"My wife, what happened to my wife?" Zhang Youcai said dissatisfiedly, "At least when my wife and I took care of my father, there was nothing wrong with him. On the contrary, when he came to your place, he died inexplicably."
"Come on!" Zhang Youqian mocked, "Don't you know who your wife is? Don't pretend to be confused. We are all in the same village and know each other well. If you don't want to tell me, then I
I’ll tell you this. When Dad was with you, your wife thought that Dad was a trouble and she had to spend money on medicine every month, so you never had a good attitude towards Dad and beat and scolded him at will! Old man
When my father lived at your place, he was not happy at all. It was while he was living at your place that his health was damaged. So when he came to my place, he was already exhausted and died within a few days.
Already."
"It's your fault!"
"It's all your fault..."
Listening to the quarrel between the two brothers, it was so fierce that they blushed and almost jumped up to fight.
At the same time, I also find it funny that these two brothers are already in their forties, and they quarrel like they are elementary school students.
His father had just died, and now in front of so many people, the two of them were blaming each other! This made their father not allowed to rest in peace.
"Okay, stop arguing, there are so many people here! Don't you feel embarrassed, I feel embarrassed, please calm down for a while!" Lu Kun finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.
The two brothers Zhang Youqian and Zhang Youcai also felt embarrassed. They looked at each other and then turned their heads to the side.
It's as if the other person is the most disgusting creature in the world, and if he doesn't take a look, his life will be shortened by ten years.
"You..." Lu Kun looked at Zhang Youqian and Zhang Youcai and said helplessly, "You two, you both say brothers are like brothers. Not long after your father died, you two immediately fell out. Tell me,
If Mr. Zhang Liu saw you like this underground, would you rest in peace?"
since
The Zhang brothers didn't say anything, they knew they were in the wrong.
When the scene calmed down a little, I looked at everyone and said, "Stop arguing now, let's think about what Mr. Zhang Liu still wants, or what else he wants to do?" I asked.
Everyone, including the Zhang family brothers, thought carefully after hearing what I said.
Lu Kun looked at the Zhang brothers, "You two are the sons of Mr. Zhang Liu, and you know Mr. Zhang the best. Please tell me what unfulfilled wishes your father has."
Zhang Youqian and Zhang Youcai thought for a while, and Zhang Youqian said awkwardly, "Master Lei, Village Chief Lu, my father lived with me in the last few months, but I really don't know what my father's wishes are.
"
"Yes! Village Chief Lu, we are also very busy at work. We may not take care of many places, so we don't understand dad's needs..." Zhang Youcai said helplessly.
What Zhang Youcai said in the last sentence was the truth. Asking them to take care of his father was like asking them to eat a meal. How could he take good care of Mr. Zhang Liu so unwillingly?
"Hey, do you think Zhang Liuye's delay in being buried is because of the little pigeon next door?" Suddenly someone said.
"Little Pigeon?" Zhang Youqian asked doubtfully, "Isn't that the son of Lu Er next door?"
"Yes, that's him." The man said with certainty.
I looked at the man and asked, "Why did you say that?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Little Pigeon is indeed the son of Lu Er next door. Because Lu Er and Zhang Liuye live close to each other, Little Pigeon often goes to Zhang Liuye's place to play, and Zhang Liuye also likes Little Pigeon very much.
, two people, an old man and a young man, had a lot of fun together. Not long ago, I saw little pigeon. After he knew that Master Zhang Liu was dead, he acted very sad and was always depressed. Could it be that Master Zhang Liu refused?
Is it because he wants to see the little pigeon one last time?"
Zhang Youqian said doubtfully, "But my father has such a good relationship with that little pigeon, why didn't I know about it?"
The man continued, "That's because you are always busy and don't talk to Mr. Zhang Liu after you get home. Of course you don't know these things. And it is precisely because of this that Mr. Zhang Liu talks to Xiao
The pigeons walked very close."
Looking at these two people, I shook my head helplessly. How ironic! My father's affairs are actually not as clear as an outsider's!
"Then hurry up and find the little pigeon!" Now is not the time to argue about who is right or wrong, nor is it the time to criticize the Zhang brothers. The most important thing now is to send Master Zhang Liu away.
"Yes, hurry up and find the little pigeon!" Lu Kun urged.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and find it." The Zhang brothers were faster this time and hurried to find the little pigeon.
It didn't take long for the little pigeon to be brought to the house by the Zhang brothers.
Little Pigeon is a tiger-headed little boy with big, round black eyes. No wonder Zhang Liuye has such a good relationship with this little Pigeon. The Little Pigeon is indeed very lovable.
The little pigeon's eyes were red, and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. It could be seen that he was indeed in a very sad mood.
I knelt down and wiped away the little pigeon's tears, "Do you like Mr. Zhang Liu?"
"I like it." Little Pigeon nodded, his voice very childish.
I sighed and said, "Little pigeon, right? I know you have a very good relationship with Mr. Zhang Liu. Now that Mr. Zhang Liu is dead, do you have a lot to say to Mr. Zhang Liu?"
"Yes." Little Pigeon said timidly.
"Okay." I patted Little Pigeon on the shoulder, "That's Mr. Zhang Liu's coffin. If you have anything to say to Mr. Zhang Liu, go ahead and say it to Mr. Zhang Liu!"
"Okay." Little Pigeon nodded, and then walked to the coffin.
"Grandpa Zhang, I'm here to see you." Little Pigeon said in a sad voice, "I know you like eating my mother's pies very much, so I asked my mother to make a lot of them and bring them to you."
Little Pigeon said, and took out a cloth bag from his body, which contained several pies. Little Pigeon put the pies on Mr. Zhang Liu's coffin.
"Grandpa Zhang, I miss you very much. In the past, you were with me. You often talked to me and played various games with me. Now that you are dead, no one will accompany me anymore. I am very sad. Wow.
...Grandpa Zhang, how I hope you can come back to life, so that in the future, even if I have endless homework, I will be willing to do it, woohoo...Grandpa Zhang, come to life!"
Little Pigeon started crying as she spoke, and those of us watching from the side felt very uncomfortable.