Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 948

The old man left, Jing Changle knelt there and howled all the time, and finally his voice became hoarse from crying. Luo Yirui knew that crying like this was not an option, but he had never encountered such a thing before, and he didn't know what to do for a while, just Sitting in the back foolishly.

Later, the villagers passing by in the village heard the crying and came in to see what happened.

Everyone doesn't dislike the old man and Jing Changle, otherwise they wouldn't help them build a house, but because of his bastard son, the villagers have compassion and care for the grandfather and grandson.

Seeing the old man's sudden death, the villagers were also very sad, and hurried to the village to find the village director. This matter must be taken care of by the village director.

The village director came over immediately after receiving the news, followed by several people, all of whom came to help. When they arrived, they found that the child Lele was already crying dumb. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground with dull eyes. How long.

"How is Jing Shunping going?" the village director asked.

The angry man who went to notify gritted his teeth and said: "Jing Shunping is not going to come, saying that he has severed ties with the old man!"

Hearing this, the villagers at the scene scolded Jing Shunping for nothing, this is his mother and father, who didn't care about her death? !
People say that raising a child to prevent old age, this son is really born for nothing!

The village director was also very angry. There are many people who ignore old parents, but this is the first time he has seen people who don't even care about death.

At this time, Jing Changle turned around in a daze, and said, "Grandpa Zhang, I want to do something for grandpa. I have money, but I don't know what to do. Please grandpa help me manage it."

Grandpa Zhang is the village director.

When the village director saw the child's appearance, he sighed in distress, and when he heard what he said, his nose felt a little sore.

"Old Jing, you didn't feed this child in vain! You have accumulated virtue in your previous life!" The village director wiped away his tears and began to direct several people to dress Jing Lao.

Seeing this scene, Jing Changle burst into tears again.

The village director came over and said, "Remember these two uncles who dressed your grandfather. This is a kind of kindness, and you will have to repay it in the future."

Jing Changle nodded, put his legs together and bowed to the two uncles.

The funeral was done by the village director Zhang Luo. Originally, he wanted to mobilize it in the village. Donations from each household would be enough, but Jing Changle actually took out the money and asked him where the money came from. , he said he earned it from odd jobs and saved it over the years.

The village director is not stupid, so many people who go out to work may not be able to get back so much money in a few years, let alone a five or six-year-old child, but he doesn't ask, the [-]% is saved by Mr. Jing, This one is right!

The funeral was done in the village, and there was no other place where Jing Shunping's face could be ashamed.

Because Jing Changle gave a lot of money, so the funeral was done in a decent way, and it took three days to do it!

It was not all smooth sailing during this period, Jing Shun, the son of Jing Lao, saw this scene, thought that Jing Lao had kept the money secretly, and went to the door with great fanfare to ask Jing Lao for the money, saying that he should inherit it.

We have been together for decades, and I have never seen such a shameless person. This money is really a good thing, it can make a person so shameless, so beyond recognition!

Jing Shunping aroused public anger, and even his wife was almost beaten up by the villagers. In the end, not only did they not ask for the money, Jing Changle took the opportunity to ask for his bead back.

The bead had already been used by his son as a pinball, and it was not a valuable item, so if he returned it, he would return it, and Jing Shunping would not feel bad about it.

On the day of Elder Jing's burial, it was Jing Changle who walked in front of him in hemp and filial piety, carrying a streamer on his shoulders. This was supposed to be the eldest son's job.

Because of this, Jing Shunping was even more cast aside by the villagers, but they didn't care at all.

"Sooner or later there will be retribution!"

"This kind of person will definitely not end well, and God will not protect him."

"..."

Seeing the small figure in the front, the large troops following behind scolded Jing Shunping one after another.

After Jing Lao was buried, the village director took Jing Changle to his home and asked him what his plans were.

Regarding this point, Jing Changle sighed and said that he decided to go with Luo Yirui and go to his house to play.

The village director has always been curious about who the child is and which village he is from, but neither of the two children said anything.

"Can I still play forever if I go out to play?" The village director thought that Jing Changle didn't understand what he meant.

Jing Changle forced a smile, and said, "Grandpa Zhang, I plan to go play first, and make plans when I come back."

This is just rhetoric, and he will not come back in a short time.

His relatives are gone, his home is gone, so why come back?
The village director sighed, took out 200 yuan from his pocket and said, "Lele, this is what the big guy gave you. Take it, no matter what, you have to live well."

Jing Changle was moved, but shook his head, "Grandpa Zhang, I thank all the uncles and aunts, I can't use this money!"

The village director grabbed his hand and patted it in his palm, then clenched it tightly, "Big fellow's thoughts, keep them, these uncles and aunts who have helped you don't forget them."

He was a little worried that if the child survived alone and experienced so much, he would be cynical and go astray in the future, so he kept emphasizing this point to let him know how to be grateful.

Jing Changle accepted the money and remembered the kindness of the villagers in the village. One day in the future, he will grow into a handsome young man with a whole body of glory. The road was built, the environment of the village was improved, the glass plank road was repaired here, and the tourism industry was developed, making this small village the leading big village around and leading the whole village to become rich.

As for the two uncles who dressed the grandfather, Jing Changle arranged their nephews into his own jurisdiction, and there was a good chance among them.

This is something.

Jing Changle left the small village. Before leaving, he took a look at the wooden house, then went up to the roof and pulled out the spine, so that the whole house collapsed very quickly.

After finishing all this, Jing Changle came to Luo Yirui and said, "Where are we going?"

Luo Yirui shrugged, "I'm a fugitive now, so you're probably going to follow me to the end of the world."

I don't know if someone is with me now, Luo Yirui's mentality has also changed a lot now, she is no longer so hesitant and pessimistic, nor is she so negative.

Although the way home was still very difficult, he felt that he would definitely be able to return home, and by then, maybe he would be different.

"Desperate Tianya is Desperate Tianya, better than one person." Jing Changle said looking at the mountains in the distance.

(End of this chapter)