After she instructed the subordinates who carried Mr. Zhang, she looked at Zhan Beichen and the other men, "You go and help me change your master's clothes and scrub them clean, he has been clean all his life, he must go on the road well, everything is ready!" ”

Zhan Beichen, Shen Chuhua and all the other people present never thought that Mrs. Zhang would even have her clothes ready.

This means that she already knew that Mr. Zhang would die?

Why?

Zhan Beichen didn't say anything, and immediately followed Mrs. Zhang into the house and went upstairs to help Mr. Zhang tidy up his appearance.

They came to Mr. and Mrs. Zhang's bedroom.

Madame Zhang took out the brand-new warrior's brocade uniform that had been prepared.

Mrs. Zhang gently stroked her top hat, her dark blue uniform glowing with shine.

Zhan Beichen walked over, "Master, when was this prepared?" ”

Mrs. Zhang forced a smile, "He has been preparing for himself for a long time, this new clothes, he has never worn them, I asked him why, he didn't say, today, I know, he turned out, he was ready to sacrifice a long time ago!"

He should be walking peacefully now, and everything is at ease! ”

Zhan Beichen and the others came to the master's side, but they still knelt down for Mr. Zhang.

On weekdays, Zhan Beichen never knelt down for his father, but now, he knelt several times.

His guilt towards Mr. Zhang almost overwhelmed him! ”

"Don't do that, kid, you know? Get up! Mrs. Zhang pulled Zhan Beichen up, "You are not allowed to kneel anymore, your master has already said that if he dies one day, it has nothing to do with any of you, this is his own life.

In my heart, I can only be grateful to you, you children, during the time when I and you Yishan have no children, you are my children, you accompany us for birthdays, New Year, let us be happy!

And the fourth, the first painting saved my life and allowed us to have children, otherwise I would have died a long time ago, every day since that time, I have earned it, for me, it is worth it!

What's the pity? ”

"Fourth, get up!" Zhan Dong said, "Let's change Mr. Zhang's clothes!" ”

Shen Chuhua and his sister-in-law entered the big living room.

Shen Chuhua held his sister-in-law's hand and asked, "Sister-in-law, Mrs. Zhang's performance is too calm?" Have you been persuading her for a long time! ”

The sister-in-law shook her head and sighed, "No, since we came, Mrs. Zhang doesn't want us to persuade us or comfort us."

She said that Mr. Zhang had explained everything before he went out, and as Mr. Zhang's wife, she said that in this troubled world, she was mentally prepared!

We sat with her until you came back, but luckily you got Mr. Zhang back! ”

Shen Chuhua nodded.

She and her sister-in-law snuggled up to each other, quietly waiting for news upstairs.

Wait until you finish your grooming and change your clothes.

The man of the Zhan family sent Mr. Zhang to the mourning hall that had been arranged in the backyard.

Shen Chuhua and they also followed, helping to tidy up the mourning hall, and then everyone kowtowed to Mr. Zhang, and Mrs. Zhang asked them to come to the living room.

Mrs. Zhang also asked the maid to pour tea for everyone.

Mrs. Zhang was extremely calm, which made Shen Chuhua feel even more uneasy.

Mrs. Zhang finally sat down and sat opposite their children, her whole person was very calm, and her face was more capable than usual.