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Chapter 783: 783 Funeral

Chapter 783 783 Funeral

Of course everyone in the village knew that there was such a commotion in the middle of the night. When they heard the noise, they knew that the old man was gone.

But you can come over after dawn to express your condolences.

Dong Xuejian calls people close to the boss here.

The second strongman got up after receiving the notice.

"What's wrong?"

"Grandpa Yuanfang has passed away. I will go back. You are at home with the children. It will be fine."

Xiaoxiang also got up, her mother is here.

"I'll go with you. My mother can just keep an eye on Xiaohao and the others."

The second strong man did not refuse, after all, his relationship with Yuanfang was different.

Zou Zhiqiang got up immediately after receiving the call, and the couple came together.

Liu Qi and Feng Yifan were talking on the phone, thinking about going there together.

Wei Yuran got the news that Shen Jiancheng would not be able to survive this time. The conference was coming soon, and it was impossible for him to ask for leave now.

Call Liu Qi and ask him to pick him up.

Ji Changxing and his wife also came together. They represent the entire Ji family.

Tutu cannot move, and the two nephews cannot live without their own people around them.

Some people in the city also knew the news. Although they were not familiar with Han Yuanfang, they still had to give him such face.

Han Yuanfang was called out to wear mourning clothes, and Ji Changyong also went to the countryside and put on mourning clothes as the Romans did.

Han Dongmei was also woken up and couldn't get over even though she was pregnant.

"Mom, how sad is Yuanfang?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. With your second wife left, Yuanfang will come back even less."

"Humph, if it weren't for my second wife, my second master wouldn't be like this."

"Okay, I'll go with you and you can stay at home."

"I miss Yuanfang."

"I can't even think about it."

"My aunt will definitely come back." In fact, she was looking forward to her man coming over too.

She thought so, and Wei Chenguang actually came with her. In the morning, she learned that Han Yuanfang's grandfather had passed away, and her aunt was going. "I'm going too, just to take a week off."

Wei Yuran also wanted his nephew to come over. Dongmei herself was worried at home and really missed Xiaoxuan.

Liu Qi and Feng Yifan came over. Since Wei Chenguang was here, there was no need for a driver. The two of them took turns driving.

Dong Xuejian has already called the hotel and wants to invite someone to dinner.

The best coffin was ordered and delivered. The people in the village hurriedly started to help with the burial.

At daybreak, the villagers came to express their condolences.

Han Chenglin knelt in front of the coffin. Brothers Han Zongbao and Han Zongqiang knelt on the left side of the coffin. Han Shuli and Han Yuanfang knelt on the right side.

The men came to express their condolences, and the father and son kowtowed in return. When the women came, it was their two sisters who returned the favor.

Dong Xuejian and the village chief were in charge of the accounting office. In the countryside, gifts like this were usually given to certain people. In the village, Han Yuanfang was always given a gift.

There was no one who didn't come to express condolences. By eight o'clock, there were very few people coming.

Han Yuanfang just got up to eat. She just ate rice porridge, pickles, deep-fried dough sticks, fried cakes, etc. She couldn't eat them anymore.

Before he finished eating, the top two arrived. Dong Xuejian felt much more relaxed with him helping him.

A lot of people from the township, county and city, people who didn't know me personally, came to express their condolences.

Han Yuanfang and Ji Chang never knew each other, but Dong Xuejian knew each other. In the village, all gifts are fifty, but it is different for outsiders who come here. Two hundred is rare.

Everyone from the capital side also arrived. Ji Changyong was called out to entertain the guests.

"I advise Yuan Fang to be more careful, there will be a day like this." Wei Yuran told Ji Changyong.

"I also advise you. The closeness between this girl and the old man is really very sad."

They all went back after offering condolences here. Ji Changyong did not leave them behind. They were all his own people, so there was no need for this.

Before they left, seven more cars came over. This time, Cao Jiahao, Zhong Wenzhao and their artists came. Anyway, all the people who had not been announced in the capital came over.

Even those who are filming outside will ask their friends to pay gifts on their behalf.

This was the first time for the villagers to see such a big star. They were all very excited, but this was not the time for them to talk to the star.

The heads of the three factories, Sun Jingting, Xu Jie and Tang Shaoye, also arrived.

They have never been to their hometown, they came here with Xiao Tongran and Guo Keming.

It can be said that there are too many people here in the capital.

Ji Changyong entertained them outside. Han Yuanfang did not move, just knelt aside and returned the courtesy.

Ji Changxing and his wife came over, and the gift they gave surprised the village chief. Of course, they gave all the gifts to the Ji family, and they were the family of five thousand.

None of these people will stay to eat. It only takes an hour to come and go.

It was not until eleven o'clock that there were fewer people offering condolences.

The folks in the village also know that Han Yuanfang has great power outside.

After Ji Changyong went in, he picked her up and had been kneeling for several hours. He carried her back to another room and knelt down to rub her knees.

The village chief and Dong Xuejian also came in.

"Yuanfang, it will take three days to bury her."

"Third uncle, please look at the arrangements. I have no objection here."

"OK."

Shen Shaohong, who was in the capital, also got the news while having lunch.

He didn't even finish eating, so he went to call his good friend and asked him to go to the village immediately to follow the gift.

Li Yuqing followed behind. He sneered in his heart, if you posted it so despicably, they might not even accept the gift money.

Because he was still thinking about Han Yuanfang, Li Yuqing already hated Han Yuanfang in his heart and didn't dare to do anything.

Now she has to think clearly even if she wants to move the Li family. Grandpa specially asked her.

Han Yuanfang had a photo of herself in her hand, and her family just sent someone to look for it, not to do it openly.

She doesn't have much, but there are too many people behind her. Shen Jiancheng, Liu family, Feng family, these are all families that the Li family cannot offend.

Shen Shaohong put down the phone and returned to the classroom. He did not go back to continue eating. In fact, he only took a few bites.

Li Yuqing was following behind. The relationship between the two of them was very popular in school. After all, a woman follows a man every step of the way.

Everyone in the village eats here at noon, so Dong Xuejian specifically asked the cook to prepare the meal for the boss alone, and the couple ate in the house.

Ji Changyong really had no choice. "How can you not eat? There are still two days."

"I know, I really have no appetite and don't want to eat."

"No, I'll send a message to Han Dongmei and ask her to cook whatever you want to eat."

"No, I'll eat."

Although they were all light, Han Yuanfang still didn't want to eat them. But because she was worried about not being able to fall in love with her man, she could only eat hard.

After dinner, she called Tutu and found out that the two children were fine. Han Yuanfang felt relieved when she heard them talking happily. In the afternoon, she was sitting by the coffin, and there were still many people who came to express their condolences.

She didn't even look up when she heard Shen Shaohong's name.

(End of chapter)


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