Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 254 Old Zhao is Angry!

Nearly ten years younger than me!
At this moment, Zhang Wenjun didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

I can't see it, I usually can't see it at all!
Recalling Zhang Jiangang's speech and behavior all the time in his mind, he is clearly a little old man, how can he feel a little young?How could he be a young man younger than me?
Unbeknownst to Zhang Wenjun, Zhang Jiangang has always been imitating his grandfather on the 38th plane.And one is a memory of 60 years, and the other is a memory of more than 20 years, so it is relatively easy to hide.

Moreover, Comrade Zhang hangs out with a group of uncles and aunts all day long. With this mentality, it is difficult to maintain a bursting youth!
It seems that I really need to calm down and digest it, Zhang Wenjun thought in his heart at this moment.

"I can see why the eldest brother came to the No. 1 plane and it is a square dance, and the main theme of the military song and red song. He is afraid that people will find out."

"Yeah, the eldest brother is also quite sinister." Seeing Zhang Wenjun's reaction, Lao Zhao and Lao Song couldn't help complaining a few words.

At the same time, the two of them felt a little uncomfortable, not knowing what to do in the future.The leader Zhang Jiangang was gone, and the two of them immediately felt that something was missing in their lives, empty and even a little confused.

"Mr. Wen, don't get overwhelmed. Go back and calm down. Lele and Xiao Ren, you should decide whether to tell them or not, but the children are still young. If you tell them, they will probably forget it when they grow up." Lao Song Said, and at the same time glanced at another family not far away, "Go and see Lao Hu's family, they are also crying."

Not far away, the two families of Hu Yitian's son and daughter who also came also came from grief.

Especially Hu Bancheng, the son of Hu Yitian, was crying miserably, in an earth-shattering despair, shouting towards the sea.

It can be seen that Lao Hu's son actually has a deep affection for Lao Hu, even though he is usually foolish.

Without speaking, Zhang Wenjun just nodded as if he lost his soul.

"In the future, you can come to us if you need something, don't carry it by yourself." Old Zhao said.

Before leaving, Lao Yu also patted Zhang Wenjun on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

On the other side, on another rock, a young man who looked somewhat similar to Lao Hu was kneeling on the rock, in agony, tears streaming down his face, which made people feel distressed.

"Dad! Dad!" Facing the waves, Hu Bancheng, Lao Hu's son, shouted, which was moving.

"Why, why did you leave so suddenly! Why, what will I do if you leave, and what will your grandson do! Don't leave!" Lao Hu's son cried bitterly.

Behind him, Lao Hu's grandson was only crying, while his daughter-in-law coaxed her with red eyes.

Although Lao Hu's daughter didn't cry so exaggeratedly, she couldn't make a sound and looked a little lost.

"Ah." Sighing, Lao Zhao and the others walked over.

"Half success, don't be sad. Your father may not be dead, and he may come back someday." Old Zhao comforted.

"That's right, don't hurt your body. Your dad will feel bad if he sees you like this." Lao Song couldn't help but said, "I usually see you always angry with your dad, but I didn't expect you to have such deep feelings for your dad. , get up, get up, don't cry."

Lao Yu also nodded.After all, they are biological father and son, and Lao Yu believes that Lao Hu will feel at ease if he sees this scene.

The father and son broke the bones and the tendons. Lao Hu's son used to be unbelievable, and he was idle all day long, especially when Lao Hu entered the cultivation department, he ate the old man all day long, bought famous sports cars, and learned to do foreign affairs. ~ meet.

The angry old Hu directly cut off the kid's credit cards, including bank cards, and he wouldn't give him a dime anyway!
However, when the old man left, this kid still had a conscience.

"Uncle, I don't want to let go, I don't want to let my father go!" With the support of several people, Lao Hu's son stood up, crying outrageously.

"I know, I know, we are not willing to part with it." While supporting Xiao Hu, Old Zhao said.

"Yes, yes, we are not willing." Lao Song also echoed.

Hu Bancheng sniffled his nose, and looked at Lao Zhao a few times in distress, "Uncle, when my father left, he didn't say anything more? Let you talk to me alone?" Hu Bancheng said, and looked away. Zhang Wenjun at the office.

"Say more? Tell you alone? What?" Lao Song was taken aback.

"I see that you just gave Brother Wenjun another mobile phone, which seems to be playing a video, so my dad didn't leave me another video?" Hu Bancheng said, looking at Zhang Wenjun who was alone facing the sea in a daze not far away.

Lao Zhao and Lao Song glanced at each other, "This is really not there, what Lao Hu should say is in this phone." Lao Zhao said.

After wiping his nose, Lao Hu's son also looked at the sad sister who was crying behind him and almost passed out, and then dragged Lao Song and the others to a place a little further away.

"Uncle, think about it again, my dad really didn't say anything anymore?" Xiao Hu asked cautiously after glancing at his sister and brother-in-law, with a bit of crying.

Lao Song frowned, and took a few glances at Lao Zhao, "Really not. Didn't your father say everything in the video?" Lao Song thought hard and said.

And Lao Zhao was more straightforward, "It's not Xiao Hu, what do you want to ask? Just tell us, if your father tells us, we can still hide it from you, just tell us."

Everyone looked at Lao Hu's son.

Looking at Hu Bancheng again, he first carefully glanced at his sister and brother-in-law in the distance, then swallowed his saliva and said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle, my dad didn't tell you about the account password or anything when he left?"

What?

The faces of Lao Zhao and the others were distorted.

"What account password?" Lao Song asked even more.

"Ahem, that is, like Alipay? WeChat?" Hu Bancheng said cautiously.

"..."

At this moment, Lao Zhao couldn't bear to clean up the house for Lao Hu!

Before your father died, you were ready to split up.

"No! I don't know!" Old Zhao was so angry that he almost took out a brick.

"Uncle, you are in a hurry to draw conclusions, think about it carefully. Before my father left, he put all the money in Alipay, and I saw that he bought more than 2000 million wealth management products, just his money, especially the borrowed ones. The amount is several million. Think about it carefully, this is not an ordinary thing."

"..."

Lao Zhao and Lao Song were so angry that they wished they could teach this kid a lesson.

But Lao Yu turned his head and left.

"You, you, you! No! Your father didn't say anything!" Pointing at Comrade Xiao Hu, even Lao Zhao, the ragtag king, was speechless.

"No, Dad, you are too cruel!" Hearing Lao Zhao categorically said that his father did not leave his account password, Xiao Hu's whole face was deformed.

Seeing that Lao Yu had left, the two of them didn't bother to say anything to Lao Hu's son.

"Half success, your father is gone, you should take care of yourself, don't let your father down." Just as Lao Zhao and Lao Song were about to leave.

"Hey wait uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong. Uncle, I want to arrange for my father's future life, I guess I will have to trouble you these few days." Holding Lao Zhao's arm, Lao Hu's son said.

"..." Arrange a fart funeral, your father is not dead!
"Also see if you can help me get rid of the relationship and help my dad get a death certificate."

"..." Lao Song almost died of anger.

And Lao Zhao, who is so impatient, directly took out the brick, "Issuing a death certificate for your father? I will make one for you, believe it or not!" Holding the brick, Lao Zhao was about to hit Lao Hu's son on the head hit.

"Don't leave Lao Zhao, don't be impulsive!" Seeing this, Lao Song hurriedly stopped him.

Old Hu, what kind of son are you!

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)