"My life is miserable~"

"It means being unfilial~"

"Let the white-haired person send the black-haired person~"

"Woooooo~"

Yan Fugui really cried. He was not wearing a mourning piety, but this kind of sadness cannot be exaggerated by white piety in the dark.

Li Xuewu was holding his hand tightly. Listening to his scolding Yan Jiecheng, his hands felt cold.

Of course he can scold Yan Jiecheng, and he should scold him at this time. The more he scolds, the more it means that he feels sorry for his son, but it is a pity for him.

Li Xuewu patted the back of his hand and said comfortingly: "My condolences, please think more about the widow."

Yi Zhonghai came out of the hanging flower door, held Yan Fugui's arm, and reminded him: "Let Xuewu sit in the courtyard, why are you standing here?"

Yan Fugui nodded and invited Li Xuewu to go to the courtyard.

At this time, there were quite a few people sitting on the Yan's side of the front yard.

It's different from gathering together to cool off in the summer. Now we have to warm ourselves up by the fire.

The weather was already very cold at night in late September. If it weren't for coming here, he wouldn't have driven the Willys.

Even so, I had to wear a military coat before driving, otherwise the mucus would freeze off my nose.

In the middle of the courtyard is a straight stove surrounded by bricks. The wood and briquettes thrown in it are burning vigorously at the moment.

Sitting around the stove were all the young and old men from the neighborhood. When they saw him entering the courtyard, they all stood up and greeted him politely.

Li Xuewu didn't want to overshadow the guest, so he took out the cigarettes, politely called uncle, and gave them to the elders.

Everyone lit their cigarettes and sat down one after another after hearing the greeting from the elder.

There were plenty of benches in the courtyard. It could be seen that the banquet had just dispersed and people were coming and going this evening.

The Yan family is hosting a banquet tonight, and they have to invite the neighbors to the banquet and receive gift money.

Silly Zhu must have helped, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wear an apron at this time.

Yan Fugui sat next to Li Xuewu and introduced Yan Jiecheng's situation to him with tears streaming down his face.

This is the normal procedure for the host's family to talk to important visitors. Even if he doesn't say anything, Li Xuewu still has to make inquiries and express his concern and condolences.

Several women in the courtyard were sitting and talking with the third aunt in the main room. When a guest came, they brought out a cup of tea as a courtesy to the host.

Seeing that it was Li Xuewu who was coming, Qin Huairu took the initiative to bring tea and took this opportunity to whisper comforting words to the third uncle.

Yi Zhonghai saw what she meant and took the initiative to help explain to Yan Fugui that the girl would leave the cabinet tomorrow and she could no longer stay here.

Yan Fugui was very grateful. At this time, no one would care about the unpleasantness the two families had had some time ago.

Qin Huairu took the initiative to help, which left him speechless.

At this moment, he thanked Qin Huairu in a crying voice and let the uncle send Qin Huairu away.

Even though it is a front and back yard, there are still some rules that should be followed.

Everyone was sitting in the courtyard chatting, but no one seemed to be feeling sad.

Things are just like this. Everyone comes here to help or stay at night, and they are not helping their family to mourn. Where does the sadness come from.

Besides, Yan Jie has already melted into Chengdu, and he is so sad.

The old and young men sitting here were joking and laughing while talking about boring topics, without any concern for the Yan family's emotions.

Li Xuewu didn't speak much. He only replied one or two words when someone took the initiative to chat with him.

The third uncle sent Qin Huairu away, turned back and continued talking to him about Yan Jiecheng.

Li Xuewu knew what he was thinking and what his purpose was.

But it was a bit inappropriate to say this at this time, so I didn’t take it up.

After the first uncle came back, Li Xuewu took the initiative and asked: "If the joint defense discovered it, did you ask the people in the station to go over and take a look?"

"I saw it, the survey that Xing led the people to do."

Yi Zhonghai sat next to him and said: "At that time, we were guarding the first aid people, but we didn't pay attention to them."

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette and nodded, finally understanding what he meant.

In this day and age, a lot of people die, and it's such an obvious accident. How could it possibly be investigated carefully by you?

