After some twists and turns, just in time for the sun to set, a group of people returned to the farm.

When Liu Wen got out of the car, she remembered something, "That, you see that the dumplings are not going to sea, at this time, should we call them?" ”

Although I don't know when Song Rui will leave, it is also a question of whether to notify the group of people.

Song Boyang probably discussed it with Song Bohua before, "Don't call them anymore." ”

"Just let them have fun outside."

"They're spending the night on the yacht tonight and calling them tomorrow at noon."

If it is a close relative, of course you have to call the group to come back, but they and Song Rui have not met in the group, and they only heard about Song Rui this morning, that is, they are slightly stronger than strangers.

"When Tuanzi's mother died, they were both scared." Song Boyang said lightly, "Although they were not very old at that time, they are a little older now." ”

"But I..." Even if Song Rui is an elder, Song Boyang focuses more on the dumplings.

Song Boyang said so, and discussed it with Song Bohua again, of course Liu Wen had no opinion.

"That aunt is already like this, should I inform the rest of the Song family?" It seems that there are not many people in Song Rui's generation, that is, one less to go.

Inform the Song family? Song Boyang sneered a few times, "What are you doing informing them." ”

"My aunt's organ failure is not a matter of one or two days, I have had it before, and I have been hospitalized several times, and they don't know it."

"But they didn't even think about visiting the hospital or two, and they didn't come to the farm to see their aunt."

"But if you don't notice, they..." Liu Wen was worried that after Song Rui's death, she would not notify the rest of the Song family, what if someone took the opportunity to make trouble.

"The eldest brother said that he would call them when the time comes." Song Boyang and those clansmen have never met, of course don't worry about these things.

In short, where Song Bohua was there, Song Boyang didn't want to think too much, so he followed the rhythm arranged by Song Bohua to do things.

Looking at Song Boyang, who has Song Bohua's expression in everything, Liu Wen can only say, if you like it, you can do it.

When they got out of the car, they found that there was not only Lao Hei at home, but also a handsome black brother.

Even if she didn't make an introduction, Liu Wen estimated that this should be Lao Hei's son Xiao Hei.

After Zhao Qian saw Xiao Hei, she greeted him warmly, and then went to settle Song Rui together.

Song Bohua was also relieved when he saw Xiao Hei, "Whether it is black, white or yellow, it still depends on whether you are grateful." ”

"Xiao Hei is really a good boy." When he notified Lao Hei before, Song Bohua didn't expect Xiao Hei to be there, and it seems that he should also be Xiao Hei notified by Lao Hei.

Xiao Hei, who is so busy with work, can put down his work and rush back, those Song family members who used to be helped by Song Rui don't know how to have fun somewhere now.

Zhao Qian knew what Song Bohua meant, and she would not notify them until Song Rui died.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qian still picked up her mobile phone, called some relatives, and told Song Rui about her situation, as for whether they would rush back, that was their business.

Although Song Bohua felt that there was no need to make this call, he did not stop Zhao Qian's behavior.

When she hung up her phone, "Did they say they would come back?" ”

Zhao Qian let out a long breath, "I didn't say it." ”

"But I don't think it's very likely that they'll come back."

In fact, some people knew that Song Rui's health was not good, and his death was a matter of time, so he said a few unpleasant words.

Of course Zhao Qian would not mention this, now Song Bohua's mood is already very bad, if he knows what those people said, the anger in his heart must be uncontrollable.

Zhao Qian didn't say it, but as far as the temperament of some people in the Song family, Song Bohua could know that he must not have said anything good.

"If my aunt left something for them, or didn't hire a lawyer to write a will, will they not come back?"

"Even in Antarctica, you will come back with a chartered plane." There really isn't any benefit, and there is no family affection in the eyes of those people.

"By the way, inform Xiao Ming of them."

"Our family of five, plus a few people from Xiaoyang's family, is enough." Hmph, wouldn't those people in the Song family really think that if they didn't come back, Song Rui's funeral would be deserted?

That's impossible, even if Song Boyang's family didn't come, Song Bohua guaranteed that the funeral was very lively.

Zhao Qian believed, "That is, my aunt has helped so many people." ”

Song Bohua and his wife are discussing how to deal with Song Rui's funeral, and the Song family is not looking forward to it, but the people Song Rui has helped, not to mention that all of them will come, but there should be many people.

Liu Wen and Song Boyang can say that they don't know what to do, and they can only talk to him. Mom takes care of Song Rui together.

After Xiao Hei sent Song Rui to the bed, "This is Miss Song's favorite place." ”

Liu Wen looked at the room that felt dull and didn't think it was very good, but Xiao Hei walked to the curtain, then opened the curtain, and then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window.

Liu Wen turned her head to look out, and she could see the garden, the point is that this floor-to-ceiling window is not only two, but a floor-to-ceiling fan, and then gently pushed to the side, it can be said that the garden is seen clearly.

If you arrange it like this, it doesn't cost a lot of money, and if it's all double-glazed, it will cost a lot of money.

Then such windows are still more resource-consuming, and turning on heating and cooling is really not ordinary power consumption.

But the scenery is really good, Liu Wen is envious.

Song Boyang said softly in Liu Wen's ear, "Do you like it?" ”

Liu Wen hummed, "It's really beautiful." ”

"If you want to, just push this floor-to-ceiling window to the side, and you feel like you're in a sea of flowers."

"Lie in bed every day and welcome the new day like this." Liu Wen couldn't help but sigh, "It's really, I just entered this room, and I feel very bland." ”

"But just this window, this house is not your average awesome."

"I can imagine how my aunt wakes up from this bed every day." It must be good.

What Liu Wen thinks is that Song Rui was very beautiful when she was young, and she was also a rare college student in that era, and her family background was not bad, so there would be no boys chasing her.

Liu Wen felt that Song Rui should have an unforgettable love when she was young, don't ask her why she said that.

The reason is that the flowers she grows in the garden, for example, more than eighty percent of the flowers are roses, and her favorite flowers are red roses.

Although it's a bit cheesy, you must know that red roses are related to love.

It should be good to let Song Rui never get married for the rest of her life, and be alone like this.

After the old black father and son gave Song Rui a comfortable sleeping position, "We plan to pack up our things together." ”

"Are you all together?" Lao Hei knew that although these things were not valuable, they were the most valuable to Song Rui, she would often take them out and touch them, and she would recall one or two.

Although Song Rui did not say how to solve these things after she passed away, whether to give them away or bury them with her.

But Lao Hei knew that Song Rui should hope that those things that had been kept for a lifetime could continue to follow her. Please keep in mind: Lily, URL mobile version PC version, Lily free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft.