The day before Wang Defa's three-year memorial day, the four children with their own small families, gathered together, talking and laughing, of course, they were also accompanying Ma Xiu'e, these three years, Ma Xiu'e seemed to have a very difficult and painful walk from this place, and even felt lonely at the same time, depressed, sometimes even at home for several days without going out.

In the evening, the people who came to help had already gone back, Wang Defa's family was still lively, the children who hadn't seen each other for a long time were playing by themselves, and the four Jackie Chan sisters and brothers were sitting around the coffee table and chatting with Ma Xiu'e.

In the past, on such occasions, when Wang Defa was there, he was always smoking his own dry tobacco while giving everyone guidance, and the identity of the head of the family could be seen from his words and deeds.

In the past, the sofa in the middle was Wang Defa, but now, the middle position is empty, Ma Xiu'e is sitting next to her, and everything is deliberately arranged by everyone as Wang Defa is still in the middle of them.

Ma Xiu'e is not like Wang Defa, she can also have suggestions and opinions on the work and life of her four children, sit on the sofa, and just sit, sometimes, a few grandchildren run over, Ma Xiu'e quickly feels sorry for her grandson, and she can be a little more comfortable.

"Guisheng, if you have anything to do tomorrow, you're almost ready, right?" Jackie chan.

"Alright, alright!" Guisheng's answer was very simple.

"That's okay, in the name of our dad for the last time, gather relatives and friends together, we can't slack off everyone, the restaurant banquet can't be too thin, what are the dishes chosen?" Jackie Chan asked.

"Sister, it's all right, Guisheng showed me the menu, and the meat and vegetables can be matched." Shui Kuan hurriedly said.

When Gui Sheng decided on the dishes for the banquet, he called Shui Kuan and Yuting, and the two of them were too familiar with catering.

"That's good, if the others don't fall behind, tomorrow, we will be polite, take care of our relatives, just take care of our father, Mom, don't worry about it, we are here."

Ma Xiu'e nodded and agreed, since Wang Defa left, she really didn't ask much about many things, the children were filial, and what should be done, she didn't expect it, it had already been done.

Guisheng is optimistic that the time to burn paper is ten o'clock in the morning, the sun rises, warm, just at nine o'clock, there are more and more people who come to burn paper.

But everyone who came carried a pile of paper for Wang De, wrote their names on the Ministry of Rites, and left the paper. When it was time to set off, just to give Wang Defa the paper to be burned, he loaded a full tricycle.

It takes about more than 20 minutes from home to the grave, the paper-burning team set off half an hour in advance, the mighty team, Wang Defa may not have expected such a scene, there may be the popularity he saved when he was alive, and it is also possible that everyone also admires Wang Defa's family is now in full swing, these two kinds of speculation, one is for the dead, the other is for the living, and the reason for the living may be a little more, no one can say who will need whose help when.

In front of the grave, the paper pulled by the tricycle was burning, and the ashes were rising into the sky with the flames, and the kneeling people were not as sad as the previous two years, they were silent, at this moment, what were they thinking? Are you also imagining that one day, if you are lying under the ground, will it be the same scene?

At this moment, Wang Defa has been away from this world for three years, and in the future, he will never wake up again, and their children and grandchildren will be able to live in their hearts as long as they remember.

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