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Chapter 495 Beautiful scenery

After some twists and turns, as the sun sets, a group of people returned to the farm.

When Liu Wen got off the car, she remembered something, "Well, look, Tuanzi and the others are not going to sea. Should we call them at this time?"

Although I don’t know when Song Rui will leave, it is also a question whether to notify Tuanzi and the others.

Song Boyang probably discussed with Song Bohua before, "I won't call them anymore."

"Just let them have fun outside."

"They are spending the night on the yacht tonight and calling them tomorrow at noon."

If it is a close relative, of course, I would like to call Tuanzi and the others back, but Tuanzi and Song Rui had never met before. I only heard about Song Rui this morning, which was just a little better than strangers.

"When Tuanzi's mother passed away, they were both scared." Song Boyang said lightly, "Although they were not old at that time, they are a little older now."

"But I..." Even though Song Rui was an elder, Song Boyang focused more on Tuanzi and others.

Song Boyang said this and discussed it with Song Bohua again. Of course, Liu Wen had no objection.

"That aunt has already done this. Should we notify the rest of the Song family?" It seems that there are not many people in Song Rui's generation, and they just walk less.

Notifying the Song family members? Song Boyang sneered a few times, "What are you doing to inform them?"

"It's not a day or two for my aunt to suffer from organ failure. She has been there before and has been hospitalized several times, but they don't know."

"But they never thought of visiting the hospital, nor did they come to the farm to see their aunt."

"But if you don't inform them, they..." Liu Wen was worried that after Song Rui died, she would not inform the rest of the Song family. What if someone took the opportunity to cause trouble?

"Brother said that I will call them then." Song Boyang and those tribe members had never met before, so of course don't worry about these things.

In short, Song Boyang didn't want to think too much about where Song Bohua was, so he followed the rhythm arranged by Song Bohua to do things.

Looking at Song Boyang, who looks like Song Bohua's expression, Liu Wen can only say, if you like it, you will do it.

The group got off the car and found that not only Lao Hei was there, but also a handsome black guy.

Even if there is no introduction, Liu Wen guessed that this should be Lao Hei’s son Xiao Hei.

When Zhao Qian saw Xiao Hei, she greeted him enthusiastically, and then went to settle Song Rui together.

When Song Bohua saw Xiao Hei, he looked relieved, "Whether it is a black, white or yellow person, it depends on whether he is grateful."

"Xiao Hei is really a good boy." When she notified Lao Hei before, Song Bohua didn't expect that Xiao Hei was there too. It seemed that Xiao Hei was notified by Lao Hei.

Xiao Hei, who is so busy with work, can give up his work and rush back. The Song family, who were once helped by Song Rui, are now having fun somewhere and don’t know how to be happy.

Zhao Qian knew what Song Bohua meant, and she would not inform them until Song Rui died.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qian still picked up her cell phone, called some relatives, and told her about Song Rui's situation. As for whether they would come back, that was their business.

Although Song Bohua felt that there was no need to call this phone call, it did not stop Zhao Qian from doing anything.

After she hung up her phone, "Will they come back after they said?"

Zhao Qian exhaled a long sigh, "Didn't say it."

"But I don't think it's very likely that they will come back."

In fact, some people know that Song Rui is in poor health and death is at any time, so they said a few bad words.

Of course Zhao Qian would not mention this matter. Song Bohua is in a very bad mood now. If he knew what those people said, his anger would definitely be uncontrollable.

Zhao Qian didn't say it, but Song Bohua could know that he hadn't said good things, just like some people in the Song family.

"When my aunt left them something or didn't ask a lawyer to write a will, would they not come back?"

"Even in Antarctica, I will come back if I book a plane." There is really no benefit, and those people have no family affection in their eyes.

"By the way, let Xiao Ming and the others know."

"We have a family of five, plus a few people from Xiaoyang's family, that's enough." Humph, wouldn't the people of the Song family really think that Song Rui's funeral would be deserted if they didn't come back?

That was impossible. Even if Song Boyang and his family didn't come here, Song Bohua promised that the funeral would be very lively.

Zhao Qian believes this, "That's right, my aunt has helped so many people."

Song Bohua and his wife were discussing how to deal with Song Rui's funeral. Don't look forward to the other end of the Song family, but the people Song Rui had helped would come, but there should be many people.

Liu Wen and Song Boyang can be said to not know what to do, so they can only take care of Song Rui with Lao Hei and his mother.

After Xiao Hei sent Song Rui to the bed, "This is the place that Miss Song likes."

Liu Wen looked at the room that felt ordinary and didn't think it was better, but Xiao Hei walked to the curtains, then opened the curtains, and then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Liu Wen turned her head and saw it, and she could see the garden. The point is that this floor-to-ceiling window is not just two, but one floor-to-ceiling fan, and then gently pushes it to the side. It can be said that the garden is clearly visible.

If you arrange this way, it is not an ordinary cost-effectiveness. If it is all double-glass, it will cost a lot of money.

Then such windows are quite resource-consuming. Turning on heating and air conditioning is really not an ordinary power consumption.

But the scenery is really good, Liu Wen is so envious.

Song Boyang gently said in Liu Wen's ear, "Do you like it?"

Liu Wen nodded, "It's really beautiful."

"You think, just push this floor-to-ceiling window aside and you will feel like you're in a sea of ​​flowers."

"Lying in bed every day, welcoming a new day like this." Liu Wen couldn't help but sigh, "It's true that I just entered this room and felt very dull."

"But just rushing to this window, this house is not ordinary."

"I can even think of the feeling of my aunt waking up from this bed every day." It must be very good.

What Liu Wen thought was that Song Rui was very beautiful when she was young, and she was also a rare college student in that era. In addition, her family background was not bad, so there would be no boys who chased her.

Liu Wen felt that Song Rui should have had a deep love when she was young, so don’t ask her why she said that.

The reason is that the flowers she planted in the garden, for example, more than 80% of them are roses, and her favorite flower is also red roses.

Although it's a bit tacky, you should know that Red Rose is related to love.

It would be great if Song Rui never got married in his entire life and was alone.

After the old Hei and his son gave Song Rui a comfortable sleeping position, "We plan to pack up our things together."

"Are you together?" Lao Hei knew that although these things were not valuable, they were the most valuable to Song Rui. She often took them out and touched them and recalled them.

Although Song Rui never said how to solve these things after she passed away, whether to give them away or to be buried with her.
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