Chapter 347: Mourning Hall
Su Feng hadn't seen Zhong Nuanyang's mother for a long time, and it was hazy at night, so he reacted for a moment before recognizing it. He stood up straight and said hello to Zhang Xue, who looked thin, and said hello to Zhou Gang who was accompanying him next to him, looking rare and well-behaved.
"Why are you here alone?" As soon as Zhang Xue entered the gate, she saw Su Feng wandering and asked with concern.
Su Feng saw that Zhang Xue was holding a pot of fragrant wax paper money in his hand, and Zhou Gang was also holding a lot of memorial objects, so he knew what they were doing without asking.
"I'll help you." Su Feng naturally took over the things in Zhang Xue's hand and asked them to go first, followed behind him.
"Did your parents know you were coming? Good boy, it's good for you to stay at home, ...... big night" Zhang Xue's hands suddenly emptied, and he was a little moved by his respectful attitude.
Zhong Nuanyang also wanted to follow today, but she refused, feeling that this kind of occasion is not suitable for children, after all, it is night, first, I am afraid that the children will face the impact of death too much, second, they really can't help much, and third, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and the time is too precious now. So when she saw Su Feng, Zhang Xue was so surprised.
Su Feng walked silently beside them and didn't speak, he didn't want others to know that an empty home was actually not much better than a mourning hall. Moreover, he also wanted to see Zhang Sheng's current condition, before he said that he wanted to visit the prison, but his parents said that they did not meet the conditions for visitation and could not arrange it.
The only consolation is that Zhang Sheng's case was arranged by his parents to be several years less than expected, and if he behaved well in the juvenile detention center, his sentence could be commuted.
However, Su Feng still felt unfair for Zhang Sheng in his heart, obviously all the bad things were instigated by Brother Chao, but in the end, except for a few leaders under him who blocked the knife, he was not hurt in the slightest. Two days ago, I saw him on TV cutting the ribbon of the real estate with a spring breeze on his face.
Thinking about these miscellaneous things uncertainly, they had unconsciously arrived at Liu Mei and their downstairs, and the mourning hall was set up in the open space downstairs, and the lights were brilliant. Su Feng saw at a glance the mother who was rolling up her sleeves and arranging for everyone to do things.
"Why are you here?" Bai Rui was startled when he saw his son suddenly appear in front of him, and he reacted and was not at ease: "Have you eaten?" What's going on at home? ”
"What do you need me to do?" Su Feng glanced at Uncle Zhang, who was crying on the coffin, and then looked at the busy people next to him, and asked calmly.
"Need ...... You don't need anything, you go home quickly, it's busy here, what can you do to help......"
As soon as Bai Rui's words fell, she saw that her son helped the person who set up the tent to lift the wreath next to her, and then someone came over to ask her where the things were, she turned around to help find them, and she couldn't take care of Su Feng.
was in a hurry, and a person stumbled in at the door, pushed away the people around him, and knelt down in front of the mourning hall.
Su Feng, who was helping to burn paper next to the mourning hall, immediately saw Zhang Sheng in prison uniform, and there were two policemen standing behind him.
Su Feng threw down the things in his hand and stood over, and the people next to him looked at Zhang Sheng's clothes and the policemen behind him, and they all had some intention of retreating, and quickly gave way to a vacant space.
"Zhang Sheng." Su Feng knelt down beside him, watched him lying on the ground shaking his shoulders, crying without a sound, and silently lit a stick of incense for him.
A third of the incense in his hand was on fire, and Su Feng couldn't help but pat Zhang Sheng's shoulder and pull him up: "Let's go to the pillar incense first." ”
Unexpectedly, Zhang Sheng suddenly became emotional, pushed Su Feng away, staggered up, looked at the people around him, and then set his eyes on Su Feng who fell to the ground.
"Cat crying mouse, I don't need your sympathy!"
After speaking, he walked to the half-hidden coffin step by step, looking at the pale and bloodless face of his mother inside, the muscles on his face trembled violently, revealing an expression that seemed to cry and laugh, and then he yelled at the sky: "Ah! ~~" was so frightened that the people around him took two steps back, for fear that he would make some crazy moves again.
The two policemen reacted quickly and stepped forward to restrain him one by one: "I told you before I came out, this time I came out is a special case, you control it." ”
Zhang Sheng didn't struggle too much, took one last look at his mother's face, and turned his head: "Take me away." ”
The two policemen looked at each other, a little surprised, and one wanted to ask him if he wanted to go on the pillar incense before leaving, Zhang Sheng shouted again: "Take me away......"
The older policeman looked around and nodded, "Let's go." After speaking, he nodded to another colleague, and then the two pushed Zhang Sheng out of the silent mourning hall.