"Are you fucking done?" Fat stared and scolded, "Beep again and watch for yourself!"

"Come on, don’t say it." The sky also waved "goodbye."
In this way, everyone immediately started talking about other topics, and soon forgot about it. On sensitive days, they always look out from time to time.
……
Night talk
At six o’clock the next morning, there were more outsiders in the courtyard, which made the garden covering an area of more than 10 thousand square meters look crowded
The Wangs’ funeral is not a trivial matter in Longcheng area. People in charge of various living villages and Wang Jiayou’s relatives want to walk around with Wang Jiaduo and mix their faces. Almost all acquaintances have come inside and outside, and there must be thousands of people.
These people chat with each other, and the Wangs are going to carry coffins and listen to a few Mr. Yin and Yang. The scene is a little chaotic
It is not certain that the patriarch woke up very early when he was old, or that he slept last night. After all, death is a pro-grandson’s pride.
However, he woke up and woke up, but he didn’t want to get up. He probably didn’t want to see Wang Tiannan’s funeral scene in his heart, so he covered the bed and was looked out of the window.
The steward of the hospital came over and bent over the bed and said, "Master’s coffin has hit the family. Don’t you take a last look?"
"No, I didn’t see anything." The heads of the fathers turned their backs on the people in charge with a wave. "Let them hurry to make the courtyard calm down and listen to upset."
"alas!"
As soon as the steward came to the bed with a sigh, the patriarch was gently persuaded, "If you don’t go, don’t lie down and move around and eat something."
Dare to lift the patriarch quilt in this courtyard may be such a person. Although he has been working with the patriarch for decades, they are inseparable from each other and naturally don’t say much.
"Alas, I had a fucking dream when I stared for a while last night." The patriarch slowly sat up and looked out of the window and said, "I dreamed that someone was squatting in the east and staring at me. I kept going there, but I couldn’t find him or see him. He woke up in a trance and seemed to be awake, which made me uncomfortable."
One leng, the steward reached out and helped the patriarch take the shoes and said, "You just want to have children."
"alas!"
The heads of the fathers looked out of the window and sighed for a moment as if they were decades older. "Tiannan’s cub is going to be put by my side every day, but it won’t happen. His mother used to spoil the child to death … and she also blamed me for not letting him marry Xiaoli."
"You seldom say anything regretful."
"Old!" The heads of the fathers bowed their heads and slowed down for half a day before turning into bed wearing shoes.
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Wangtiannanyuan
Mr. Yin and Yang shouted, "Take a look at it for the last time, but don’t lie on the coffin. Tears can’t fall …"
Xiaoqin heard that she rushed to the coffin and looked at Wang Tiannan’s body inside. Wow, she cried. "Son … what do you want mom to do when you leave like this!"
In an instant, the tears in the courtyard became one piece, whether from the heart or intentionally catering to the general movement, it was noisy.
Wang Zonghan didn’t walk over the steps to see his eyes red and kept wiping tears from everyone, which was the first time many children of Tianzi generation saw their cold-faced uncles shed tears.
After crying for more than twenty minutes, Mr. Yin and Yang came over and shouted, "Close the coffin and nail the little nephew to shout …"
……
The patriarch in the central position of the courtyard walked out of the main building for a walk, but insisted on not going to the front yard to see Wang Tiannan for the last time, without looking up in that direction. As usual, the yard stopped and moved.
Meanwhile, downtown
Lao Li took the words and asked Qin Yu, "Are you here?"
"Uncle, what are you doing? You have to tell me straight, right?" Qin Yu solution to ask a way
"I asked if you arrived or not?"
"Here we are!" Qin Yu frown replied
"Ok, wait for my words." Lao Li hung up the phone directly.
Chapter 114 Tower God of War
Wang’s Family Compound
Before the coffin was carried out, all kinds of firecrackers sounded after the ceremony department finished. Wang Tiannan’s little nephew wore filial piety and carried the coffin to the front.
Xiaoqin cried until she fainted, and was helped all the way. A stout young man carried the coffin and slowly walked out of the steps of the Wangs’ compound to wait.
"The truck fell backwards and stuck the steps … the umbrella followed closely can’t let the coffin leak the sunshine …" Mr. Yin and Yang ran back and forth and directed the scene to make the corners of his mouth foam and cross his throat.
The truck slowly fell backwards and clung to the gate steps, and a strong young man joined forces to carry the coffin to the bucket.
"Come on, young and old, let the first car go out first …!" The errand boy kept clapping his hands and yelling.
The whole street in front of the main entrance of the Wangs’ compound is almost blocked by people. People come to attend the funeral and watch the fun. It is difficult for people inside to go out and people can’t return clean. The scene is always chaotic.
……
The heads of families in the central position of the Wangs’ compound looked up and glanced at the front door when they heard firecrackers.
The steward stepped into the yard and said softly, "Let’s go."
After a long silence, the patriarch frowned and said, "When you’re done, let Zonghan come to me and I’ll talk to him."