Liu Xiangru: "This ......"

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangru is even more sad.

She just lost her husband, and her daughter may lose her husband again.

Originally, Zhou Zheng was the heaven of their small family, but Zhou Zheng was gone, and the sky fell.

Originally, I thought that fortunately, Han Shen was here, and they could re-support their small family.

However, Han Shen was very likely to stand on the opposite side of them......

"Momo......" Liu Xiangru held Zhou Mo's hand, "We...... What to do? ”

Zhou Mo hugged her mother, trying to use her body temperature to warm Liu Xiangru.

She had already retracted her previous grief, and her face was expressionless, "We must rely on ourselves." Mom, trust me, I can do it. ”

The news of Zhou Zheng's death also spread to Yushan.

But the day before Zhou Zheng's funeral, Zhou Mo notified his uncles.

Liu Xiangru had long wanted to tell Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengyun, but Zhou Mo stopped her.

She said she wanted to stay with her dad for two days.

Originally, Liu Xiangru thought that Zhou Mo would be scared and cry like when she was a child, or she couldn't accept Zhou Zheng's departure and collapsed emotionally, and she didn't look like a man.

I didn't expect Zhou Mo to be very calm, very calm.

She would help Zhou Zheng tidy up her appearance every day, put the freshest flowers around him every day, and then talk to her with a smile.

Since Han Shen left that day, Zhou Mo has never cried again.

That was the strongest Zhou Mo Liu Xiangru had ever seen.

Their daughter, who has always been well protected by them, has been spoiled and hurt by them on the tip of their hearts.

They are reluctant to let Zhou Mo suffer the slightest grievance, and they never expect her to become stronger or more independent.

They will protect her.

However, there will be times when parents are away.

Zhou Mo has changed, becoming tougher and stronger than before.

Liu Xiangru hugged Zhou Mo and cried silently.

In her life, she first had her brother's love, and then Zhou Zheng sheltered her from the wind and rain, she didn't suffer much, and she didn't suffer much, and now she has no husband, only her and her daughter are left, and the backbone of the family is not there, she panicked.

On the one hand, I was nervous about how to deal with Zhou Zheng's funeral, and on the other hand, I had to worry about whether my daughter would be able to get through this sadness.

Liu Xiangru really didn't have the confidence to set a good example for Zhou Mo.

She's not a strong mom.

But her daughter is definitely a strong daughter.

In the past three days, Zhou Mo's funeral was all handled by Zhou Mo.

Including some of Zhou Zheng's colleagues and friends who came to mourn after hearing the news.

She was all categorized and courteous.

In the end, Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengfu were allowed to come over, and Zhou Mo didn't want to trouble them.

Zhou Mo said: "I am my father's daughter and an adult, I can handle everything." ”

She said this with such indifference.

Liu Xiangru felt pain in her heart, but she couldn't say anything.

During the day, he was busy with the funeral, and at night he had to accompany her and comfort her.

Zhou Mo is also as she said, she can handle all this.

Without the help of any outsiders.

The funeral on the Dongjiang side is on the third day, and the cremation is carried out first, and then the ashes are collected.

This will be followed by firecrackers, burning, and then a farewell ceremony for the families.

At the end of the farewell ceremony, the guests will be entertained at the hotel.

All the processes were done by Zhou Mo himself.

A week ago, Zhou Zheng personally organized the wedding for Zhou Mo, and a week later, Zhou Mo held a funeral for Zhou Zheng.

Great joy and sorrow, in just over a week, Zhou Mo has experienced it all.

When receiving the urn, Zhou Mo held it in both hands, and according to local customs, he circled around an empty field, and thanked everyone who came to mourn for their incense and worship.

The atmosphere was very serious and heavy.

I thought that the ceremony would go smoothly, but I didn't expect that there were still uninvited guests at the final funeral.

The person who came was none other than Han Shen's grandfather Han Hongde.

Zhou Mo had never seen Han Shen's grandfather, only to see an old man with white hair, walking on crutches, getting out of a black car.

The car was nothing, but the license plate with a white background was very conspicuous.

After Han Hongde got out of the car, the driver who followed him carefully escorted him and led him to the center of the funeral venue.

Zhou Mo was dressed in a pure white dress, with a white hairband to tie her long hair into a strand, and there was not even an extra knot.

Han Hongde staggered to the front of the ceremony on crutches.

There is a simple memorial table with Zhou Zheng's urn, photographs and incense burner.

Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru stood on the right side of the memorial platform.

I saw a strange old man, coming towards him.

"Miss Zhou, Mrs. Zhou," Han Hongde's expression was solemn, "I am Han Shen's grandfather." ”

He got straight to the point.

Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru were caught off guard.

"It seems that you are not here at the right time," Zhou Mo took a half step forward and protected Liu Xiangru behind him.

"The deceased is great, there is no time to say," Han Hongde made a look, and the driver next to him immediately took out three sticks of incense from the table on the side, and then helped him light it.

Han Hongde handed the cane to the driver, took the incense from the driver's hand, stepped forward to mourn for a while, and put on the incense.

"You don't have to be nervous," Han Hongde took the cane from the driver's hand and said, "I'm just here to put incense on your father." ”

Zhou Mo looked at Han Hongde suspiciously and vigilantly.

She didn't believe that Han Hongde came all the way to attend her father's funeral.

Not at all.

Sure enough, the previous sentence ends, and the next sentence exposes the purpose.

"Listening to Han Shen, you will have to entertain guests in a while," Han Hongde said: "After the ceremony, you and your mother should have time, I think a banquet for a while is a good time." ”

"What about Han Shen?" Zhou Mo didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"I should accompany his fourth brother in the hospital, I don't know," Han Hongde said: "Han Shen and his fourth brother have the best relationship, and the two often got into trouble together when they were children, so he should have told you." ”

Zhou Mo clenched his fists and tried his best to endure it.

Han Hongde is too good at stabbing soft knives.

seemed to be respectful and attended her father's funeral in accordance with the rules, but Han Ze was mentioned from time to time during the conversation.

It's clear that it's deliberately blocking her heart.

Zhou Mo originally hated Han Ze so much that he scratched his liver, and he couldn't wait to eat him alive.

Han Hongde came to make trouble and deliberately gave Zhou Mo a horse.

Zhou Mo saw Han Shen's grandfather for the first time, and he also saw that he was standing strongly, although he was slightly hunched over when he was old, but his gestures could not deceive people.

Especially the kind of arrogant posture, you can feel his great official authority at a glance.

"This is my father's funeral, and it is my responsibility and obligation as a daughter to provide for him in his old age, not Han Shen's," Zhou Mo paused and said: "If Han Ze also needs to hold a funeral, I don't mind that Han Shen is his best brother, and he will also give him his last ride and express his heart." If you don't think it's enough, I can also dress modestly and behave elegantly to give him a stick of incense, just like you. I should be more generous than you then, and I'll buy him two more wreaths. By the way, I will definitely not be like you, what I say and what I do is not consistent at all. When the time comes, I must be sincere and send him off. ”