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He said to Li Pei next to him, "You guys go to eat something first, and then take turns to go to sleep for a while. You are here in a hurry to come back, and you haven't even slept yet."

Li Ke answered, "It's okay, we're not sleepy, we'll stay with you."

Li He waved his hands and said, "Everyone is gone, so what are you doing with those vain people? He used to love you the most. Seeing how you suffered, he might have to scold me, so go quickly."

Doing these scenes is to respect customs and to show others.

In fact, everyone has passed away, and whatever the descendants do is in vain.

Li Long also followed, "You all listen to your uncle. The main room is so big, why are so many people crowded in?"

Li Pei, Li Lan and others looked at each other before slowly getting up and going to the kitchen to eat.

After they left, Li He said to Li Long, "Go to the county. There are so many people here. It's not good for the two brothers to be alone. You go and arrange food, drink and accommodation for them."

He originally wanted to handle Li Zhaokun's funeral in a low-key manner in accordance with family customs, but he didn't expect the news to spread so quickly and so many people came overnight. It was expected but also unexpected.

Many of the people who came to pay homage had important positions, and he was not afraid of offending him, but if he was negligent, it would always be a loss of etiquette.

Yang Xuewen is his brother-in-law. In terms of qualifications and status, he is actually enough. However, his surname is not Li. To be honest, he is a person with a foreign surname.

Undoubtedly, it is best for Li Long to come forward. He is Li He's biological brother. As the representative of the Li family, it is reasonable and reasonable in every aspect.

Li Long had already had this idea, but since his brother didn't say anything, he couldn't bring it up. He nodded, tightened the white scarf on his head and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Stop driving, you haven't slept all night." Lao Si chased him out and warned him.

Li Long waved his hand and said, "I'll ask the driver to drive."

After leaving the door, he suddenly realized that so many people had come to his home. He didn't need to think about it to know that so many people were here for the boss's sake.

Seeing him coming, many people gathered around and expressed their sorrow. Out of politeness, he responded with a few words and then let the driver drive.

As the car exited the village, crackling flashlights greeted him, startling him.

Both sides of the road were crowded with photographers and reporters. After the car drove for five or six hundred meters, the reporters were no longer visible.

After Li Long left, Li He said to the fourth and fifth children, "You don't have to stay here all the time. The children are still young. It's important to take care of them."

The fourth child said, "Her grandparents are here too. They are looking after the child. It's okay. Don't worry so much all day long."

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously cried a lot.

She didn't like her father before, but when she heard the news of Li Zhaokun's death, she burst into tears and her tears never stopped.

When she was in school, when faced with composition topics involving her parents, she always wrote about her mother, a hard-working, simple and hard-working rural woman.

Mother's love is greater than heaven.

As for my father, whether in composition or among friends and classmates, he has always been avoided, as it seems to be a taboo.

From a young age, I had the impression that my father was useless, unable to support the family, and unable to shoulder responsibilities. His father was not involved in the growth of their brothers and sisters.

The resentment towards his father only diminished slightly when he started a family and started a career.

Whenever she saw her child acting coquettishly in Li Zhaokun's arms, she felt a little comforted. What she didn't get from her father, her own child got the same thing.

Only when she returned home and looked at Li Zhaokun lying in an ice coffin did she understand what her father meant.

The father is a member of the family and the main part of the family. Without the father, the family is incomplete.

From then on, she couldn't help but feel guilty when talking about home.

Lao Wu said, "Fang Tangjin is here, taking care of the children."

She hurried back, obviously still unable to believe that her father had really left.

Still can't believe it.

The father who was not afraid of anything and everything was just gone.

She cried, trying hard to think of the bad things about him so that she could stop crying.

Her heart was so broken that she could hardly admit the suffering.

She leaned against the wall in a daze. From the moment she came back to now, she couldn't think of a big mistake in her father's life.

He didn't mistreat them, it wasn't that he didn't give them food and drink, because he didn't have food or drink himself, so he couldn't take care of them.

He has no preference for anyone. In his eyes, none of his sons and daughters are useful. He gets upset and sneers at them.

Occasionally, when he has a clear mind and considers practicality, he will be a little nicer to his daughter, because she is a wine drinker and will buy him wine in the future.

The two sons would compete with him for a drink whenever they had something to do, and at the same time they advised him to drink less.

There is no such thing as filial piety.

He never showed his dignity as a man by beating his wife and children. If he made him angry, he would be merciless at best.

Even if you are mean, there is only a limit to how tight you can be. At most, you will make your heart explode with anger.

He did not have the majesty of her father, and she was not afraid of him at all. When she was happy, she would act coquettishly in his arms and let him kiss her cheek.

At this time, she was his wine jar and his sweetheart.

And she will easily get what she wants from him.

Of course, if she is stubborn, Li Zhaokun will also be stubborn.

He, Li Zhaokun, has never been submissive to others in his life. It is impossible to coax a child.

In old age, grandchildren become the exception.

The more Lao Wu thought about it, the more he cried.

Li He said, "Go and rest for a while. We don't need so many people here."

Lao Wu wiped his tears and said, "It's just these two days anyway."

Regardless of whether her father can see him or not, if she stays with him for two more days, he will always feel better.

After nightfall, the Li family still did not calm down. The rumbling helicopters continued to come and go.

The main hall is full of people worshiping.

Yang Huai, Li Pei and others, as family members, knelt down to answer the ceremony. Finally, no one was around, so they got a break and went to the back wall to smoke in a deserted area.

Paper money was burned in the room 24 hours a day, and there were never any fireworks. It was so choking that I couldn't smoke at all.

Yang Huai took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Li Lan first. Li Lan hesitated for a moment, but continued.

Li Pei lit it for them both first, then for himself, and asked with a smile, "Why were there a few Japanese people there just now? They looked familiar."

Yang Huai said, "The richest man in Japan, do you want to know about him?"

Li Pei was stunned and said, "He is Sun SoftBank, I really didn't know it."

Yang Huai said, "He's not the only one here. Basically everyone from East Asia and Southeast Asia is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhou rushed over from the side road, took out a cigarette from Yang Huai's pocket, lit it, and sighed, "These reporters are so annoying, I can't drive away any of them. Uncle Li's The influence is too terrifying, why are there so many people here?”

He accepted the task assigned to him by Pan Guangcai. No media or reporter was allowed to enter Lizhuang.

He brought a group of bodyguards from Li Zhuang's wealthy people, and surrounded Li Zhuang so that not even a bird could fly in, except for airplanes.

From the central media to the local media, everyone has to look at his face. If he says no, it means no. Of course, he can only say no without the consent of the Li family.

As for foreign media, they are still in the process of applying for reporting permission, and it is still unclear whether they can enter the county.

Yang Huai said, "When have you ever seen my uncle in the media? You don't have anything to do with them at all. It's just that there are many people coming to my grandpa's funeral this time, and most of them are respectable. The government may not even be able to invite them to the Asian Economic Forum." So many people have to be moved.”