When it was nearly twelve o'clock, a group of leaders from Jiaotong University also arrived and stood at the front of the team. Then the principal of Jiaotong University walked up to the platform.

"Students and teachers, today I'll call you to attend this memorial service, and many people may find it strange..."

The principal of Jiaotong University first talked about Professor Feng's life and then talked about Professor Feng's deeds.

Originally, there were still people whispering below, and gradually became quiet. No matter whether Professor Feng’s behavior was recognized by everyone, no matter how everyone views Professor Feng’s behavior, whether great or ordinary, at this moment, there will definitely be no naughty expressions.

Such an old man, no matter how you view him, he is worthy of respect.

"Feng Zhifan!"

It was also at this moment that Fang Han actually knew Professor Feng’s name.

Feng Zhifan.

A very ordinary name, but does great things.

"Professor Feng Zhifan has taught in our school for more than 30 years and has taught many outstanding students. Professor Feng Zhifan's life..."

The principal of Jiaotong University was talking on it, and suddenly a shrill scream came from not far away.

"Dad, mom!"

A young man of thirty-five or six years old and a woman of about the same age came here with two children.

The shrill shouts were exactly what the young man said.

Two children, one is about ten years old, and the other is five or six years old, a girl. They were held hands by the man and the woman. The child could not walk fast, but they were pulled forward by the two.

"Dad, mom."

The young man ran and shouted, crying.

"Why are you going like this? You don't tell your son, and let me see you for the last time."

This cry instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Even Fang Hanquan and others looked over.

"Didn't you mean you have no children?"

Mr. Quan turned around and asked Fang Han.

The old couple had no children, this is what Fang Han said, why did a son come to this moment?

"The old couple adopted a child. When the child grew up, they couldn't stand the old couple. They thought they were dirty, so they went to find their biological parents."

Fang Han said slowly.

At this moment, Mr. Feng's adopted son appeared, crying so loudly that he burst into tears. It was really a big irony.

Although Fang Han didn't know where the son of the old couple heard about the death of the old couple, he appeared at this time and made such a gesture. The purpose of coming was self-evident, and he probably came for the house left by the old couple.

The old couple's house is not too big or too small, it is only about 100 square meters. The house is now in a good location and the house price is not low. If you really want to sell it, you can still buy it for about 4 million yuan.

The key to the house is now in Fang Han's hands. According to the old lady's letter, they left a will and left the house to Fang Han, asking Fang Han to sell it and donate the money. The old couple died yesterday and the lawyer has not yet found it.

Before the lawyer came, the adopted son of the old couple came.

"Haha, it's really good." Mr. Quan sneered twice.

The president of Jiaotong University who was speaking was stunned for a moment. The current principal has not served for a long time, only about four years. Professor Feng has been retired for more than ten years, and his adopted son has been away from Professor Feng's old couple for more than ten years. The principal really doesn't know that Professor Feng has children.

Although he didn't know, the school leaders had already greeted him.

Fang Han and Mr. Quan Guo Wenyuan and a group of people came quietly and left quietly. Long Weiguo and his wife also followed Fang Han and his group back to the Fang family.

"Come back?"

When we entered the door, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and Ms. Tian Ling greeted her warmly.

"I'll cook now."

In the living room, Zhang Zhongmin and his wife and the old man of the Zhang family have been here for a while, and Fang Yuenian chatted with him.

Ms. Tian Ling kept waiting here, and when she came back, she started cooking.

Mr. Guo and others sat down to have tea first, and then talked about the memorial service just now.

Although Fang Han said that Professor Feng and his wife left a will, Mr. Quan and others were still very angry when they said it.

The two old men did not adopt their adoptive father and mother when they were alive, but they just died but came back to pretend to be filial to their son.

"Xiaohan, although the old couple left a will, the other party will definitely come to you. You should pay attention to your position at that time."

After talking for a while, Guo Wenyuan reminded Fang Han again.

There are some people in this world who are reasonable, while others are unreasonable, and they are also troublesome when they encounter nonsense.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible."

Fang Han nodded.

With Feng Benping's temperament who could come over to cry when Mr. Feng died, Fang Han also guessed that the other party would come to him.

"If you really want to mess around, don't be polite." Mr. Quan said angrily.

"I'm used to him. If you dare to make trouble, I'll deal with him." Zhang Xiaoquan interrupted.

"Don't teach other people's children bad things." Luo Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Grandpa Quan, don't worry, they can't get it here."

Long Yaxin interrupted with a smile: "It would be better to speak if you are reasonable, but it would be better to speak unreasonable."

Mr. Quan laughed: "I forgot that there is a female police officer here."

Yes, ordinary people are afraid of some rascals, because that kind of people are difficult to deal with. If you call the police, the police will come, and they will admit their timidity and leave, and the police will not be able to arrest people. If the police leave, they will come again.

Just like ketchup, the police couldn't follow him for twenty-four hours.

Fang Han was there at the 24-hour front.

No matter how powerful a rogue is, how can you not be afraid of the criminal police?

"Let's have a meal."

A group of people chatted for a while, Ms. Tian Ling greeted her for dinner

Two tables were divided, one table for Mr. Guo and others, one table for Fang Hanlong, Weiguo, Zhang Zhongmin and his wife, Comrade Fang and others, and Peng Donghai were also left behind.

Ms. Tian Ling's skills are very good, not worse than the chefs at Binjiang Hotel yesterday. Now it's past two o'clock and everyone is hungry. A group of old people are very happy to eat and praise them.

After dinner, a group of old people sat together and chatted for a while. It was only after five o'clock in the afternoon that they parted.

It's said that it's time to have supper again at six o'clock, but the old people have no appetite for lunch.

"I'm old and I'm full at noon, but I'm just fine if I don't eat at night."

Luo Yuanchen smiled.

Fang Han personally took out a group of people and pressed the elevator.

When the elevator door opened, everyone who was waiting for the elevator was stunned.

In the elevator, Feng Benping and his wife were both surprised to see a group of people outside.

Well, I guessed that this person would come up, but I didn't expect it to come up so quickly.

Feng Benping was really surprised when he saw many people, but he still took his wife and children out of the elevator: "Is this the house of Dr. Fang Hanfang?"

"yes."

Fang Han nodded.

Feng Benping hurriedly introduced himself.

"You go in and sit for a while first. I'll send the guest up before talking." Fang Han didn't look coldly, and greeted him politely first.

"Okay, you're busy first." Feng Benping nodded, but led his child and his wife into the door without any hesitation.

Mr. Quan's face turned blue. If it weren't for Luo Yuanchen's pulling, Mr. Quan would have really slapped Feng Benping twice.
Chapter completed!