Rural Dad

"Dad! Dad! Why did you leave?"

"Dad! My poor dad! It's all because of my unfilial son that I couldn't take care of you in your old age!"

Two middle-aged men rushed into the mourning hall and threw themselves in front of the portrait, crying and wailing until they were hoarse.

"Dad! Wuuuu! Let me see Dad."

A woman in her twenties threw herself on the coffin, trying hard to open it.

Wang Ying hurried forward to hold her back: "Xiaohui, don't do this. Opening the coffin will disturb Uncle Luo's peace."

"Wuuuu, Xiaoying, my dad has never enjoyed happiness in his life. I, as his daughter, have treated him badly!" Luo Hui hugged Wang Ying and cried heartbreakingly.

Luo Hui's husband came over, hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly, as if coaxing a child.

Luo Hui's two brothers, Luo Shang and Luo Li, were still crying in front of the portrait, but they didn't shed a single tear.

Their wives and children stood by and watched, and the children did not show any sadness.

Because they had not been back for several years, the children had not seen their grandfather for many times, so how could they have any feelings for him.

Instead, Luo Hui's daughter kept wiping her tears and crying for her grandfather, and the seven or eight-year-old child sobbed non-stop.

After a while, Ma Yan came out of the house again and hugged her daughter Luo Hui and cried loudly.

From this scene, the onlookers in the yard could tell who was really sad and who was fake.

Many elderly people shook their heads secretly.

In the countryside, it is often said that raising children is to prepare for old age, but look at the two brothers Luo Shang and Luo Li, what kind of preparation is there for old age!

"Okay, stop crying, since you are back, let's discuss what to do about the funeral." Zhao Han interrupted Luo Li and Luo Shang's performance without getting into the play.

Luo Shang wiped away the non-existent tears and choked up and said, "Xiao Han, I'm sorry to bother you with running around when I'm not around. I'm the eldest. Dad didn't enjoy much happiness when he was alive. I will definitely let him die in glory."

"Brother, I owe Dad more. Let me take care of the funeral. Don't worry, I promise to give Dad a grand funeral!" Luo Li rushed to grab it.

If someone didn't know about it.

Seeing this scene, they would definitely feel that Luo Zhengyang has two filial sons.

But everyone in the courtyard didn't know what the brothers were thinking, so they all watched coldly.

"If a person doesn't fulfill his filial piety when he is alive, it's useless to be glorious when he dies. If you have a grand funeral after death, it's just to save your own face. It has nothing to do with your father in the coffin!" Zhao Han scolded without any hesitation.

Luo Shang and Luo Li were immediately embarrassed.

At the same time, they were a little angry.

Because Zhao Han didn't give them face.

However, when Luo Zhengyang called them to come back to the village to work, he said that Zhao Han was very rich now, so neither of them dared to talk back to Zhao Han.

Others whispered in agreement with Zhao Han.

Yes, if you don't treat the elderly well when they are alive.

What's the point of giving them a grand wedding after they die?

To put it bluntly, isn't it just to make yourself look good in front of the guests who come to pay their respects?

Luo Shang looked at Luo Li: "Second brother, you hosted Dad's 70th birthday. Now that he's gone, it should be my turn, right?"

"Can funerals be the same as birthday gifts?" Luo Li asked bluntly. Some people may not come to birthday gifts, but everyone will come to funerals.

So funerals will collect more gifts.

Luo Shang was a little anxious: "Second brother, you are too overbearing. You can't take all the good things for yourself. I will take care of Dad's funeral, and when Mom dies, you will take care of her funeral. Is that okay?"

"Asshole! You two are assholes! What are you talking about! What do you mean by a good thing? Is it a good thing when your own father is dead?" Ma Yan cried and scolded.

The others were also choked by the two.

Listen, is this what a person can say?

However, Luo Li and Luo Shang really think that this is a good thing. Not only is there less burden, but they can also make a fortune. If this is not a good thing, what is it?

A filial son, a father and a son laugh, a filial son!

Zhao Han said coldly: "Let me ask you a question first. Uncle Luo is gone, and Aunt Luo is old. Who of you two brothers is responsible for supporting her?"

"Don't you have Xiaohui?" Luo Shang said.

Luo Li was also confident: "Yes, we can't let our two sons bear everything."

"Shut up! Two beasts! What have you ever borne? Your father and I used our own money when we were sick, and Xiaohui took care of us. What have you ever borne?" Ma Yan scolded with red eyes.

As a mother, she always thinks about her sons. If her husband had not just died and she was grieving, she would definitely not say these words to embarrass her sons.

Luo Shang's wife stood up and said sarcastically: "Mom, you can't say that. We really can't leave.Ah, besides, we don't give you money, that's because we know you still have money to spend. "

"Yes, Mom, you have to speak with conscience, we don't have enough to spend ourselves." Luo Li's wife said.

Ma Yan was so angry that she almost fainted.

Luo Hui hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, Mom, don't be angry, I'm here, and I'll support you."

"Yes, Mom, a son-in-law is half a son, you still have us." Luo Hui's wife also said.

The couple rarely talked, and they didn't participate in the fight for the right to organize the funeral. They just came back to mourn, not for profit.

Ma Yan was heartbroken and cried again, shouting with a singing voice: "What sin did I commit in this life to give birth to two beasts..."

"Mom..." Luo Shang wanted to defend himself.

Zhao Han said coldly: "Enough! Let Huijie handle Uncle Luo's funeral. I believe she will do it more attentively than you. All the gift money will belong to Huijie. "

"Why!" Luo Li blurted out.

Luo Shang's wife also screamed with a look of despair: "Why do you decide our family's affairs? It's my father who died, not your father!"

"Pa!"

Zhao Han raised his hand and slapped him: "Talk to me politely, don't be naughty with me."

"Fuck Zhao Han, you dare to hit my wife, you think you are great just because you make some money!" Luo Shang cursed and rushed towards Zhao Han with his fists.

Wang Kui raised a bench and smashed it hard on Luo Shang's head: "Fuck your mother, how dare you talk to Brother Han! "

Luo Shang was beaten so hard that his head was bleeding. He staggered and fell to the ground, holding his head and screaming.

Luo Li, who was about to rush up to beat Zhao Han, froze in place when he saw this scene, in a dilemma.

"What do you want to do? Father and son fight in battle, and brothers get beaten, right?" Wang Kui looked angry.

Luo Li laughed dryly, retracted his fist, and said stutteringly: "Wang Kui, this is a matter between us brothers and Zhao Han, it seems to have nothing to do with you."

Wang Kui is big and strong, and he used to be a village bully, so Luo Li is really a little afraid of him.

"Pa!"

Wang Kui raised his hand and slapped him: "You are rude to Brother Han, it has something to do with me, do you understand?"

He was submissive in front of Zhao Han.

He hit others hard.

Don't forget that he was a man who used to be a village bully.