Cheng Huanchong shook his head in embarrassment: "Mom, you still have to listen to Uncle Heng and Xiaohan."
"I don't want to be the one to take charge of Afang's funeral." Xue Ling explained seriously: "After all, she is a married person, and it is not her mother's family to handle the wedding. But we have to help."
"Hey..." Cheng Huanchong sighed: "Xiaohan looks really scary. Even if we want to help, she may not be willing to accept it."
Xue Ling raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "What? Can she do it all by herself? Can she do it?"
At the moment, she has too much time to take care of herself. She can't even take care of her ailing old father. She can't even make a dime - how can she hold a funeral?
"Besides, aren't we not allowed to do it? Most likely we can just do the same as Sister Achun did at that time, find a cemetery and simply bury her."
Sister Achun was still under lockdown at that time, and she couldn't move around. She couldn't get anything she wanted, not even a tombstone.
Fortunately, it is now open. The speed may not be as good as before, but it is much more convenient for what you need.
Cheng Huanchong curled his lips and shook his head: "No... Mom, you misunderstood me. She can't listen to anything we say now. She doesn't believe anything we say, and even said... She said we don't take my aunt's affairs to heart at all.
, killed my aunt."
"What are you talking about?" Xue Ling felt a headache after hearing this: "Her mother got sick, could it be you who caused it? Could it be that you gave the order to close down the nursing home? In the past ten years, her mother's health has been
Is it possible that she doesn’t know what kind of bad state it is?”
Cheng Huanchong shrugged helplessly, saying that he had no idea at all.
Xue Ling sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, don't argue with her, she is a patient now."
She didn't know whether this was to comfort her son or to comfort herself. Anyway, she felt that she needed to "give it three times" a few times, otherwise she might be pissed off by that stupid girl.
Lin Qingzhi interrupted in a warm voice: "She was just stimulated and can't recover for the time being. Auntie, do you want to ask Uncle Xue for his opinion?"
"...I suddenly ran out of ideas." Xue Ling whispered: "Afang and Ah Heng have been divorced for more than ten years, and she is no longer the daughter-in-law of the Xue family. In addition, my uncle is so old that it is not easy for him to run around.
Also, we have always had an unwritten rule here - seniors do not attend the funerals or funerals of younger generations. Even if we let him know that he cannot make the decision, it is not easy to make the decision."
Lin Qingzhi also felt it was quite difficult and suggested: "When you meet uncle later, you can discuss it with him."
"What about Ranran?" Xue Ling asked, "Can you come out tomorrow?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "The fastest is tomorrow afternoon, the slowest may be the day after tomorrow. We also informed our eldest brother of the news of my aunt's death as soon as possible. He understands my aunt's physical condition... He has also seen too many deaths recently, so he is in a better mood than us.
Much calmer."
"You have all worked hard these days." Xue Ling patted the backs of their hands and said softly: "You are all the pillars of the family and the pillars of the imperial capital. Fortunately, this epidemic has you and a group of medical staff, and this city
Only then can the city survive this disaster safely. Children, we are all proud of you."
"Mom..." Cheng Huanchong was a little embarrassed.
Lin Qingzhi hugged Xue Ling and whispered: "Thank you, auntie."
The luxury car drove into the nursing home and quickly closed the door.
Lin Qingzhi suggested: "A Chong, you send Auntie upstairs. I'll ask someone to clean Auntie's room and prepare some midnight snacks that are easy to overcome."
"OK!" Cheng Huanchong sent his mother upstairs.
After a while, Lin Qingzhi returned to the small suite downstairs.
As soon as he changed his clothes, he saw Cheng Huanchong walking in, yawning and squinting, and fell down on the big bed.
The bodyguard closed the door, leaving the room quiet to them.
Lin Qingzhi sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Auntie, have you rested?"
"No." Cheng Huanchong replied: "She still had a lot to say to my dad, and she didn't want to stop at all. It was Brother Huzi's turn to be on duty tonight, and he had been sleeping for several hours. As soon as my mother opened the door, he
When I woke up, I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I planned to stay with them. I originally wanted to stay, but they asked me to come back and rest. Forget it, with Brother Huzi and the caregivers here, there wasn't any room for me to do anything, so
I'll be back."
Lin Qingzhi reminded: "Take off your windbreaker and change into pajamas before going to sleep."
"...No." Cheng Huanchong closed his eyes and replied lazily: "I'm too lazy to take off my clothes. Let's sleep like this."
Lin Qingzhi smiled fondly and stepped forward to help him take off his windbreaker.
"Have the funeral been discussed? What did uncle say?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "Not yet. We don't need to participate in the discussion. We just need to know the results of their discussion and then wait to implement it."
Lin Qingzhi whispered: "Actually, it's not that aunt doesn't have ideas, it's that she has trouble making them. First of all, your grandparents have passed away, and aunt is not an unmarried daughter. On the contrary, she got married twice, but both times
The divorce ended in the end. She seemed to have an in-laws' family, and she got along well with Uncle Heng's family, like a family, but she never remarried. Whether in the traditional sense or legally, she did not have an in-laws' family."
"...Yes." Cheng Huanchong muttered: "So my dad also has a big head."
Lin Qingzhi nodded in understanding and whispered: "From ancient times to the present, there is no precedent for a married daughter to return to her parents' home for funerals. Although my uncle is open-minded and not a carefree person, he is full of traditional ideas in his bones. Uncle and aunt
No matter how bold and trendy we are, we can never set such a precedent."
"That's right." Cheng Huanchong said in a low voice, "So, my mother just said that we can't make all the decisions and can only help arrange the funeral."
However, Lin Qingzhi still insists on keeping a low profile: "Now is not the time to organize weddings and funerals. There are still new data and death data recently, and we cannot ignore the law just because of the emotions of a small group of people."
He is a very rational person, he speaks with emotion and reason, analyzes in an orderly manner, and every sentence makes sense and touches people's hearts directly.
Cheng Huanchong naturally understood what he meant and felt that this must be done.
"Not to mention anything else, just because of my aunt's embarrassing status, I don't know what to do. In addition, Uncle Heng is very ill and has no energy to do anything for a while. Xiaohan himself is also ill.
Well, my dad is also sick. My close relatives are too busy taking care of themselves, so how can I have the energy to hold funerals?"
Speaking of this, Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but feel depressed.
"My aunt is gone, one after another is falling ill. The fourth child was injured today, but the eldest brother has not come back yet. This epidemic is really killing people!"
In just one winter, he lost his aunt and uncle Achun, both of whom were the closest people to him and part of this big family.
Lin Qingzhi lowered his voice to comfort: "The general environment is... unavoidable. Since ancient times, natural and man-made disasters have been beyond human control. Those who died are some people's closest relatives, some people's friends and relatives. In families with many elderly people, the probability