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Chapter 72 Accidentally Seeing Her After Opening the Door

Mother Lu looked back at her daughter Lu Mei, her eyes kept turning slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her mouth was always pursed into a line, and in the end, she didn't say anything.

"I heard—" Lu Mei hesitated to speak, thought for a moment, then shook her head.

The conversation between mother and daughter is so subtle that it can't even be called a question and answer.Suspicion can't be said, afraid of secondary harm.

When Lu Zhenzhong was taking a bath, he was also thinking about it by himself.

Dad's eyes that he refused to close, his overly swollen face, some bruises, some redness and some cyanosis, even the 120 and the funeral home staff couldn't help muttering.

It was the neighbors who talked one after another and unanimously introduced that Lu's father had advanced lung cancer, coughing badly and being out of breath, which happened from time to time, which calmed down the suspicion of the staff.

Lu Zhenzhong was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even realize he was standing outside the shower, he just felt that the hairs on his body were standing on end for no reason, and he felt a sudden chill all over his body.He was so scared that he didn't dare to stay alone for a long time, so he wiped it off in a hurry, put on his clothes and ran outside.

He ran too fast and alarmed Lu Mei and Lu's mother.Mother Lu and Lu Mei looked at Lu Zhenzhong together.Lu Zhenzhong smiled awkwardly, and said nonsense, "I forgot to ask for leave when I think about it."

He went to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone, played with it for a while, pretending to be communicating and asking for leave.

Lu's mother said: "Mei, call tomorrow morning to ask, is there a farewell hall in the funeral home? If there is, the ceremony will be held tomorrow? It will end one day earlier, good morning."

Lu Mei has always been obedient.I used to listen to my father's words, but my father is gone, so I listened to my mother's words instead.

The next afternoon, as Mother Lu wished, the funeral parlor vacated a Qingsong Hall.The Lu family held a brief farewell ceremony in Qingsong Hall.

The cosmetologist of the funeral parlor is very capable, and Lu's father lying in the crystal coffin looks peaceful and kind.Lu Zhenzhong looked at his father carefully. His eyes were closed, and his complexion looked normal. He was dressed in a white shirt and black suit, looking elegant.From an overhead perspective, Dad seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

There are two ways of burial for Yilin people.One is the traditional type of funeral, mourning, mourning, mourning, wake, and funeral.You have to wear a full set of filial piety clothes, you have to bring a white steamed bun when you report a funeral, and you have to stay there for 3 nights just to watch the spirit.Most of them are big families of the local Wang ethnic group.

There is another kind, like Lu's family, which abides by the guidance issued by the civil affairs department and cremates within 72 hours after death.

However, those who can get everything done within 36 hours like Lu's father, no matter what, are considered a minority.

Many acquaintances were puzzled and asked why the rush?Lu's mother said with a blank face: "Death is dead. If you stay too long, you can't be resurrected. If you are buried, you will be safe." The neighbor downstairs who had quarreled with Lu's father two days ago couldn't agree more.

On the third day after Lu's father died, Lu Zhenzhong and his sister disposed of some relics together, and also handled some things such as bank withdrawals and account cancellation.

Not long ago, Lu's father deposited 3 yuan into his bank account.Checking the date silently, I realized that it was the money sent by my sister last time.Lu Zhenzhong tricked Xiaoyu into stealing the family's bank card, and transferred all the 38452 yuan in his father's deposit to his sister.In the future, his mother will take care of him.

This money is the only inheritance that my sister can get from her father who has hated her all her life.There is no doubt that Lu Zhenzhong's name is written on the real estate certificate.

Mother Lu has never opened an account in the bank.Lu Zhenzhong took his mother to the bank to open an account, and deposited 3 in advance for her, which was supposed to be money for his father's third doctor's visit.I bought a new mobile phone for my mother, downloaded and registered on Taobao, bound a bank card, and kept my sister to teach my mother how to shop online.

Lu Mei and Lu Zhenzhong each took one or two of Lu's father's things sorted out as souvenirs, but Lu's mother didn't want anything.The rest were all thrown into the garbage bin.The yellow croaker cart pushed back and forth twice.

If Lu Mei didn't stop her, Mother Lu would even throw away the mahjong table that Dad bought.Lu Zhenzhong was secretly surprised.It turned out that my mother's dislike of my father had reached such a level.I don't know if the disease has worn away the relationship between parents, or there is no relationship between them?

If mother feels disgusted with father, then... Lu Zhenzhong dare not think about it.

"Mom, are you going to live in Shanghai with me for a while?" Lu Zhenzhong asked.Lu Zhenzhong thought, if the facts were true, he would only guess if the suspicion he secretly bred was true. Letting his mother continue to live in this house was unintentionally torture.

Lu's mother suddenly turned her head to Lu Zhenzhong, a little unsure why her son asked such a question suddenly.

Lu Mei said: "You are so busy, you go to work during the day, and you walk for a day. Mom is alone with you, and you don't know the place well, so you might as well stay here. I'll let Daewoo move here to accompany Mom."

Lu Zhenzhong and Lu Mei looked at Mother Lu together.Lu's mother smiled lightly: "Mom lives here. Daewoo doesn't need to come here. Mom won't drag anyone down."

Lu Mei was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and immediately broke up with Lu's mother relentlessly.Lu Mei is a filial daughter.

Three days of bereavement leave ended in a blink of an eye.Boss Tang told Lu Zhenzhong on the phone that if necessary, he can continue to ask for leave.Mother Lu insisted on pushing Lu Zhenzhong away.

Looking at the empty home and lonely mother, Lu Zhenzhong felt sad.When he turned to leave, his eyes filled with tears.

His vision was still blurred until he got on the train to Anting.

Relying on the instinct of an old horse to know the way, he managed to return to his home in Xinyuan, Anting in a daze.Opening the door and looking, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes: the one sitting on the brown sofa in the living room is Sang Baiyue?
Sangbai was dressed quite cool in the not hot weather in mid-May.White lotus-like arms were exposed from the small vest, and a slender and strong waist was exposed between the small black vest and the carmine sports trousers.

Lu Zhenzhong was stunned at the door.

Sang Baiyue was looking at her mobile phone, she raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw Lu Zhenzhong who was sad and flowing against the river, she got up quickly.She threw her phone on the sofa and walked towards Lu Zhenzhong step by step.

This step by step approach is also a step by step test, wanting to confirm how much he repulses her.

Lu Zhenzhong stood numbly.

His mind was in a mess, the sudden change in his family, the busy and emotional turmoil for three consecutive days made him extremely tired.

Sang Baiyue walked within a short distance, stretched out her hands, hugged Lu Zhenzhong's waist silently, and buried her face in Lu Zhenzhong's chest.The actions were smooth and flowing, as if they had never had conflicts, let alone a two-month cold war.

Lu Zhenzhong obviously took a step back.

Sang Baiyue's body temperature and smell came over, and there was the milky smell of the captive Lu Zhenzhong, which was the smell of their common daughter Lu Zhenqi.Lu Zhenzhong's resistance was a little overwhelmed by the scent of milk.Although he never hugged Sang Baiyue back, he did not push her away after all.

(End of this chapter)