When she came back from the hospital, Zhou Rong's mood was not good.

It was Cai Xiaoguang's assistant who was driving, and in the back of the nanny's car, Cai Xiaoguang looked at Zhou Rong, who looked preoccupied, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"What's wrong? Feeling bad? In front of Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang is always the gentleest, and perhaps only in front of Zhou Rong will he be so gentle.

"Life is impermanent, unpredictable, Zheng Juan is one year younger than me, how can I ······" Zhou Rong was in a heavy mood and felt it.

Cai Xiaoguang reached out and held Zhou Rong's wrinkled hand in the palm of his hand.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature."

"I just think it's a pity." Zhou Rong's eyes were indeed full of regret, Zhou Rong was still very satisfied with Zheng Juan's brother and daughter-in-law, and the relationship between the two was not bad, and it did not deteriorate because of Wang Chong.

"Hey!" Cai Xiaoguang also sighed: "We are all this age, Zheng Juan just took a step ahead of us, maybe it will be our turn one day." ”

Wang Chong is sixty-seven this year, Zheng Juan is also sixty-nine, Zhou Rong is seventy, Cai Xiaoguang is seventy-one, and people are rare in their seventies.

"Okay, don't think too much, let's go back and rest quickly, recuperate our spirits, and go to Bingkun's house tomorrow to send Zheng Juan on the last journey." Cai Xiaoguang said.

Zhou Rong nodded, "You're right. ”

It is also said that like Zhou Bingyi, after completing the transformation and reconstruction of the light word piece, he was promoted to the provincial party committee, and the future can be described as bright, just when everyone thought that Zhou Bingyi was about to rise to the top, he suddenly fell ill within two years, and he had no choice but to retire at the age of fifty-six, lying on the hospital bed for nearly four years, and then died at the age of sixty.

Zheng Juan is sixty-nine this year, nine years longer than Zhou Bingyi.

Early the next morning, Zhou Rong and Cai Xiaoguang were sent to Wang Chong's house by assistants early in the morning.

Looking at the courtyard with a pickaxe, Zhou Rong's mood was quite heavy, and when she walked into the gate, people came and went in the courtyard, and white sails were already hung on the doors and windows.

"Auntie! Uncle, you're here! Zhou Cong was dressed in filial piety clothes, and when he saw Zhou Rong and his wife coming in, he immediately greeted him.

Seeing that Zhou Cong's eyes were red, and his face could not hide the grief, Zhou Rong could only persuade: "Zhou Cong, people can't be resurrected after death, you also have to pay attention to your body, and mourn and change." ”

"Auntie, my dad ······" The grief on Zhou Cong's face couldn't be hidden, and he even choked up a little when he spoke: "He last night... Also gone! ”

"Mom! Dad! Feng Yue, who was also dressed in linen and filial piety, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and Feng Yue, who had a sad face, also greeted him.

"What do you say?" But now Zhou Rong didn't have the energy to respond to Feng Yue's greeting at all, her eyes widened, she looked at Zhou Cong with a shocked face, raised her hand excitedly and grabbed Zhou Cong's shoulder, and couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Mom! Don't get excited, don't get excited! Feng Yue hurriedly pulled Zhou Rong, and Cai Xiaoguang also woke up from the shock and hurriedly pulled Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and excitedly grabbed Feng Yue's arms and asked, "Yueyue, what did your cousin say just now?" ”

"Xiao Rong, don't get excited, don't get excited, it hurts Yueyue." Looking at the painful look on Feng Yue's face, Zhou Rong quickly let go of her hand and said with concern: "Yueyue, how are you?" Did Mom scratch you? ”

"I'm okay Mom!" But tears couldn't stop sliding from the bottom of the eyes that were already red and swollen from crying.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Rong asked excitedly.

"Little Uncle ······" When she mentioned this, Feng Yue became more and more sad and couldn't cry directly.

Seeing this, Zhou Cong on the side endured his grief and said, "Auntie, uncle, my dad also left last night." ”

"Zhou Cong, you can't be joking!" Cai Xiaoguang looked serious and couldn't believe his ears: "Your father was fine when we left the hospital yesterday, how could it be······ How could it be ·······"

Rao is Cai Xiaoguang couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"Auntie, uncle, let's sit in the house, and I'll talk to you slowly." Zhou Rong and his family are both past their prime, and Zhou Cong was afraid that something would happen to them, so he hurriedly invited someone into the house.

On the sofa, Zhou Rong excitedly couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on?" ”

Zhou Cong said: "After we came back yesterday, my father had dinner, took a bath, changed clothes, and kicked us all out, and we were not allowed to disturb him, saying that he was alone with my mother."

