Chapter 1977： revealed the true face

Tan Shufang's family members were all present at the memorial service, and Yan Houde also came. In less than a year, this government official who used to be full of fat and guts has now turned black and thin, at least ten years older, and his hair Most of them were white, and their backs were slightly bent. {щww{suimеng][lā}

It looks really pitiful, but it doesn't deserve sympathy at all.

Yan Mingda and Yan Houde stood side by side and received the guests who came to express their condolences. Yan Mingda looked sad, but Yan Houde was blank and just bowed mechanically.

"Shufang, you died so miserably...My Shufang...you asked me to send a black-haired man to a white-haired man. You cut flesh on me..."

The miserable howling sounded suddenly, those who heard it wept, and those who saw it were sad.

A moderately statured old lady threw herself on the ground and rolled on the ground. Judging from her well-dressed appearance, she knew that she was not a good old lady to get along with.

The old lady was Tan Shufang's mother. She was able to bring up a daughter like Tan Shufang. It is conceivable that this old lady was not a good person.

When the memorial service was about to end, the old lady had such a sudden attack, and the scene was chaotic. Yan Mingda hurriedly stepped forward to help the old lady, and wanted her to get up and stop making trouble.

But how could the old lady get up so easily...

"Shufang, you are my and your dad's sweetheart, our family's hopes are all on you, you are better, go down there and enjoy yourself, leave me and your dad two old guys, how will you let us live in the future? …”

The old lady continued to cry, and the first few words sounded quite sympathetic. It was indeed a human tragedy for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person.

but--

"Your father has that little pension for a month. Your mother and I are a housewife. Your brother and your sister are not good enough. If it wasn't for you to take care of Shufang, my father and I would not be able to survive... Now If you go, Mom will go with you too, you can't live anymore..."

The expressions of the guests were very strange, and by this time, even a fool could hear the old lady's purpose.

Nothing but for the money!

The leaders of the hospital were also present, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Tan Shufang's father and siblings acted as if they hadn't heard anything. They lowered their heads and shed tears, but their ears were pricked up.

Yan Mingda's face was flushed, and he felt that his grandmother was too embarrassed.

"Grandma, get up quickly, don't say that, I will take care of you and grandpa in the future..."

The old lady Tan shook his hand in disdain, "You only have so much money as a soldier, and you can't support yourself... Grandma can't bear to ask for your money, my poor grandson... I don't even have a house or car for the bride price. I can't even find my wife!"

Yan Mingda lowered his head in embarrassment, but his heart was bitter.

wife?

What kind of wife does he need to find, everyone is gone!

"Grandma It's not good for you to make trouble like this... Come on up!" Yan Mingda couldn't help persuading her, but the old lady went her own way and ignored him at all.

Yan Houde came over in a hurry. He didn't know the inside story very well, but now he understands a little bit. Although he is moderate and incompetent, he has worked in the government after all. Naturally, he knows that Tan Shufang sacrificed for business, and he must have a lot of pensions.

This money is enough to nourish him for a while!

He saw through the purpose of talking about the old lady at a glance, hum!

Want to fight him for the money?

no way!

"Mom, you are in condolences. Shufang sacrificed for the country, which is the pride of our family. Although Shufang is gone, I will be your son in the future. You and Dad will definitely be responsible to the end."

Yan Houde's sincere attitude has been praised by many guests.

With high consciousness, kindness, righteousness, and sense of responsibility, where can I find such a good man?