Gu Xilun said: "uncle, you are too busy with your work, so you have no chance to see the last side of my grandfather. I believe that he can understand you. Don't blame yourself!"

Zhou fahi looked up at Gu Xilun with tears in his eyes and sniffed his nose, "Xilun, Xiaoyun, thank you for accompanying him to the last moment, thank you!"

Gu Xilun took out a package of paper from his body, took out one and handed it to Zhou fahi.

"It should be." Gooselon road.

Zhou fahi nodded and blew his nose. After blowing his nose, he said to Yan Qingyi, "go and be busy. I still have a few phone calls. I'll see your grandfather when I'm finished!"

"Mm-hmm." Yan Qingyi nodded and took Gu Xilun's hand to the side of Zhou's grandfather's body.

After Yan Qingyi kneels on the ground, Gu Xilun also kneels down, and then starts to burn paper money for grandfather Zhou.

Qin Xiangrong came to Yan Qingyi with the cut xiaopa and hemp rope. After squatting down, she wrapped her head with xiaopa and tied it in the back with hemp rope.

Yan Qingyi originally didn't like Qin Xiangrong because she was hypocritical. But now when she saw her sad and sad appearance, Yan Qingyi put aside her prejudice.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Yan Qingyi pursed her lips.

"Yes, Xiao Yun. Don't be too sad." Qin Xiangrong patted Yan Qingyi on the shoulder.

"Well." Yan Qingyi nods.

Qin Xiangrong got up, took another xiaopa, went to Zhou fahi's side and sat down, and then put the xiaopa on for him.

After wearing it, Qin Xiangrong sighed, "Alas! Dad left so suddenly that I still don't want to accept this fact in my heart

Zhou fahi was silent for a moment and said, "when will Tuan come?"

"Tomorrow, he will come with his grandmother." Qin Xiangrong patted next week's happy shoulder, "husband, don't be too sad!"

"I know." Zhou fahi nodded his head and looked at Zhou Shouping, who was sitting on one side and smoking.

As soon as he saw him and thought of what Gu Xilun had said to himself in the afternoon, he was very angry!

If it wasn't for the body of Mr. Zhou lying in the main room, he would go over and give him a good beating!

If it wasn't for him, Mr. Zhou would still be alive now!

When Zhou Shouping glances at him, he sees Zhou fahi staring at himself with a pair of resentful eyes.

Zhou Shouping's eyes were like that.

After he finished smoking, Zhou Shouping got up and went to the main room, and then he burned paper for him.

In the main room, Gu Xilun said to Yan Qingyi: "Xiao Yun, otherwise you go to sleep."

"I don't sleep." "Yan Qing Yi way," tonight I want to watch the night, but you, you go to sleep. "

"No, I don't sleep." Gu Xilun turned to look at the body of Zhou's grandfather. "My grandfather was so kind to me, and he always treated me as his grandson. Now that he drives a crane to the west, I should do my duty to give him a good ride!"

"All right." Yan Qingyi lips a sip, looked at Gu Xilun around him, then no longer speak, just buried in burning paper money.

There was no sound in the yard, so quiet.

The night was getting deep. No one had to go to rest. They all sat around the body of Mr. Zhou.

No one talks, just think about their own things.

Yan Qingyi's legs were numb, so he got up and went to the yard for some activities. A few minutes later, he came to the main room to guard the spirit.

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