Especially in the middle of the night, he had drawn blood, who would dare to mention that it was not an accident.

Furthermore, there is no surveillance in this era. Every house is closed at night, and it is so cold. Who can go out on the road to act as a witness?

If the preliminary investigation is an accident, then it is an accident. Whoever says it is not is left to find evidence.

"Has someone from the factory union come?"

"Coming"

Yi Zhonghai further explained: "Director Liu of the trade union came and asked for the opinions of your third uncle. In accordance with the wishes of the family, he paid some funeral expenses and did not pass them."

"Well, that's fine, it saves you the trouble."

Li Xuewu nodded, blew out a puff of smoke, and asked: "Will you leave tomorrow morning?"

"Well, I said hello to the cemetery in advance."

Yi Zhonghai's voice was also a little tired. He came back from work to help continue the work.

Last night Yan Fugui was not at home. He directed the boys to set up the funeral canopy and arranged for the Yan family to mourn and burn paper in preparation for the funeral. He never stopped.

Tonight the Yan family was setting up a banquet, and he made the dishes for them. The neighbors had just left, so they had time to sit down.

"Thank you for your hard work"

Li Xuewu nodded and praised him, and then reminded: "Pay attention to your health. You have to rest early today. Just let the boys do the wake-up call."

As he spoke, he motioned to the other side of the house and said, "If you can find anything useful, please ask them for help."

"Okay, if something happens, everyone will help with maintenance."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said: "These are not outsiders. They are from the same courtyard. Everyone extends their hands."

He also knew that Li Xuewu was busy with work, so it would be a great honor to be able to take the time to come over at this time.

Moreover, he was very helpful when rescuing Ge Shuqin yesterday. Without Li Xuewu's phone call, Yan Jiecheng would have been able to transfer blood from the factory hospital.

Why did Yan Fugui take the initiative to go out to meet Li Xuewu after hearing Silhu's reminder?

He must remember this.

In front of Yan Fugui, Yi Zhonghai kept talking to Li Xuewu about this matter, and everyone reached out to help.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hearing what he said, the men sitting in the courtyard stopped talking and listened to him.

First of all, Shen Guodong was the one who took the initiative to drive Ge Shuqin to the hospital when he heard the third aunt shouting.

Secondly, Liu Guangtian and several boys in the back room took the initiative to help bring Yan Jiecheng back.

Liu Guangtian handled the cremation procedures, personnel procedures and labor union procedures on his behalf.

Others helped to set up the memorial shed and clean up the place.

In the afternoon, the men in the neighborhood helped with the burial and cremation.

Tonight, we had to help the fire room and the busy people again, and everyone had a lot of hard work.

Yan Fugui sat aside and listened, knowing that the first uncle was repaying him an account, a favor account.

After talking about Yan Jiecheng, he talked about Ge Shuqin again.

Yi Zhonghai gestured to the darkly lit side room and said, "Because there is a funeral tomorrow morning, and Guodong is the one to pick it up. The adults and children are all here."

Li Xuewu glanced over there in slight surprise. He had just been rescued from a massive hemorrhage, but he dared to take him back?

Yi Zhonghai saw Li Xuewu's eyes and shook his head slightly, signaling him not to ask.

"Your mother brought fifteen eggs, Huairu brought fifteen eggs, and your aunt brought fifteen eggs. This is considered to be a complete preparation of all the things needed to produce milk."

Yi Zhonghai continued: "The malted milk that Zhuzhu brought and the milk powder that his second uncle's family brought were not easy. They all tried their best."

"Yes, yes"

Yan Fugui sighed and said gratefully: "I know, I know."

"It's better to learn martial arts and think more about the widow."

Yi Zhonghai patted the back of Yan Fugui's hand and said comfortingly: "Take good care of those two girls, so that Xie Cheng can leave with peace of mind."

"yes"

Yan Fugui nodded in agreement, his back slumping wherever he sat.

He has been stingy all his life and has not made many friends, let alone any relatives.

After living in this courtyard for so many years, I can barely maintain a relationship with neighbors.

Otherwise, the two brothers were keeping watch outside the gate, and no one came to help.
To be continued...