were a child, and he asked the waiter where to buy it. At that time, we were still living in our hometown, and my mother was so frightened that she hurriedly took him away. ”

"Hahaha, my dad can really do this. Look at the lampshades in the rooms of our three brothers, he personally went to many places to find them.

My dad said that if it weren't for the fact that many things didn't fit the country, he would have liked to put all the good things from all over the world in our room......"

The Bund, Heping Hotel, City God Temple...... These places that Ping An had been to when he was a child, Zhou Jiao took memories and led her son to roam all the way.

With the company of children, it is a little less sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death, she has to accept this natural law, and one day, she will leave her children.

I only hope that these memories can remain in the hearts of the children, so that they can also know that no matter how impermanent this world is, they are still the treasure in the hearts of their parents.

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