Later, in the evening, a few of us were really relieved, so we went to knock on the door, but after knocking for a long time and didn't hear a response, we opened the door and went in to see, but I didn't expect ······"

"Your dad is gone?" Cai Xiaoguang asked in disbelief.

Zhou Cong nodded and said, "At that time, my dad was sitting on the chair at the head of the bed, still holding my mother's hand in his hand, with a smile on his face, but he was already out of breath. As he spoke, Rao is Zhou Cong couldn't help but get more and more counted on his nose, and tears couldn't stop slipping from the bottom of his eyes.

"My uncle's body is cold, and he should have walked for at least two hours." Feng Yue sobbed.

"Yesterday, when a few of us were washing my mother's body, we tried to take her hand out of my dad's hand, but we found that we couldn't pull it out at all." Zhou Congdao.

"I think when my dad leaves, he should be happy, even under Jiuquan, he can have a companion with me,"

"Just gone?" Zhou Rong's gaze was frozen, her expression froze, and she muttered to herself: "Why did you leave like this!" ”

"Do you know why?" Cai Xiaoguang couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, Wang Zhong was not only a brother-in-law, but also a nobleman, and a confidant.

Over the years, if it weren't for Wang Chong's presence, relying only on his own efforts, Cai Xiaoguang understood that if he wanted to achieve today's achievements, it would be tantamount to ascending to the sky.

Asking for money for money, and copyright for copyright, Wang Chong can be said to spare no effort to support Cai Xiaoguang's dream of the big screen.

"Dad's health has always been very good, every year I go to the hospital with my mother to check the body, not to mention the big problem, even the cold and cough have not been encountered, the doctors say that my dad's body does not look like an elderly person at all."

"Then how could he just say go?" Cai Xiaoguang was puzzled.

Zhou Cong said: "My dad seemed to know that he would leave, and left a suicide note for them. ”

"Suicide note?" Cai Xiaoguang in grief was stunned.

Zhou Cong said: "It should have been written after we were kicked out, I'll go get it." ”

Saying that, Zhou Cong got up and went to get it, and after a while, he walked back with a piece of stationery.

Zhou Rong, who had been in a daze, immediately snatched the suicide note handed over by Zhou Cong, hurriedly put on reading glasses, and looked at it.

It is indeed Wang Chong's handwriting.

The children:

By the time you read this letter, I should have died.

Please forgive me for being selfish and making such a decision without consulting you, you are all grown up, have your own families, have your own children, and have the ability and courage to take responsibility, I am very pleased, and I am sure that your mother will be very happy too.

My children, I know you will be grieving, but what I want to tell you is that it is not until sooner or later that man dies, and it is my own choice.

There is one more thing, please forgive your father for his last willfulness, I told her when your mother was alive, after we died, we didn't need to stop our spirits, we didn't need to mourn, we just cremated our bodies, and brought our ashes to the house in Xiaoshan Village and buried them in the garden.

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After reading Wang's rewritten suicide note, Zheng Juan only felt that an unprecedented shock struck, and the love that she once regarded as a belief even did not hesitate to break with her parents and abandon all love, which has long become a joke.

Fortunately, there is also a Cai Xiaoguang, Cai Xiaoguang's inseparableness and affection for each other moved Zhou Rong again, successfully captured Zhou Rong's heart, and made Zhou Rong have a desire and confidence in Aiqing, who was already desperate.

But when Zhou Rong saw Wang Chong's suicide note, and heard Zhou Cong and Feng Yue say that Wang Chong died with a smile in his mouth, but he still held Zheng Juan's hand and didn't let go, Zhou Rong's mind had already made up the picture.

Isn't this exactly what the love that you have always regarded as a belief in your heart and mind!

Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, getting to know each other, sleeping together when they are born, and being the same in death.

The love I once dreamed of!

Sadness, regret, regret, at this moment, all of them have been left behind, and only shock is left in Zhou Rong's mind, and it is the kind of shock that shocks the body and mind, and it is incomprehensible.

Cai Xiaoguang was still puzzled: "How is it possible?" If you don't have any illness or pain, why is it that people suddenly disappear? Could it be ······?"

Cai Xiaoguang had some permission in his heart, but Wang Chong didn't look like the kind of person who killed himself.

"It's not!" Zhou Cong shook his head and said.

"I checked my uncle, it's not poisoning!" Feng Yue was also puzzled: "The little uncle didn't have any external injuries on his body, and he didn't have any pain when he left."

"What's going on?" Cai Xiaoguang said: "It's not poisoning, is it sleeping pills?" ”

Zhou Cong and Feng Yue both shook their heads.

