Doomsday Farm Tour

Chapter 34 The Betrayer

In order to prevent Zheng Dahai's soul from colliding with Ayun, Zheng's father could only let Zheng Dahai's body stay at home for seven days no matter how reluctant he was. These seven days, every day is suffering. Ayun even fainted several times. Seeing the severe fetal inflation, the people around became more and more nervous. Father Lu tried his best, but he couldn't stop the situation from deteriorating. The illness in his heart cannot be cured by medicine and stones.

Ayun's many near-collapses finally woke up the bewildered Zheng Mo, and stopped feeling sorry for himself in the shock of Zheng Dahai's death. He still has a grandson to take care of, and two elder brothers to worry about, he can't fall down, and the children won't even have a home after they fall down.

Zheng Mo talked with Ayun for a long time after learning from the painful experience, and the crying of the two of them rang out most of the night intermittently. On the second day, Ayun finally pulled himself together and ate his food desperately. People in that state feel distressed, but at least it is developing in a good direction.

Changning was inconvenient, so Chang'an often went to Zheng's house. Not for anything else, just to accompany my Ahmao and my miserable sister-in-law. Although Zheng Mo felt that it was not good for his married brother to go back to his mother's house all the time, but at this moment, he really needed comfort. In the end, Chang An was not allowed to go back, but instead began to rely on him for everything.

Lu Xiao didn't say he felt the pain of losing his son, but he could feel it to some extent. He also has a son. The pain of the death of a loved one can only be healed by time, and before that, you can only strengthen your spirit. Life has to go on for the sake of the living.

Because of Zheng Dahai's sudden death, Lu Xiao couldn't help but relax a little bit about the internal thief. He also didn't want to provoke the other party to make trouble because of too much pressure, after all, Zheng Dahai was the elder brother he admired before his death.

The person holding the rope is the son of Zheng's father's second brother, walking in front with a serious expression. The pallbearers sang dirges that were indistinct, and Lu Xiao was the only one who could not attend the funeral for Chang'an. Ayun wore a chop made of raw linen, and his face was pale. If it wasn't for Qiao Mo's support, he might have fallen down immediately.

When they got to the place, everyone completed the funeral silently and orderly. Lu Xiao also followed the crowd to salute and offer incense, praying secretly in his heart. When everything is over, the child holding the memorial tablet will send the tablet back to Zheng's family, and the memorial tablet can only be returned to the ancestral hall after the mourning ceremony for the seventh day.

Waiting for these things to be done, Zheng Mo invited a banquet according to the rules before the disaster. It's just that at this time, who can eat without heart and lungs, and it will all fall apart in half an hour. Lu Xiao and Liu Shuhe glanced at each other, and then moved away, as if they had never stared at each other for this second.

When Lu Xiao returned home, Chang An was not in the main hall. Mu An, who used to be mischievous and mischievous in the past, was also exceptionally quiet at the moment, his big eyes filled with tension and bewilderment.

"Mu'an?" Lu Xiao walked over and squatted down to look at his son, calling softly. Mu An saw that his father couldn't help wrapping his hands around the man's neck, and rubbed his little head into his arms.

Probably due to the emotional influence of the adults, none of the children in the family have been active in the past two days. Even on weekdays, I am the master who can't wait to go to the house...

"I saw Ah Mo hiding in the room crying, why is Ah Mo crying?" Mu An's voice was still immature, and Lu Xiao felt uncomfortable with his pure and innocent eyes. How could he explain such a cruel thing as death to a child under two years old? After thinking for a long time, Lu Xiao still couldn't answer this question and could only hold the child in his arms and comfort him gently.