Liu Xiangru: "This..."

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangru felt even sadder.

She had just lost her husband, and now her daughter might lose her husband again.

Zhou Zheng used to be the sky for their little family, but when Zhou Zheng disappeared, the sky fell.

Originally, they thought that thanks to Han Chen's presence, they would be able to support their little family again.

However, Han Chen is very likely to be on the opposite side of them...

"Momo..." Liu Xiangru held Zhou Mo's hand, "What should we... do?"

Zhou Mo hugged his mother, trying to warm Liu Xiangru with his own body temperature.

She had already restrained her previous expression of grief and said expressionlessly, "We have to rely on ourselves. Mom, believe me, I can do it."

News of Zhou Zheng's death also reached Yushan.

But it was the day before Zhou Zheng's funeral that Zhou Mo informed his uncles.

Liu Xiangru wanted to tell Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengyun a long time ago, but Zhou Mo stopped her.

She said she wanted to spend two days with her father quietly.

Liu Xiangru originally thought that Zhou Mo would be frightened and cry like he was when he was a child, or that he would not be able to accept Zhou Zheng's departure and break down emotionally, not like a human being.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mo was very calm, very calm.

She would help Zhou Zheng tidy up his appearance every day, place the freshest flowers next to him every day, and then talk to her many, many words with a smile.

Zhou Mo has never cried since Han Chen left that day.

That was the strongest Zhou Mo Liu Xiangru had ever seen.

Their daughter has always been well protected by them, pampered and loved by them at the top of their hearts.

They didn't want Zhou Mo to suffer the slightest grievance, and they never expected her to become stronger or more independent.

They will protect her.

However, there are times when parents are no longer around.

Zhou Mo has changed, becoming tougher and stronger than before.

Liu Xiangru hugged Zhou Mo and burst into tears.

In her life, she had her brother who loved her first, and then Zhou Zheng protected her from the wind and rain. She had not suffered much hardship, let alone suffered many sins. Now she has no husband, only her and her daughter. The backbone of the family is no longer there, and she panics.

.

While she was nervous about how to deal with Zhou Zheng's funeral, she was also worried about whether her daughter could survive this grief.

Liu Xiangru really didn't have the confidence to set a good example for Zhou Mo.

She is not a strong mother.

But her daughter is definitely a strong daughter.

During these three days, Zhou Mo was responsible for organizing Zhou Zheng's funeral.

Including some of Zhou Zheng's colleagues and friends who came to express their condolences after hearing the news.

She sorted them all into different categories and treated them politely.

Finally, Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengyun were asked to come over because Zhou Mo didn't want to trouble them.

Zhou Mo said: "I am my father's daughter and an adult. I can handle everything."

She was so calm when she said this.

Liu Xiangru felt pain in her heart, but could not say anything.

During the day, I was busy with funeral matters, and at night I had to accompany her and comfort her.

Zhou Mo also said as she said, she could handle it all.

Without any outside help.

The funeral in Dongjiang is on the third day. Cremation is performed first, and then the ashes are collected.

Afterwards there will be a firecracker setting off and a burning ceremony, followed by a farewell ceremony for the family members.

After the farewell ceremony, guests will be entertained at the hotel.

All procedures were handled by Zhou Mo himself.

A week ago, Zhou Zheng personally organized the wedding for Zhou Mo, and a week later, Zhou Mo organized the funeral for Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Mo experienced great joy and great sorrow in just over a week.

When receiving the urn, Zhou Mo held it in both hands and walked around an empty field in accordance with local customs, thanking everyone who came to offer incense and pay homage.

The atmosphere at the scene was very serious and heavy.

I thought the ceremony would go smoothly, but unexpectedly, unexpected guests came to the final funeral.

The visitor was none other than Han Chen's grandfather, Han Hongde.

Zhou Mo had never seen Han Chen's grandfather. He only saw an old man with white hair, leaning on a cane, getting out of a black car.

There's nothing wrong with that car, but the white license plate is very conspicuous.

After Han Hongde got out of the car, the driver following him carefully escorted him to the center of the funeral venue.

Zhou Mo was wearing a pure white dress, and her long hair was tied up with a white hairband, without any extra knots.

Han Hongde leaned on crutches and staggered towards the front of the ceremony.

There is a simple memorial table with Zhou Zheng's urn, photos and incense burner on it.

Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru stood on the right side of the memorial platform.

I saw a strange old man coming towards me.

"Miss Zhou, Mrs. Zhou," Han Hongde said with a stern expression, "I am Han Chen's grandfather."

He gets straight to the point.

Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru were caught off guard.

"It seems you came at the wrong time," Zhou Mo took half a step forward and protected Liu Xiangru behind him.

"The dead are the most important, there is no time to say it," Han Hongde winked, and the driver next to him immediately took out three sticks of incense from the table on one side, and then helped him light it.

Han Hongde handed the crutch to the driver, took the incense from the driver's hand, stepped forward to observe a moment of silence, and lit the incense.

"Don't be nervous," Han Hongde took the crutch from the driver's hand and said, "I'm just here to burn incense for your father."

Zhou Mo looked at Han Hongde suspiciously and warily.

She didn't believe that Han Hongde came all the way just to attend her father's funeral.

Don't believe it at all.

Sure enough, the last sentence ends, and the next sentence reveals the purpose.

"I heard from Han Chen that you will have a banquet for guests later," Han Hongde said, "After the ceremony, you and your mother should have some time. I think the banquet later is a good time."

"Where is Han Chen?" Zhou Mo asked without answering.

"I should be accompanying his fourth brother in the hospital. I don't know," Han Hongde said, "Han Chen has the best relationship with his fourth brother. When they were young, they often got into trouble together. He should have told you."

Zhou Mo clenched his fists tightly and tried his best to hold back.

Han Hongde is too good at stabbing soft knives.

She seemed to attend her father's funeral in a respectful and disciplined manner, but Han Ze was mentioned from time to time during the conversation.

It was obviously intentional to cause trouble for her.

Zhou Mo originally hated Han Ze so much that he wanted to eat him alive.

Han Hongde came here to cause trouble and deliberately showed off to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo met Han Chen's grandfather for the first time, and saw that he stood vigorously. Although he was slightly hunched over because of his age, his gestures and gestures could not deceive anyone.

Especially that arrogant posture, one can feel his great official authority at first glance.

"This is my father's funeral. It is my responsibility and obligation as a daughter to provide for him in his old age, not Han Chen's." Zhou Mo paused and said, "If Han Ze also needs to hold a funeral, I don't mind Han Chen."

As his best brother, I would also like to send him off for the last time and express my feelings. If you feel it is not enough, I can also dress dignifiedly and behave elegantly like you and give him a stick of incense. By then I should be better than you.
Chapter completed!