Chapter 135 Mao Ren Gang Died

Wu Xia looked at the person in front of her, she couldn't recognize her at all.

Is she really her daughter?Could it be that she really did something wrong?

"Jiajia, let's go back! Dad doesn't look well." Chen Youan said to Mao Jiajia, frowning.

Mao Jiajia cast a vicious glance at the people present, then followed Chen Youan and left Wu's house.

Wu Xia looked at the back of Mao Jiajia leaving, and then looked at the messy yard. Everything was tilted and the vegetables were scattered all over the floor.

She has never seen Mao Jiajia as crazy as today, is it really all her problem?

She walked back into the room in a daze, closed the door, and locked herself in the room alone without seeing anyone.

When Mao Jiajia and Chen Youan returned to the house, Mao Rengang's eyes were tightly closed, his face was expressionless, and the firewood in the house was crackling.

Mao Jiajia walked slowly to the bed, knelt down, and grabbed Mao Rengang's cool hand.

"Dad, Dad? Why are your hands so cold?"

Mao Jiajia yelled and stuffed Mao Rengang's hand into the bed.

Chen You'an stood behind Mao Jiajia and looked at Mao Jiajia. She didn't dare to mention it, and she didn't dare to ask.

Even though she already had guesses in her heart, she shed tears when she saw Mao Rengang's calm face.

"Jiajia, go buy firecrackers and set them off!" Chen Youan said lightly.

Mao Jiajia was covering Mao Rengang's hand with the quilt slightly. With her back to Chen You'an, she was already in tears.

She didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to believe it, and didn't want to believe it.

Her father, the father who loved her the most, left her like this, forever.

Mao Jiajia covered Mao Rengang with a quilt on her own, sucked her nose, wiped away her tears, and then turned around.

"You'an, I'll go out for a while and I'll be right back. You watch over our dad. If he wakes up, call me."

After Mao Jiajia finished speaking, she ran out quickly.

Chen You'an didn't call her to stop, nor did she ask what she was going to do.

Because she knew that it was best for her to be alone at this time.

Mao Jiajia ran out of the yard, crying as she walked, tears pouring out like an open faucet.

She knew that no matter how sad she was, Mao Rengang would never come back.

Walking to the door of the store, Mao Jiajia's eyes were swollen like walnuts. She rubbed her blurred eyes and stepped into the store.

She came out of the store after a while, and the owner of the store behind her looked at her, sighed and shook his head.

Mao Jiajia returned to Mao's house with firecrackers and some paper money. Chen Youan could see that she had already cried, but did not persuade her.

"Look at Dad, I'll find someone." Chen Youan patted Mao Jiajia on the shoulder and said.

This is the last time, she doesn't want Mao Jiajia to run away again, she should let her see Mao Rengang more, so that she won't regret it in the future.

And Chen You'an is going to invite Mr. Yin Yang, the person who will do the funeral.

When a person dies, it is better to be buried in the ground.

As soon as she went out, she ran into Mao Youqi who had just come back from playing crazy. Mao Rengang usually loves this little grandson the most.

Chen Youan took Mao Youqi's hand, knelt down and looked at him.

"Go back and kneel in grandpa's room, don't say anything, don't ask anything, understand?" Chen Youan said to him gently.

Mao Youqi was a little curious, he didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't make Mao Rengang unhappy, why did he kneel down.

"Your grandfather has already left, and I will never see you again. You have to do your last filial piety, and remember not to ask anything when you go back later, do you understand?" Chen Youan asked.

Mao Youqi nodded, only then did Chen Youan stand up and let go of his hand.

Looking at the back of Chen You'an leaving, Mao Youqi felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew that only the dead would never be seen again, and only the dead would have to kneel and not be able to ask.

Obviously when he went out in the morning, Mao Rengang was still fine, why did he disappear for so long, he passed away?
Although Mao Youqi had a million questions, none of them were answered in the end.

He was very obedient, and went straight to the main house after returning home. He knelt in front of Mao Rengang's bed, motionless.

But the tears kept flowing, Mao Jiajia quietly scrubbed Mao Rengang's hands and face as if she had lost her soul.

Not long after, Chen You'an invited the man back, and bought a coffin by the way.

Although the family has no money now and it is not enough to buy a coffin, Chen Youan still bought a coffin on credit.

Because we are all neighbors, naturally we don't worry about saying that Chen Youan doesn't give money.

Because everyone knows her well and knows that her family has indeed had some difficulties recently.

After a while, there was a burst of firecrackers at the door of the house, and the sound of gongs and drums in the round yard.

The sound of mourning and joy made people's nose sore and tears fell down.

Because the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded at this time, everyone felt a little curious.

So after a while, many people stood outside the yard to find out.

It wasn't until they heard the sound of mourning that they knew that the Mao family had died.

The gossiping aunts in the morning didn't expect that someone in Mao's family died after she just left for a while, and they didn't know who died.

They were whispering at the gate of the yard, and after a while, Mao Rengang was carried into the coffin by several men.

At this time, he was very peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep.

Mao Jiajia didn't make a sound, but kept crying, wearing sackcloth, knelt in front of Mao Rengang's coffin, and kept burning paper money for him.

Mao Youqi was kneeling beside her, burning paper money for Mao Rengang.

Mr. Yin Yang took a large handful of incense and walked around the coffin a few times, muttering something incessantly.

For a while the news of Mao Rengang's death spread throughout the village, and the village chief went to buy two wreaths and sent them to Mao's house.

Mao Jiajia didn't say a word of thanks, and didn't even look at who sent it.

Chen You'an, while arranging the funeral, thanked those who came to send Mao Rengang off.

It looks like the new year is coming.This kind of thing happened again at home, and it seems that there is no way to get through this year.

After Chen You'an arranged everything, he knelt in front of the coffin, and together with Mao Jiajia and the others burned paper money for Mao Rengang.

There were quite a few people in the village who came to mourn, but most of them wanted to watch the excitement.

Mao Jiajia didn't care about these things, she was like a soulless rag doll at this moment, she didn't think about those things at all.

The news of Mao Rengang's death quickly reached the Wu family.

But Wu Xiaodong didn't tell Wu Xia about this because of fear.

Wu Xia also locked herself in the house and never left.

So she didn't know the news of Mao Rengang's death, and she didn't feel sad because of Mao Rengang's departure.

 There are two more, update tonight, see you tonight!Refill!

  
 
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