(Please bookmark)

With the emcee's "sading", Xue Xiang let go of the little guy's hand. More than a dozen people in the first row walked to the glass coffin and looked at the remains. But when the old man looked peaceful, his hair was black, a wide red flag covered his chest, wearing a gray-white Zhongshan suit, he was neatly buckled, his face was natural, as if he was sleeping. Amid the sound of sorrow, Xue Xiang bent down to pay tribute to everyone. After receiving his orders, the little guy was obedient and bent down with him.

Xue Xiang didn't know that the eyes of hundreds of people were all on the little guy at this moment, just because, looking at the entire hall, there was only this doll, and she was dressed cutely and solemnly. The little guy was already dressed in pink, jade, and his purple shorts showed his fat little arms, calves, and a wide red scarf that looked like a scarf on his neck, like a group of little angels guarding the decayed years. How could he not be conspicuous?

The old man who presided over the ceremony saw the little guy so well-behaved and cute, and his heart moved. Although the previous ceremony was solemn, he always felt that something was missing. It turned out that it was lacking warmth. Who had no descendants to attend the memorial service of the deceased? How could the old man lack a baby in the farewell ceremony? Fortunately, there was a little girl to support the venue, otherwise it would have been a big negligence. Thinking of this, the old man looked at the little guy with a gentle look.

When Xue Xiangyu Guang saw the little guy beside him saluting obediently, his heart was slightly relieved. Unexpectedly, at this moment, something happened suddenly. After the little guy finished saluting, he straightened his body and looked into the glass coffin curiously. His eyes could no longer be moved away. His big eyes were wide open, and his mouth said, "Brother, why is this grandfather asleep?" After hearing Xue Xiang's instructions, the little guy had never looked into the glass coffin. When he stood up, he could not help but be curious. Seeing a grandfather lying on the glass bed, when she had seen such a scene, she couldn't help but ask.

The little guy's voice was still childish and crisp, but it sounded like thunder in Xue Xiang's ears, which scared him so much that he was sweating all over. The little guy's voice was not loud, but he was silent in the hall where the room was silent and there was only a low and sad joy. Everyone could hear it clearly. The emcee on the side was already scared and lost his voice. The open mouth could no longer be closed. After the ceremony to the mouth, he could not come out.

Xue Xiang's mind was spinning quickly, and it was also a blessing that he was a conflicting complex. If he had been a clerk in his previous life, he would have been scared and paralyzed when he encountered this situation. As soon as the little guy spoke, he knew that he would be a bad thing. Every word of the little guy was imprinted in his heart. After a detailed analysis, he just finished speaking, and he continued: "Grandpa worked hard for the country all his life. I was tired, so of course I had to rest. Come and salute grandpa."

The little guy didn't continue asking questions and obediently gave the Young Pioneers salute. It was learned from the third brother. She only remembered that the salute was like this. After the little guy's salute, Xue Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but countless people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief without having to turn their ears, and they could easily hear the gathering sound. The emcee on the side, I don't know how many times it was to wipe the sweat on his head. He kept looking at the old man who presided over the ceremony in the center, but no information came from there.

The emcee didn't say anything, and Xue Xiang couldn't leave the stage. He was about to pull the little guy over and pulled her by his side, but he didn't expect that the little guy would move his calves and run away with a tumbling sound. The sound of his leather shoes clattering on the marble floor was heard in everyone's hearts, like a drum beat. Xue Xiang was about to collapse. Even if he was a conflicting complex, his heart was not iron-clad. He gritted his teeth and endured it so hard that he didn't faint. He didn't dare to chase the little guy. Such a solemn scene wouldn't allow him, a big guy, to run away from the wolf?

The little guy only felt that the old man was quite lonely sleeping alone. Although his bed and quilt were beautiful, he was too empty. When the host saw the little guy running in front of the rostrum, he was about to wave his hand to the guard to carry her down, the old man on the rostrum waved at him and made a negative gesture. The host understood and put his hand down. The little guy ran to the center of the rostrum, where many white and elegant chrysanthemums and lilies were placed. The little guy bent over and reported a bunch, ran back again, carefully placed it by the glass coffin, and then retreated to Xue Xiang...

The little guy took several minutes to do this, and the whole rostrum was silent, and even the sorrow and music stopped playing for a moment. Hundreds of eyes fell on her, and no one dared to speak or stop it. Until the little guy returned to Xue Xiang, the sorrow and music sounded again.

