If his grandfather told everyone not to be sad at his funeral, then this sentence can be regarded as a perfect fulfillment.

Under Chen Xing's observation, few people showed their sad emotions.

In many cases, the laughter and laughter at the funeral are also a way for the family to come out of their grief.

And that's probably how his grandfather hoped.

But his grandfather also said that it is unlikely that this will be realized by drawing out the forces hidden under the family.

At this time, it was close to the time of burial, and Chen Xing had not seen any fluctuations.

And the couple who he focused on Zhang He Yeqingchu and his wife did not show anything.

In the afternoon, he also saw Lin Qingying's family coming.

If the arrival of Lin Qingying and his family was not unexpected, then among the people he knew, the arrival of one person was unexpected.

Jiang Meng.

But it was nothing, and after she put on the incense, she also said that she came on behalf of her mother.

Her mother originally wanted to come in person, but because she had not recovered from her illness, she did not come, but she also accompanied Jiang Meng to Jiangcheng.

Time passed quietly, and Chen Xing looked at his mother-in-law and aunt who seemed to have reconciled after a meal, and was a little funny.

This morning, I still look like I don't get along with each other, but now I have sat together, holding hands and whispering.

With his hand open, Chen Xing silently looked ahead.

And also... It's probably true that he has a sister.

Strange to say, some people can make you feel good, and some people can make you feel like blood is thicker than water.

Yebangyue belongs to the latter.

In fact, the faces of the two siblings are also somewhat similar.

are all inherited from their father's eyebrows, and in terms of personality, one is like a father and the other is like a mother, which is also very magical.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt his open hand being held, Chen Xing came back to his senses and looked at the girl leaning beside him: "Yi'er, what's wrong?" ”

"It's four o'clock." Jun Muyi said, sat down, and looked ahead.

It seems to confirm her words, and Ye Bangyue immediately opened her mouth to announce the next thing.

Everyone in the room stood up and walked in the direction of the cemetery.

Continuing to be held by her, Chen Xing asked with some curiosity, "Yi'er won't let go?" ”

Jun Muyi glanced at him and pouted, "What if you don't let go?" No one says it's not allowed, right? Okay, let's go. ”

The threefold purpose of the old man's funeral is also one.

It is to let people from all walks of life have some contact, through this, so that people from all walks of life have a certain exchange, and eventually produce a certain cooperation.

This is an opportunity given by the old man to everyone, which can be called the grace of acquaintance.

It's still a plan, and everyone can see it. But no matter what, no one can give up such a big interest without coming to attend.

As for whether future generations remember the old man's kindness, it doesn't matter, the old man's purpose is also to when the family is in trouble at night in the future, these people don't step forward to step on it.

Even a funeral was designed with so much intrigue, and after thinking about it, Chen Xing strengthened his belief that he could not contact people from these families.

When it comes to interests, the hearts of the people of the family must be a little dirty.

Maybe it's also out of his own anger, out of such a solemn occasion at his grandfather's funeral... There are not many people who really see off the old man...

Chen Xing was a little chilled.

But this is again proposed by Night Wind.

He was helpless, he couldn't influence.

Watching the coffin enter the earth, seal the soil, the priest prayed for blessings, and everyone was silent for five minutes, Chen Xing knew about it.

It also took an hour.

The sun is thinning in the western mountains, and the sunset in the distance reflects the clouds in the sky with great warmth.

It's like bidding farewell to the old man's magnificent life.

At lunchtime, Chen Xing also learned about his grandfather's feat.

In the early years, he went to the battlefield, saved many brothers, was born and died, and defended his family and country.

After coming down from the battlefield, in the face of the ruin of the family and the disorder of the family, he carried the banner.

After handing over the flag to the descendants, the descendants inherit the foundation, conclude the sect, and put an end to dissenting hearts.

If the reason why his father Ye Shen was able to conclude a sect, Ye Fengju was undoubtedly the biggest factor.

The old man laid a very good foundation for the Ye family, and also provided ideas for his children and grandchildren at critical moments.

In addition to these most straightforward and straightforward, there is also networking.

After the old man withdrew from the stage, he also went to know people, and when he saw difficulties, he sent charcoal in the snow; When you see a problem, you can cite it directly, which is the icing on the cake; Seeing the thriving day, contact a larger platform and send it opportunities.

Gradually, among all walks of life, many people gave the old man advice.

Later, his father had an accident... It was the old man who single-handedly overcame public opinion and let Ye Bangyue take over as the head of the family.

The old man supported the Ye family, leaving an indisgraceful image of the Ye family to outsiders, and also leaving an unimaginable network power to the Ye family, which can be described as the backbone of the Ye family.

The old man's life is full of twists and turns.

The loss of a son in his later years, that kind of blow, is not small.

But no matter what, at the end of the day, he was happy.

Seeing his children and grandchildren return to their hometown, happy and happy, he can finally close his eyes.

After the monument is erected, everything is completely over.

Chen Xing looked at the short lines of words on the tablet and said softly.

"Grandpa... Go all the way. ”

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Watching everyone leave the venue in an orderly manner, Jiang Hua looked at the newly erected tombstone steadily.

Jiang Yunming watched many people talking happily, and he said carefully: "Dad, let's go?" Mom, she's waiting..."

Jiang Hua's voice was a little cold, "You asked your mother to come over and call, now." ”

Stunned, Jiang Yunming hurriedly ran outside the cemetery and made a phone call.

Stomp.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Hua didn't turn his head, but waited for the owner of the footsteps to come forward.

Glancing at the black skirt at the end, Jiang Hua sighed: "It's me who is sorry for your mother." ”

"Oh, why didn't you wake up when you were using me? Until now, it's too late. Jiang Meng said, looking at Chen Xing and his party not far away, his eyes were complicated.

"Your mother was introduced to me by the old man..."

"But you still abandoned our mother and daughter, father?"

Hearing the coldness in Jiang Meng's words, Jiang Hua lowered his head and looked at his weak-looking daughter.

It was the first time in so many years that he had seen her so strong.

From the time she found herself, knelt at her feet and begged him to save her mother... He was thinking about something.

Did he do anything wrong...

But I can't help it... He thinks about profits, and in the end, the more wrong he becomes.

The authorities are obsessed, the authorities are confused...

It is always such a sentence that best sums him up.

"Meng'er, I'm sorry."

"It's late, you've ruined me, ruined your own daughter. There is nothing between you and me... See you later, please be careful. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Meng showed the knife hidden in his sleeve.

"Otherwise... You're going to die. ”

Jiang Meng left.

Concubine Zhou Zhi is here.

She looked at Jiang Meng's figure, and just wanted to get angry, but after seeing Jiang Hua's gloomy look, she retracted.

"Concubine Zhou Zhi."

"Jiang Hua."

"Be silent for the old man for five minutes."

"You don't need to say..."

"Old man, let's go..."

“... Let's go. ”