Therefore, these guys immediately realized that their hats and lives were in the hands of others, and each of them turned pale with fright. However, these men in black actually made a ridiculous request, asking these people to come to Zhen City immediately.
Go to the village to mourn Aunt Zhen. Moreover, you must wear mourning clothes to mourn the grave. If anyone does not cry or wears mourning clothes, the consequences will be serious.
The materials were in someone's hands, and their lives were also in someone's hands. Naturally, these people didn't dare to disobey. They could only nod and bow, saying that they would do as asked. Sure enough, after the man in black left, these guys were scrambling to come to Zhenjia Village.
He ran over, completely ignoring the mud on the ground. That's why this scene happened.
"Uncle Zhen, just give them one. If you don't give it to them, they will definitely hate you!" Huang Binger said with a smile.
Uncle Zhen was stunned and hurriedly picked up a few pieces of mourning clothes from the coffin. Uncle Zhen obviously did not expect that so many people would come out to pay tribute to his wife, so the mourning clothes on the coffin were not enough. And the Planning Bureau's
Those people knew clearly that there would be no consequences for not wearing mourning and mourning, so they started to argue one by one, and their usual colleagues suddenly turned against each other. This made the villagers of Zhenjia Village even more wide-eyed.
"Little girl, what on earth did you do?" Li Xiaohu said with a smile.
"Hehe, I just showed them something, and then asked them to come and mourn Aunt Zhen and mourn her grave!" Huang Bing'er grinned. Li Xiaohu was stunned, and immediately secretly raised a big sign towards Huang Bing'er.
Thumb. Huang Binger raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled very sweetly.
Originally, Li Xiaohu planned to give Director Liao and Wei Dong a lesson, but now that they have shown their human nature, and that they are fighting in the mud for their rights and future, he suddenly feels that they are so pitiable.
, as humble and pitiful as a crawler on the road.
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After the funeral was completed, and Li Xiaohu and others spent their last day at Zhen's house, everyone gathered at an Eight Immortals table, which was placed next to the lake. Although it was already March, spring in Shandong obviously came later than in the south.
, the trees on both sides of the lake were still withered branches and withered weeds. After what happened to Aunt Zhen, Zhen Dongshu became much silent.
