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Chapter 91 He came back for those who can’t come back
"You said it was good, but why didn't you say it was gone?"

"Hey, this is fate."

The people who set up the memorial tent were all from the neighboring village.

Although we are not familiar with each other, we have all met each other.

It's a nod.

Chatting while setting up the memorial shed.

The tone was also a bit regretful.

Uncle Zhang is popular and enthusiastic.

Even if you walk far away, you will always say hello.

So that everyone is basically familiar with it.

Now suddenly gone.

Still a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, are you doing live broadcasting?"

"No, he is a big star and he came back to his hometown to film a variety show. Didn't you watch his live broadcast?"

"That's it, then you are really nice and you can come over and help me."

The two of them didn't just chat with themselves, and raised their heads to ask Lin Tian.

"We are all neighbors, and we are closer than relatives."

"It's my job to help."

Lin Tian's tone was very serious.

There is a saying in the countryside.

Red things are called, white things come uninvited.

This is the rule left by the ancestors.

When there is a red event, only the host’s family invites you to go.

When it comes to mundane tasks, everyone takes the initiative to help.

Including the neighbors from the next village, they also came over on their own initiative.

"Yeah, it's a pity that such a good person like Uncle Zhang is gone just because he said goodbye."

The two neighbors also nodded repeatedly.

[The atmosphere is so heavy. 】

[It’s really painful to say goodbye. 】

[This is the first time I have seen this kind of thing in a live broadcast. This is my life, what I experience every day. 】

The audience was also deeply moved.

Most of the live broadcasts are about momentary joy and revelry.

It's all program effects.

Occasionally you can go in and have fun.

But it is impossible to have any touch.

But Lin Tian’s live broadcast room.

It's real life.

This life corresponds to everyone, and it is a destiny that everyone has and cannot escape.

it's here.

Rather than having fun, it’s more like looking in the mirror.

When the mourning hall is set up.

It's just dawn.

The light blue sky is still inlaid with a few remaining stars.

The earth is hazy, like a silver-gray veil.

The coffin with Uncle Zhang lying on it was placed in the mourning hall.

People in Aunt Wang’s house come and go, coming in and out.

Everyone was silent.

Only a few sobs occasionally.

No one dared to speak too loudly for fear of bringing out Aunt Wang's sadness again.

"dad!"

"Dad, my son is unfilial and didn't catch up with you to see you for the last time!!"

At this moment.

The sound of grief appeared in my ears.

Aunt Wang's two sons rushed back one after another.

Both of them had to catch the fastest train, but in the end they still spent the whole night.

The dark circles under their eyes were quite thick.

Like a dark cloud that cannot be wiped away.

With a whole body tired.

Kneel in front of the mourning hall.

The two of them were wearing suits and ties, but they were crying like children at the moment.

Such sadness infected everyone present.

In fact, there is no Changting Ancient Road for a real farewell.

I didn’t persuade you to drink another glass of wine.

It was an early morning like any other.

Some people stayed in yesterday.

Everyone watched the two crying and shed tears too.

Aunt Wang cried her heart out.

I almost fainted several times.

"Mom, come with us to the city so we can take care of you."

"That's right, Mom, wouldn't it be good to go to the city? We don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

The two of them finished worshiping their father.

He quickly came to his mother's side.

The man is dead.

What's alive is more important.

They all know.

The medical care and all the living conditions here.It's incomparable to the city.

The reason why we can’t keep people here.

It's not just poverty.

It is even more because of these inescapable difficulties.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying here."

"Your father and I have been here for most of our lives. If I left, the old man would be so lonely."

Aunt Wang was very determined.

"But……"

The two sons were anxious and helpless.

I want to say something more.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Aunt Wang.

"Xiaotian is here now."

"He has been promoting our Jiang Province and our mountain city."

"Our place has beautiful scenery and outstanding people, but it is no worse than anywhere else. I want to stay here to accompany the old man."

"Watch this place get better."

Aunt Wang is still so determined.

Hear these words.

Lin Tian felt that the burden on him was heavier.

But this is not a burden.

It's an upward drive.

he comes back.

It's for those who can't come back.

Create better conditions for them.

So that you can go home at any time.

"Aunt Wang, although I can't guarantee that I can make Shancheng a good place."

"But I'll do my best."

Lin Tian stood up.

He promised softly.

[This is the meaning of idol. Lin Tian is really great. 】

[I will cry when I see you. Every place has its value. 】

[I have decided to travel to a mountain city next vacation to see the beautiful scenery of our motherland. 】

Lin Tian's words touched more people.

Many people are planning a quick trip.

"Mom and Dad, please help here first."

"Let me cook today."

After Lin Tian made his promise.

He bent down again.

Discussed with parents in a low voice.

Aunt Wang’s son is not familiar with the village.

And Aunt Wang herself was already confused.

Now everything needs their help.

So many people came to help.

The running water mat at noon is naturally indispensable.

Dad has been in poor health recently, and his waist broke again yesterday.

Naturally, I have to leave this matter to him.

"Okay then, I'll leave this to you."

"Actually, I've already bought all the food and stuff last night, and I've also set up the pots. You can just go and get them."

Lin’s father and Lin’s mother are also helping with other matters.

I don't have time to cook.

Having a son take the initiative makes it a little easier.

Lin Tian came to Aunt Wang's backyard as his father said.

Sure enough, the pot has been set up, and the vegetables and meat bought in the early morning are also neatly placed on the shelf.

All washed.

Still carrying water drops.

Last time it was a red incident.

This time it was for nothing.

There is a huge difference between the two.

Lin Tianxian cut all the vegetables and arranged the meat.

Ready to cook at any time.

"Do you know? In fact, Bai Shi's food is very particular."

"It's like there are three dishes that are not suitable to be served."

Lin Tian had a simple interaction with everyone while doing it.

[Is there any such thing?I never paid attention to these. 】

[What dish can’t be served?Why can't it be served? 】

【real or fake?I thought that cooking only requires the rice to be cooked. Are there any rules? 】

[I seem to have heard that there are a lot of rules for white things, but I can’t remember them either. 】

"It's like dishes that come in pairs, which are not suitable for serving."

"The number of dishes served on the table should not be an even number."

"And the braised pork and tofu are also off limits."

Lin Tian calmly explained to everyone.

"Brother Tian, ​​I can understand everything else."

"But why can't this braised pork and tofu be served?"

The photography guy was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)