Rural Dad

"Old Luo, why did you leave?"

"How can I live if you leave me alone?"

"Sister-in-law, look at it more positively. Everyone has this experience in this life. Don't cry and hurt your body."

As soon as Zhao Han arrived at Luo Zhengyang's house, he saw a lot of people standing outside. A burst of heart-wrenching crying came from the yard, accompanied by the voice of comfort.

"Xiao Han is here, everyone make way."

"Everyone, don't block the door..."

Seeing Zhao Han coming, everyone made way.

When Zhao Han walked into the yard, he saw an old woman with white hair being supported by several old people from the same village.

The old woman was Luo Zhengyang's wife Ma Yan.

"Aunt, Uncle Luo is gone. If you hurt your body, Uncle Luo will not be at ease in the underworld." Zhao Han went up to persuade her.

But Ma Yan couldn't listen to anything now. She just kept crying and wailing.

After all, they are an old couple who have lived together for a lifetime.

Zhao Han could only sigh, and after looking around, he asked, "Has anyone notified Uncle Luo's children?"

"I just called Uncle Luo's son and daughter." Uncle Zhao Hai came over with his mobile phone.

Zhao Han nodded: "Uncle Luo can't be left here before they come back. We are all from the same village. Everyone should help and set up the mourning hall."

Everyone knows how to do many things.

It's just that there is a lack of someone to give orders.

Following Zhao Han's command, everyone present got busy, some set up the mourning hall, some installed the speakers, and played the funeral music first.

As the sad funeral music sounded, the whole village knew that someone in the village had passed away, and they all came to help.

Some people brought firecrackers from their homes and set them off outside the Luo family's door to clear the way for Luo Zhengyang to see him off.

The most difficult thing was to give Luo Zhengyang a bath and put on his shroud.

Because this kind of thing is usually done by direct relatives such as children, there are many taboos, but now Luo Zhengyang's children are not here, and he can't not wear the burial clothes.

After all, the weather has become hot. If the body is left for a long time without being put into the coffin, it will stink.

Then it will be even more impossible to take a bath and wear the burial clothes.

So the scene was frozen for a while.

"Uncle Luo held me when I was a child, I will put on his burial clothes!" Zhao Han had to do it himself.

Seeing this, Wang Kui also stood up: "Count me in, I also grew up under Uncle Luo's watch."

He is now Zhao Han's loyal dog.

Whatever Zhao Han does, he will be the first to follow.

In this way, the two of them bathed Uncle Luo and put on the burial clothes that he had prepared for himself before his death.

When the elderly in the countryside reach a certain age, they will prepare their own burial clothes, portraits and coffins.

So when the day comes, just follow the process, and there will be no emergencies.

In the afternoon, the mourning hall has been set up.

Luo Zhengyang's body had been put into the coffin.

There were beds on the floor and a fire burning in the mourning hall.

Someone had to keep vigil here at night.

Wang Kui and Liu Hai were here tonight.

So Zhao Han left first.

Because he had to go to the town to pick up his child.

On the way to pick up his child, the interview clips from the previous commendation meeting had been reported on the news.

Zhao Han was not angry.

Xiao Ba was angry.

"Fuck! Even a bird can earn more than me?"

"Foreign spies are not good. Even a bird can see through them. Hahaha, I laughed to death."

"To be honest, Xiao Ba has more savings than me."

"It's worthy of being a bird raised by Colonel Zhao. Zhao Han didn't train it to catch spies!"

"Even a bird has 500,000 yuan. Do you have 50,000 yuan? So how can you laugh!"

For a while, the Internet was full of discussions about Xiao Ba. Because it could earn 500,000 yuan, countless people began to devote themselves to counter-espionage work.

Some people even quit their jobs to catch spies.

In order to make 500,000 yuan, the whole nation is fighting against spies!

Then in the future.

Spies planted in Xiaguo by spy agencies of various countries are constantly exposed and arrested, and suffer heavy losses.

All countries are panicking. Xiaguo suddenly removes spies on such a large scale. Is it going to make a big move? Is the Third World War about to start?

All countries began to investigate the reasons behind it frantically!

Then they found out that it was because of a bird.

For a while, their mood was indescribable.

There is only one word to describe it: Damn!

………………

The next day, Wednesday.

"Wow, Dad, Dad, the watermelon planted by Guoguo has sprouted!" Guoguo couldn't wait to see his own vegetable garden after getting up, and then cheered.

Xingxing also ran out when he heard this.

"Dad, the vegetables I planted have sprouted too!"

The brother and sister felt a sense of accomplishment.

"It's my seed, awesome."Zhao Han smiled and praised the two, although he knew that the seeds could germinate so quickly because of the spiritual spring in the space.

Guoguo narrowed her eyes and counted her fingers with a dreamy look on her face: "When the watermelons grow up, I will give one to my dad, one to my grandpa, and one to my aunt."

She looked at Xingxing again, and then said with a smile: "Well, I will give one to my brother."

"Humph! I don't want it. Your watermelons may not produce so many." Xingxing pouted.

Guoguo's face fell: "Humph, brother is so annoying. Guoguo will not give you a big watermelon."

Then she turned around and walked into the yard angrily.

"If you don't make your sister angry for a day, you will feel uncomfortable for a day, right?" Zhao Han glared at Xingxing.

Xingxing felt that her butt was in danger, so she ran to the yard quickly: "Grandpa, I want a hug."

"Stinky boy." Zhao Han scolded with a smile.

After breakfast, he sent the child to kindergarten, and then rushed back to the village as soon as possible.

Because Wang Kui and Liu Hai stayed up all night last night.

Zhao Han will replace them during the day.

So that they can go back to catch up on their sleep.

The sound of mourning music can be heard from afar.

A big pot has been set up in the Luo family yard.

The people who came to help are eating noodles.

"Brother Han, have you eaten?" Wang Kui was squatting on the doorstep eating noodles, and he got up quickly when he saw Zhao Han coming in.

Zhao Han nodded: "I have eaten."

"Accountant Luo's son and daughter are back!"

A voice suddenly came from outside.

"They arrived so quickly, they must have come back by plane, they are quite filial." Zhao Han said.

Liu Hai sneered: "That's not necessarily true."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Han asked puzzled.

Wang Kui said, "Brother Han, you haven't been back for several years. You don't know that Uncle Luo's children are not very good. They came back so quickly not to attend the funeral, but to grab the right to organize the funeral so that they can collect gifts from the guests who come to pay their respects."

"Yes, except for Uncle Luo's little daughter Luo Shuang who comes back every New Year and other festivals, his two sons haven't been back for almost three years." Liu Hai added.

Zhao Han frowned.

When his father died, he didn't rush back to see him for the last time, but rushed back to organize the funeral and collect gifts.

Is this something a human can do?