Long Zihan nodded and said, "You're right, if he stays in the first stage for a long time and can't accept the parting and get out of the pain, then he will be immersed in the illusion he created for himself for a long time, which will make him more and more realistic and more difficult to adapt to his future life." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When the course was over, Long Zihan brought Yan Hao out.

The two faced each other, and Long Zihan said: "Xiao Hao, your father, my uncle Yan Weiqiang, has indeed left and died. ”

Yan Hao shook his head and said, "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Long Zihan grabbed his shoulders and said word by word: "Whether you are ready or not, whether you believe it or not, this has happened." Death, old age, sickness, accidents, separation, loss, they surround every person in the world in every way, and no one can escape. ”

Yan Hao's face suddenly turned pale.

Long Zihan said: "Xiao Hao, my uncle's death is very suspicious. Whether you love him or hate him, you should accept the reality and go back and see what happened. ”

Hearing this, Yan Hao's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed down like a bank.

Long Zihan sighed and asked, "Are you sad?"

Yan Haomu nodded.

"Do you still hate him?"

Yan Hao continued to nod.

Long Zihan nodded, touched his head, and said, "Yan Hao, do you remember what I told you last night?"

Hearing this, Yan Hao nodded vigorously: "I remember!"

Long Zihan said: "Any sudden situation is only a part of our life, and since it happens, it is a part of our life that we must experience." You can be sad, sad, painful, and unwilling, but life goes on. But you can't use this state to move on with your life in the future. ”

God knows how he felt after knowing that his uncle had gone to such great lengths to appease the little fellow.

He was sad, but this emotion was far less profound than the worry about this child.

And he didn't have time to be sad at all......

Yan Hao cried and said, "Cousin, take me home, I want to go home! I don't believe that he died like this, he is in such good health, how can it be so sudden?"

It seems that at this moment, this sixteen-year-old little guy suddenly grew up and suddenly became mature, which made Long Zihan sad and very relieved at the same time.

"Well, let's go, let's go back and pack up and leave as soon as possible......"

When she got home, Yan Xiuzhen was crying and was short of breath, at this time, she had already taken medicine, and sat on the sofa with a sad face, letting Long Baichuan coax her.

"Dad, Mom, clean up as soon as possible, let's go over and have a look. ”

If something so big happens, you must go over and see it.

As he spoke, Long Zihan turned around, his eyes fell on his Chu Yiren, and said, "Yiren, clean up your things." ”

The Chuyi nodded, got up and left.

Watching Chu Yiren leave, Long Zihan took Yan Hao upstairs.

Yan Hao didn't say anything, he quietly followed behind Long Zihan, and the two of them came to Yan Hao's room, and Long Zihan helped him sort out his clothes.

Looking at Yan Hao, who was silent, Long Zihan said very seriously: "Don't worry, I will find out, let my uncle leave with peace of mind!"

Yan Hao nodded and said lightly, "Thank you, cousin." ”

Long Zihan asked again, "Have you cleaned up?"

"It's all right. ”

Long Zihan carried Yan Hao's suitcase, and the two walked downstairs.

When he came to the living room, Chu Yi was carrying a toolbox and was standing by a leather case waiting for him.

Long Zihan frowned and asked, "You're going too?"

Chu Yiren asked rhetorically, "You want to leave me?"

"But Yifei and Chu Chu ...... them"

Without waiting for Long Zihan to finish speaking, Chu Yiren said: "I have already called my mother, she will come over and bring the child back later." Jiangqiao is not far from here, and I will rush back if there is anything. Besides, I think I can help. ”

was dumbfounded by the Chu Yi people, and Long Zihan could only rely on her.

When Long Baichuan and his wife also cleaned up, Sister-in-law Zhang glanced at Yan Xiuzhen and explained uneasily: "Master, madam, you are careful outside, remember to report your safety to the family when you arrive." ”

If it weren't for the fact that there were enough people, Sister-in-law Zhang really wanted to follow and take care of her.

Yan Xiuzhen didn't speak, just nodded.

Long Baichuan explained: "Sister-in-law Zhang, the family is handed over to you." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang nodded: "Hey, don't worry!"

Long Zihan sighed, patted Yan Hao's shoulder, and said, "Let's go......"

Because Yan Weiqiang's house is not in this city, but in Jiangqiao. Therefore, along the way, Long Zihan drove the car, took them in a hurry, and finally came to Yan Weiqiang's house at night.

At this moment, in Yan Weiqiang's house, many people are wrapped in filial piety, and they are busy coming and going.

Long Zihan let people notify, and not long after, Yan Hao's stepmother, that is, Long Zihan's aunt Wu Meifen, came out with her five-year-old son.

Yan Yu is five years old, and Yan Hao's mother has only been dead for five years.

What's going on with this kid, anyone with a discerning eye knows it. When Yan Hao's mother was not dead, the two had a child.

As soon as Yan Hao's mother died, Yan Weiqiang couldn't wait to take people into the door. It's no wonder that Yan Hao has been complaining about his father and holding a grudge against this woman.

Looking at the young man who came out, Long Zihan thought in his heart: This woman does have a bit of a look, she looks young, no wonder her uncle will like it.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you are here. Then, she pushed her son and said, "Xiao Yu, call someone quickly." ”

Yan Yu pursed his lips unhappily, and then called out glutinously: "Auntie, uncle, cousin, cousin." ”

The child called people one by one, but he didn't call Yan Hao, and Yan Hao didn't care.

They are all younger brothers' children, this Yan Yu, Yan Xiuzhen can't like it.

"Where's my dad?"

"Where's Wei Qiang?"

Yan Hao and Yan Xiuzhen asked anxiously.

"Sister, Wei Qiang him, he died too ......"

Before she finished speaking, Wu Meifen burst into tears. Looking at her crying pear blossom with rain, several people felt a little unbearable.

Yan Xiuzhen asked with a sad face, "Where is Wei Qiang?"

Long Zihan said directly: "Auntie, don't cry yet, take me to see my uncle's corpse." ”

"Okay, okay, follow me. ”

Wu Meifen wiped the tears on her face, and walked inside with Long Zihan.

From beginning to end, Yan Hao didn't say a word to Wu Meifen, and similarly, Wu Meifen didn't look at Yan Hao, as if the two of them were enemies.

Everyone followed behind Wu Meifen and came to Yan Weiqiang's bedroom.