Dad and uncle fight every day

Money..."

He watched Zhangchou fall asleep again, the tip of his nose was red, as if he had just cried.

The next day, the president asked him to tidy up his projects and mood in case he had an accident.After Zhangchou thanked him, he went to the warehouse to touch a large cardboard box, planning to put all the useless things in it and take them out together. After all, it will take half a month. If there are snacks or something left, I’m afraid it will be a new year for the rats. .

While he was putting away his things and humming a ditty, someone called him.As soon as he heard the other party's urgent voice and content.

"Clap."

The phone fell to the ground, and there was still a sound: "Hello? Hello! Do you know?"

His worst fear happened.

He picked up the phone with trembling hands, said "Okay", and tremblingly wanted to go to the office. He backed up all the data on the computer, and the bus ticket held by the pin on the table was particularly eye-catching at this time.

At this time, train tickets are no longer available.

He walked into the relaxation room, leaned against the wall and called Hu Jinran, Hu Jinran was quite puzzled: "What's wrong?"

He cried again before he could say a few words: "You said last time you bought a plane ticket, how did you buy it?"

After hearing this, Hu Jinran immediately bought him a first-class flight and took off in the afternoon.

Zhangchou didn't have much luggage. At this moment, he was carrying a bag and was standing at the boarding gate, holding his boarding pass in his hand, with a particularly pale expression.

Hu Jinran originally wanted to go with him, but he was worried that his daughter would not be taken care of, and Zhang Chou also refused him to come with him, saying that he would handle it alone.

Hu Jinran was worried that something would happen to him, so he reminded him not to turn off his phone.

After getting on the plane, Zhangchou looked at the very attentive stewardess and shook his head, refusing any service, and lay down the seat by himself to look out the window.

When he arrived at the hospital, the landlord rushed over after receiving his call. Zhangchou first bowed to the landlord, held back tears and said that he had caused trouble to her, and asked for details.

The landlord rubbed his hands and said that he knocked on the door in the morning and called his mother to ask if he wanted to bring food. As a result, the mother who usually got up early did not return today. She knocked for a long time, but there was no response, so she took the spare key and opened the door to check the situation.As a result, she didn't wake up after pushing her mother, and her body was cold, so she called the police and sent her to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The doctor preliminarily concluded that it was a sudden death, and asked Zhangchou if he wanted to have an autopsy to make sure.Zhang Qiuhong looked at it and said no.The doctor asked him how to solve the problem of the body, whether to drag it directly to the funeral home or wait.

After Zhangchou asked about the process, he agreed to send his mother to the funeral home first.After the doctor called, the nurse came up and covered her with a white cloth, waiting for the funeral home to come.

It was a thin and small female staff member who came, Zhang Chou was a little surprised, but the other party signed a contract with him after seeing the big wind and waves.Zhangchou asked if he could go in and be with him, but of course he was refused.

Zhangchou followed all the way to the funeral home in a daze, he was no stranger to this place, after all, he had taken Qiu Xiaoqiu's urn before.

He stuffed someone with a 2000 yuan red envelope, which he just took out from the ATM machine. He hoped that they would treat their mother better and make up more delicately. It is a pity that she did not enjoy these things when she was young.

Zhang Chou read it brokenly for a while, and then he started to sob while talking, the other party stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms and patted him.

Pat him on the back: "We all understand, you can cry boldly, it's okay."

He cried a lot. When he was a child, those who watched the equipment were not allowed to hear him cry, and beat him to death when he heard it. When he grew up, he didn't dare to cry, for fear of being said that he didn't look like a man.

It was here that he was able to cry to his mother through the glass.

At night, he stayed in the rented room. The landlord was afraid that he might make a mistake, so he took care of him to lock the door, let him sleep at his side, and cleaned up a room for him.He shook his head and said he wanted to stay for a while, he was not so stupid.

He sat there for two days, not knowing whether he fell asleep or woke up. The landlord was afraid of disturbing him, so he put the meal next to him, and said softly that he remembered to eat.

He felt that he had caused a lot of trouble for others, that he died in a rented house, and made her worry about her age.

The landlord said to him very lovingly: "Your mother always told me how sensible you are. I think she left with all her heart. There are too many things that make her sad in this world. Isn't it a kind of relief?" Well, I am a bone, a daughter is far away, and I also have a pension, I am very happy to have your mother talking to me, it is a pity, don't be too sad, there will be many more in the future It's been a long time."

Zhangchou thanked him, wiped his eyes, ate his meal, and said to go to the funeral parlor to get the urn.Holding the urn, he always felt that this scene happened again.

Not long after he left, he squinted and found a Taoist temple in front of him.He looked at it, and a voice in his heart told him to go in, or he would regret it.

