When the afterglow of the summer sun falls on the funeral home, Cheng Sijin and Cheng Siyu's brothers arrive with their wives and cry.

There is a kind of pain, that is the pain of losing a loving father, which can penetrate the heart and bone.

The father, who diligently taught them and assisted them, was separated from them from heaven and man, which was unbearable in life.

As for Cheng Sijin and his two brothers, it will be a lifelong regret that they didn't see each other before their father died, and even did not get together at the last reunion dinner.

But for Cheng Ruzhu, what is it?

An atmosphere of sadness hung over the funeral home.

This is not a good place.

I can't believe that this kind of suffering will happen to Jiao one day. Listening to their cry, she followed with tears.

No matter how much contribution has been made to the country in the past, no matter how grand the memorial service is, people's death is really a matter of one hundred.

Finally, after a look at the tombstones of Babao mountain, Zhou Jiao holds up Mrs. Cheng and dare not look back, nor can she leave.

She is really afraid of this place, only hope that she will never go to this ghost place again.

But the world is hard to predict, no matter what she wants.

As she was worried about, after seeing off Mr. Cheng, the old lady collapsed that day, or fell into Zhou Jiao's arms.

Staring at the door of the emergency room, Zhou Jiao was in a daze.

She knew that the world loved her, protected her, and let her realize that a loved one of her grandmother's loving relatives was really unable to stay and was really going to leave.

It's useless. It can't be saved.

As soon as the old man left, the old lady's heart had gone with her. She was thinking of her underground wife, worried that he was alone, and could not forget that the road of death was accompanied by hand.

The door of the emergency room opened, and the chief doctor who came out first shook his head at the family members, "you, you go to see the old lady for the last time..."

Zhou Jiao smelled speech, her eyes were black, and she bit her lips vigorously. Who could tell her that she was dreaming, or should she come to escape.

The people of the Cheng family went in one by one. Zhou Jiao didn't have the courage to face all this and looked at those people who came in and went out foolishly.

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at her daughter in her son-in-law's arms and stroked her head. "I'm not afraid. You look at your father. There's a father there."

Cheng Ruzhu came out from inside, weeping as she walked. She sobbed at the family around Zhou Jiao and said, "brother, hurry in. My mother wants to see you."

Zhou Xiaozheng turned his head stiffly and glanced at her.

Zhang Guoqing pinched Zhou Jiao's hands, "daughter-in-law, let's go and see the old lady."

Zhou Jiao woke up when her father spoke to her. She nodded slightly, stood up, and shook her head slightly toward the worried sons.

When Zhou Xiaozheng and his family entered, they were already full of Cheng's children and grandchildren. They automatically made a hole and looked at the old lady leaning there.

I don't know if it will come back.

At the moment, Mrs. Cheng looked at them with a smile as usual.

"Aunt..."

The old lady took Zhou Xiaozheng's hand with both hands and patted him. "Don't be sad. People all have this day when they are old. As a fortune teller, I have lived more than ten years. "

“……”

The old lady looked at Miao Lishan, Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing's father and son, who were standing behind him. She said with a smile, "I saw my eldest sister and elder sister's husband, and finally I can report my good news to them."

"Auntie and grandma."

"Granny."

The old lady looked at Zhou Xiaozheng kindly, "you have done very well."

Zhou Xiaozheng tried to hold back his tears. "I haven't done enough. I haven't accompanied you well. I haven't been filial."

"What a silly child."

Zhou Xiaozheng's nose was sour, and his tears could no longer help dripping. From now on, no one can call him a silly child, and no old man like a mother will remember him.

On that day, at 8:40 p.m., on the day when Mr. Cheng was buried, Mrs. Cheng walked away with a smile.

Different from Mr. Cheng's, the old lady's departure took away the laughter for a while, especially after several times when Miao Lishan blurted out, I consulted the old lady.

Zhang Guoqing watched Zhou Jiao lose weight and had to find a way to get her back in mood.

"Daughter in law, have you noticed that dad has lost a lot of weight recently? Last night in the living room, I also found dad had several white hair

The more Zhang Guoqing said, the more he found his daughter-in-law frowning more tightly, "he is also worried about whether you have no appetite recently, I see him a lot older."

Zhou Jiao where can still sit still, "really have gray hair?"

"Maybe I was wrong. Why don't you go and have a look? He is still reading documents in his study. He has eaten all night and still doesn't sleep. His mother said he didn't sleep for a few hours every day. "

Zhou Jiao took him with one hand and said, "let's go downstairs. Dad is really. He didn't tell him he couldn't work hard. He was young and young, and you, too... "Zhang Guoqing's eyes flashed a smile, and his mouth quickly assured, "yes, I will pay more attention to my health in the future. I also want to live with you for 200 years."

Zhou Jiao chuckled, "nonsense, 200 years old? You might as well fight for immortality. "

Seeing her smile, Zhang Guoqing was elated.

He said that his father-in-law was his daughter-in-law's death, just a little bit. When the old lady had gone, she couldn't still be sad. He had given his daughter-in-law two weeks, which was enough.

This small figure has been with the old lady for so long since he fell down. I really don't want to die if I delay it.

For those who love ox horns, they can only change their purpose. Fortunately, that's right.

In the study, Zhou Jiao looked at Zhou Xiaozheng nervously. She made a pulse for him and checked her hair next to her head. She was relieved.

Although Zhang Guoqing exaggerates a little, she knows she can't be depressed any more.

The dead can't be recovered. The living is the most important thing. She has to take good care of her close relatives and beloved family members. For nothing else, they just want to live well.

Especially parents, she wants them to spend more and more time with themselves, so in addition to food and clothing, but also to make them feel comfortable.

In her meditation, Zhou Jiao didn't find that Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing looked at each other with a smile. Of course, even if she noticed, she would only move their heart.

With the death of the old lady and his wife, it was from Miao Tianming's letters abroad that Zhou Jiao's attention began to be distracted.

With a professional financial manager in the end is different, the Commission spent immediately realized his value.

The other party is more proficient in international financial analysis, combined with the operation of Miao's small team, the profits of oil futures are more substantial than she had expected

just as Miao Tianming asked Zhou Jiao in her latest letter, whether to use futures leverage?

At the end of this summer, the Iran Iraq war is coming

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