Xue Xiang held the little guy's little hand tightly. If it weren't for the fact that he still had reason, he would probably crush the little guy's hand. Even though he used a very little force, the little guy's little hand still felt pain and struggled hard in his hand. Xue Xiang noticed the little guy's movements and hurriedly reduced his strength, for fear that his aunt would make trouble and cause something else.

The emcee's mood was similar to Xue Xiang at this time, just kneeling down and begging the gods and Buddhas all over the heavens to give way to the little ancestors and stop causing trouble. Even if he was an atheist, he decided to believe the last time. It seemed that his request was heard by the gods and Buddhas. The little guy returned to Xue Xiang and no longer moved. The emcee couldn't wait to shout "Please finish the ceremony". Xue Xiang pulled the little guy to the front and walked off the rostrum in three or two steps.

The little guy seemed to have noticed the eldest brother's nervousness. He did not make a fuss until the farewell ceremony ended, and he kept sitting obediently in Xue Xiang's arms. After everyone's memorial service, the main leader spoke, recalling the old man's great and glorious life. The whole farewell ceremony did not end until one o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as the ceremony ended, Xue Xiang couldn't wait to leave. Even if the General Office arranged lunch, he would not want to attend and would rather go back to eat hungry. Cui Yu had an explanation before, saying that he would be responsible for sending it back after lunch. But Xue Xiang could not wait, and he was holding the little guy out.

He had just walked to the hall, but was stopped by a female voice, "Is it Comrade Xue? Wait for a moment."

Xue Xiang turned his head and saw a man and a woman walking towards him quickly. The man was about forty years old and the woman was twenty-seven or eight years old. He was holding a red box in his hand. Both of them were wearing work clothes, which looked very similar to Cui Yu's outfit. Could it be that the little guy had a conclusion on the mess that had caused, and he had to deal with it? Xue Xiang began to think randomly in his mind, but his steps stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

The lesbian said: "Comrade Xue, hello, I am Ma Su, the secretary of the Second Secretary of the General Office. This is Director Liu Guocheng of our Second Division. Please tell you the details."

Liu Guocheng took Ma Su's words and said, "Comrade Xue, this is the case. I will give gifts to the children around you by the order of the funeral committee. The children's performance at the ceremony this time touched the committee. The committee ordered me to give this pen to the children, wishing her to study hard and become a pillar of the motherland as soon as possible." After that, he took the red box from Ma Su's hand and handed it to the little guy.

The little guy didn't get Xue Xiang's little face for a long time and was depressed. Seeing Xue Xiang nodding with a smile, Xiao Xinsi breathed a sigh of relief. He took the box handed over by Liu Guocheng with both hands and bowed as a gift. Liu Guocheng touched the little guy's head, exchanged a few greetings with Xue Xiang, and led Ma Su away.

The little guy handed the box to Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang held it in his hand and looked at the box carefully. The red box was about twenty centimeters long and five centimeters wide. When he touched it, he couldn't tell the material. He only knew it was not a wooden tool, but it was not aluminum or iron. When he opened it, he saw a silver-white pen and a card lying inside. He picked up the card first, and saw it read: I wish Xue Shi a child progress in his studies and growth. Then there was no name, only a surname. The committee moved quickly, and he knew the name of the little guy so quickly. Xue Xiang was amazed when he held the card. He stared at several surnames and thought about it. He was shocked. These surnames represented famous figures.

Xue Xiang put the pen back in the box and put it in, picked up the little guy, and strode forward. He didn't want to stay here for a moment...

As soon as he left the hall, he saw Jiang Chaotian leaning against the pillar in front of the door and looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, don't go to eat, why are you doing here? Could it be that you are waiting for me specifically?" Xue Xiang asked knowingly.

Jiang Chaotian stood up straight and walked closer: "Staff Officer Xue, I'm so lucky. I have such a cute sister. However, I admire your courage even more. In this case, I dare to bring a baby."

Xue Xiang was hungry, and the little guy was always shouting about hunger. He didn't have time to talk nonsense to him and said, "Mr. Jiang, please say something quickly. Whenever you see you, you will be stingy. Brother, I'm very hungry. If it's okay, I'll go to have a meal."

"It's good to eat. I'll treat you. It's not the first time anyway. There is an imperial chef in the auditorium, but the atmosphere at this moment is not a place to eat. Let's go outside and choose where to choose." Jiang Chaotian took a lot of money, as if Xue Xiang had agreed.

Xue Xiang shook his head and said, "All right, it's not appropriate to eat anywhere now, and the impact is not good. I would rather go home and drink soy sauce. If you have something, I really don't waste time with you."