He took a deep breath: "Excuse me... can we do things here?"

"What ritual?" An old Taoist stroked his beard and saw the urn in his hand: "Oh...it should be possible, who are you going to do it for?"

"Zhang Ruonan," Zhang Chou looked up at him, feeling very familiar: "My mother."

The other party skillfully wrote a few talismans with cinnabar, then poked it with a mahogany sword, took a mouthful of wine and sprayed it on the fire, burning the talismans, and there was a burst of black smoke.He babbled and read a lot of things that Zhang Qiu couldn't understand, and it was over soon.Zhangchou asked him what he was reciting, and the old Taoist said it was the mantra of rebirth, and if you want to go forward, don't look back.

He nodded and wanted to pay, but the other party shook his head: "Normally I don't read it, it depends on your fate."

Zhangchou smiled: "Thank you then."

Holding the urn in his hand, he had contacted the person in charge of the cemetery before. At this time, he had opened an opening to put his mother in to reunite with Qiu Xiaoqiu, and the words "Zhang Ruonan" were added to the stone tablet.

"Mom, now you and Auntie can finally be together," Zhang Chou touched the two people's names: "Be good..."

In the evening, after he finished calling Hu Jinran, Hu Jinran asked him when he would be back and if he would like to ask him for a few more days off. Zhangchou said no, he knew it very well.

Hu Jinran asked him what he knew, and he was silent for a moment: "I know very well... In fact, if it weren't for me, maybe my mother would die the day my aunt died, because there is still me, and my mother can't let go. For me, this way of leaving is a relief for her."

Hu Jinran was silent for a while: "Okay, I see."

He hung up the phone, turned off the light and lay down on the bed.He told the landlord that if he wants to sell the house in the future, he can leave the house to him, and add 5% to the market price.

He slept for a while, and heard singing in a daze, two very crisp voices were singing a song he was familiar with.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

"The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the mountains outside the sunset mountain..."

Two female students in old-style school uniforms, one with short hair and the other with braids, passed in front of him holding hands.With sharp eyes, he saw that on the ring finger with two braids, there was a ring made of straw with a dog's tail.

The two of them looked very happy, Zhang Chou called out to them to turn around, the pace of the two of them not only didn't stop, but accelerated.

He woke up and sat up, and found that there were already some tears on the side of his pillow.

The sparrow was standing in the Taoist temple, still holding the mahogany sword in his hand.

The evil spirit had already caught it, and it was supposed to sneak attack Zhangchou after he came out of the funeral parlor, but he cut off his beard.The sparrow shook his head, then tore him apart and threw him into the fire.

A few months later, it coincided with Qingming.

Hu Jinran was no more stubborn than Hu Qianqian, this time he took her and Zhang Chou to visit the grave.Zhang Chou bought yellow paper and folded it there. Hu Qianqian watched her father go to the door to pick up flowers: "Dad, you still bought flowers!"

Hu Jinran hurriedly made a gesture of hissing: "You can't speak loudly here... Dad told you!"

Hu Qianqian hurriedly shut up, Zhang Chou saw that he was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand: "Where did they come from?"

Hu Jinran: "Hey, isn't this... You said that your mother wanted to have a flower shop before. I made an order with the flower shop next door. I will come here once a week to deliver different flowers for your mother. There will be no flowers on it. Let’s open a shop below.”

Zhangchou shook his head: "It's too troublesome."

Hu Jinran: "Hey, I have money... I only spend a few thousand a year..."

Hu Qianqian felt so quiet, she really wanted to make some noise, but she was afraid that her father would talk about her, so she could only tug at her father's sleeve: "Can I sing to grandma... the song that the teacher just taught us! Teacher Said I sang really well...I want to show it to grandma..."

Before Hu Jinran could speak, Zhang Chou said to follow her, she squatted down and sang sweetly to the stone tablet: "Outside the long pavilion..."

Hu Jinran watched Zhang Chou carrying the stele with tears falling down his face.

"...Ask you when you are going to come here, don't linger when you come."

The sparrow hung the newly made lamp on the window, picked up the wick with peach wood, and sang a song.

Dr. Zheng rubbed his eyes: "That's the end? What about the two of them?"

Sparrow Nunuzui took the lamp down, looked left and right, and decided to put it here in the entrance: "Well, the two of them have become wicks, and they will be together for the rest of their lives. What do you think?"

Dr. Zheng smiled: "I'm afraid this lamp will be very warm."

The sparrow narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Not only that, but it will also illuminate the way home and go forward."

END

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Extra: The God of Wealth who doesn’t want to eat fritters has no luck

Hu Jinran, who has a partner, is worried every day