"I don't know!"

"Do you want to check it?"

"No need." Zhou Cong said quite resolutely: "This is my father's own choice, we have discussed, and I will send my parents' bodies to the funeral home for cremation later, and we will send them to Xiaoshan Village in the afternoon." ”

"Already sent to the funeral home?" Cai Xiaoguang was suddenly anxious.

Zhou Cong said: "Not yet, Xiaofeng has already gone to pick up Uncle Guangming and Uncle Xiao, why don't I have to let you, my aunt and my little uncle see my parents for the last time." ”

"Where's your parents?" Zhou Rong suddenly stood up and asked impatiently, "Where are they now?" ”

Zhou Cong said: "It's still in the upstairs bedroom." ”

As soon as Zhou Cong's words fell, Zhou Rong couldn't wait to walk upstairs quickly, if it weren't for the fact that she was now seventy years old, her body was not as good as before, and she could rush up to it.

"Xiao Rong!" Cai Xiaoguang immediately got up and wanted to chase.

Zhou Cong and Feng Yue hurriedly helped her to follow.

went upstairs, Zhou Rong stood in front of the bed, looking at the two people lying side by side on the bed, their hands clasped, their eyes flickered, stunned in place, Feng Yue stood next to her and helped her.

Cai Xiaoguang walked to the head of the bed, his eyes looked back and forth between Wang Chong and Zheng Juan, his eyes were complicated, and he let out a helpless and emotional sigh.

"Brother! You're ······· Ay! ”

Cai Xiaoguang's mood was extremely complicated.

And Zhou Rong, I don't know when, there are already two lines of tears falling from the bottom of her eyes, silently.

Not long after, Guangming and Zhang Qiao'er were also taken over, Guangming looked like he was in his early fifties, his hair was still all black, and he didn't look old at all, but Zhang Qiao'er, his long black hair was already mixed with half of silver, and his face looked older than Guangming.

In 08 years, Wang Chongda heard that there was a case similar to Guangming abroad that was successfully cured, so he discussed with Zheng Juan and wanted to take Guangming abroad for treatment, but unfortunately Guangming himself was unwilling to go, in his words, most of his life has passed, and the uncle is used to the dark days, and he is also used to feeling the beauty of the world with his heart, so there is no need to toss anymore.

The most important thing is that the blindness of the light is mainly a problem with the optic neural network, and if surgery is performed, the risk is extremely high.

After weighing it repeatedly, Wang Chong and Zheng Juan finally gave up the idea.

Zhang Qiaoer couldn't hold back, and when she saw the bodies of Wang Chong and Zheng Juan, her emotions were a little out of control, and she cried directly.

Guangming was silent, did not speak, and asked Zhou Cong some questions, and Zhou Cong said the words he had said to Cai Xiaoguang and Zhou Rong to Guangming again.

After hearing this, Guangming was silent for a long time and said, "What do you brothers and sisters think?" ”

"We discussed it, and in accordance with my father's will, we cremated them and sent them to the house in Xiaoshan Village."

"Okay! Just discuss it. ”

Bright has no opinion.

According to Wang Chong's will, he and Zheng Juan's funeral affairs were not done in a big way, just Hao Yan and Zhou Yu's family, as well as the Guangming family, and the other friends were not notified, Zhou Ling couldn't cry anymore, she cried several times, Feng Yue's eyes were red and swollen when she cried, and most of the aftermath was presided over by the three Zhou Cong brothers and Guo Yuanchao's son-in-law.

In the afternoon, everyone quietly sent the ashes of the two back to Xiaoshan Village, without beating gongs and drums, let alone setting off firecrackers and fireworks.

Originally, Zhou Cong said that Xiaoshan Village was far away, so let Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng not follow, after all, they were old and their legs and feet were not good.

But Zhou Rong has to insist, no one can resist him, Zhou Rong wants to go, and Cai Xiaoguang naturally can't be left behind.

Guangming and Zhang Qiaoer also want to send their sister and brother-in-law on their last journey.

Xiaoshan Village, a simple but exquisite courtyard house, surrounded by a garden carefully designed by Wang Zhong for Zheng Juan, is full of flowers and trees, and in late summer and early autumn, it is the time when chrysanthemum is in full bloom and fragrant.

According to Wang Chong's will, Zhou Cong and the others did not erect a tombstone, but just surrounded the flower bed where Wang Chong and Zheng Juan's ashes were buried.

Seeing the moment when Wang Chong and Zheng Juan returned and buried in the soil, Zhou Rong finally couldn't hold it anymore, and sat directly on the ground with weak legs, no longer caring about the slightest image, and directly cried.

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