Seeing that Xue Xiang had not let go, Jiang Chaotian simply stopped talking nonsense, "Do you know that most of the things your girl made this time? I was so frightened on it. I didn't admire you anything else, but he admired your luck. It was said that such a big disturbance should have caused a big disaster. As a result, the old men who were always noisy this time had a surprisingly unanimous opinion, saying "A innocent heart is enough to comfort the leader" and your words were also very wonderful, connecting the little guy's behavior perfectly. Brothers have to say admiration." He had long said that he admired Xue Xiang's courage, and now he admired Xue Xiang's wonderful answer. There were also some other people in the middle, but only admired Xue Xiang's luck. Xue Xiang was stunned.

The little guy had heard Jiang Chaotian swear and frowned, thinking that the big brother was really rude. Later, when he heard him praise him, he changed his impression of him. He was so proud that he made a face towards Jiang Chaotian in Xue Xiang's arms, which made Jiang Chaotian laugh and cry.

Xue Xiang rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Young Master Jiang came here to tell my brother this news? Brother, I am very kind and said goodbye. I will not send you off and see you back."

"No, no, no, there is serious business, really serious business, one minute, give me another minute." Jiang Chaotian saw Xue Xiang pulling his feet and trying to go, so he could not hold on. Anyway, you can't get the initiative when talking to this kid.

"Does General An have a certain plan? Time is too late." Jiang Chaotian finally revealed his true words.

"I am a little adviser, why have you had the opportunity to participate in such a confidentiality? You look down on me." Xue Xiang's old tune again. He had indeed been to Songzhuzhai several times during this period, but the old general called him to invite him to play chess. As for what Jiang Chaotian had talked to him last time at Lao Mo, he had never mentioned it to the old general. Xue Xiang knew that Jiang Chaotian was just hoping that Xue Xiang would come forward to persuade General An, and then he could act in a cater to the other side, in an attempt to exchange for Old An's support at the lowest price. How could Xue Xiang be deceived? Even if General An really chose to go to a dead end like in history, Xue Xiang had time to advise him. At this time, it was Jiang Chaotian's side, not himself, so he was of course waiting for him to bid leisurely.

"Brother, every time you talk about serious matters, you will tell me something. Is it interesting?" Jiang Chaotian didn't remember that this guy was just perfunctory in Lao Mo last time. It seemed that the situation was not good.

"Haha, I'm used to it, but I have to say this kind of thing very well, right?" Looking at Jiang Chaotian's embarrassment, Xue Xiang couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, Brother Xue, I won't talk to you in plain words. Since you don't like my statement, someone will go to Songzhuzhai in person in the near future. I hope Brother Xue will have more beautiful words. If you succeed in this, I will thank you very much." This is what Jiang Chaotian really meant. Last time he tried a little intention from Xue Xiang (actually Xue Xiang showed it to him on purpose), and this time he naturally still put his ideas on Xue Xiang. Since the last time, Old An tried to protect Xue Xiang, he

He realized that this person had an extraordinary weight in Old An's heart. He was definitely not just a titular staff officer, but also an ordinary character like himself. However, no matter whether the guess was right or wrong, there was no harm in playing this card. He knew that Xue Xiang would probably not watch the victory there. After all, his family ended up like this and could no longer be reconciled with the other side. Moreover, he did not really hope that An Si would rely on it, but just wanted to do the show more seriously.

"Whether it is successful or not, it depends on the will of God. The gift is ready." Xue Xiang looked like a philanthropist, but he still didn't say anything about death. After that, he held the little guy and strode. Of course, he would not go to find General An now. If he made suggestions now, he might shake Old An's mind to lead to a dead end. He needed Old An's stubborn spirit of not hitting the wall and not turning back. He squeezed out the best interests from Jiang Chaotian, and then he came forward to analyze the situation for the old man, and do his best to do his best.

He tried his best to pull the old man on the track he booked. If the old man still planned to go to the dark alley, he could only helplessly and find a way to get out. However, he asked himself that he was confident of trying to persuade the old man. Isn’t the old man so kind to himself? It means that the old man still agrees with the judgment he revealed when he played chess with him for the first time. His overall view has been shown in front of the old man, and he will definitely not ignore it.

Xue Xiang hugged the little guy and went there on his own. Jiang Chaotian looked at his back as he was leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

ps: The pressure is huge. A certain author hid in the corner and prayed darkly that he fell to eleven at ten o'clock. I'll collect it. Everyone, has the firepower weakened?
Chapter completed!