Yue Zhengyang, Chen Congwen, and Yu Dong and the other two came out sweating after playing for a while from Beihai Park.

Just as they were laughing, they met someone on the way.

The man saw Yue Zhengyang and his gang and immediately rushed over on his bicycle.

When he arrived, the man jumped off his bicycle and shouted at Yu Dong.

"Dongzi, why are you still here? Go home quickly, you... your mother is almost out of reach."

This man was from the same slum as Yu Dong. When he heard this, Yu Dong jumped on his bicycle and ran home without saying a word.

Yue Zhengyang waved to Chen Congwen and said, "Go!"

The two of them also got on their bicycles and ran along with Yu Dong.

When I arrived at Yu Dong's house, the mourning hall of the main hall had been arranged. There were two long benches in the middle of the main hall, and the door panel was placed on the long bench. Yu Dong's mother had been put on her birthday suit and lay on the door panel with her head facing outward, covering her body with a quilt.

Before Yu Dong could even get a bicycle up, he rushed into the main hall, kneeling beside his mother, and cried hoarsely.

"Mom...my mom...um...mom..."

Yue Zhengyang saw Yu Dong's heartbroken look at this time, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only gently lie on Yu Dong's shoulders.

"Dongzi, be strong, please feel sorry for me."

Looking at this simple family, I don’t know whether Yu Dong’s mother’s death is good or bad.

There is a seriously ill person at home, and sometimes he feels like a burden, and he may feel annoyed when he serves every day.

But when she passes away, you will feel empty, as if you are leaving with the dead.

This is the relative, the relative who cannot be given up, and this is the relative whom you hate but makes you care about at all times.

Yue Zhengyang said to Yu Dong's father.

"Uncle Yu is mourning to follow the changes."

At this time, Yu's eyes were already red, their eyes were wet, and their chapped lips were spoken.

"Thank you, Zhengyang."

"Uncle Yu, don't say that, they are all from my own family. Now let's see how to handle Yu's funeral.

Did you notify your relatives at home?"

"It's not too late."

Yue Zhengyang answered and said, "Okay, Uncle Yu, I'll write it down, and I'll let someone write it down later."

Yue Zhengyang and Yu Dong and his son thought about it and talked about the names and addresses of about a dozen people.

Yue Zhengyang asked Chen Congwen if he had seen Li Yuanchao and Zhu Jun. Chen Congwen replied, "These two seem to be in the Temple of Heaven."

"Okay, you found them and invited these dozen relatives separately. At this time, Yu Dong is just in need of our brothers, so don't lose the chain."

Chen Congwen took the paper from Yue Zhengyang's hand and said to Yue Zhengyang with confidence.

"Don't worry, third brother, there is no place I can't find in Beijing."

After saying that, he rushed out and he also knew the importance of this matter.

Seeing that Chen Congwen had left, Yue Zhengyang said to Yu's father, "Uncle Yu, you can just receive relatives and friends at home. I'll buy the white cloth, paper money and food you need at home. Do you have a photo of Yu's mother at home? By the way, I'll make a portrait photo in advance."

"Thank you very much, Zhengyang."

As Yu's father said, he took money from his pocket to Yue Zhengyang.

Yue Zhengyang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Yu, don't worry about money, wait until you stop doing this."

He said that he didn't waste time and rode his bicycle out.

The matter was urgent, and Yue Zhengyang did not delay Yu Dong's father, and hurriedly rode his bike to the Revolutionary Committee to find Liu Xiaotian.

Since Liu Xiaotian drove for the Revolutionary Committee, he has rarely played with Yue Zhengyang. He went to work every day and got off work. He was also in a position where his father was watching him and he had the freedom he had before.

Of course, Lao Liu had no choice. He asked his son to drive, which made people gossip. If he asked his son to fish for three days and run the Internet for two days, he would not let others send him a post.

Yue Zhengyang explained his purpose to Uncle Liu. Of course, the public's things cannot be used privately. In the end, Yue Zhengyang asked Uncle Liu to open a rent note and rent it for three days at a price of three yuan a day.

The car was borrowed, and Yue Zhengyang and Liu Xiaotian went to the furniture factory to borrow four eight-immortal tables and long benches from Fatty Sun.

Of course, all the borrowed old furniture were left. Before leaving Yue Zhengyang, he left a big front door and made an appointment with Fatty Sun when Lao Mo would have a meal.

Next is the vegetable market, with 20 kilograms of pork belly, 30 kilograms of fish, cabbage, tofu...

Everything was done, and the truck entered the alley and parked in front of the owner's door.

When he heard something outside, Yu Dong's father hurried out to help unload the goods.

Several relatives, friends and neighbors also came to help.

Everyone, I will unload it in a while, and then set up tables and benches in the yard.

Without asking, the neighbors around and around started to help pick vegetables. The person in charge of the chef was Zhao Cuihua, the wife of the Zhao family in the backyard.

Zhao Cuihua looked at the big fish and meat, thinking to anyone who was doing so much funeral.

She was not so rich when she got married, but she couldn't say anything, so she asked Yu Dad quietly.

"Uncle, you bought too many vegetables today, it's fine. The pork is not fresh tomorrow. You can buy less and buy it tomorrow."

After hearing this, Yue Zhengyang knew that this aunt would have misunderstood.

"Aunt, I bought the same amount as the day, so you can do it with confidence. If you still have this amount tomorrow, it will be hard for you. If there is anything else that is not enough, just tell me."

After hearing this, Zhao Cuihua felt at ease to go to the kitchen to cook, but she was muttering to herself in her heart. She turned around and asked Zhu Jun’s mother.

"Hey, Dongzi's mother left is considered to be out of the sea of ​​suffering. She has suffered a lot for so many years. Now, hey, this person... Aunt Zhu, do you know that person just now? Who is this young man from the Yu family?"

Of course, Zhu Jun’s mother knew Yue Zhengyang. After hearing Zhao Cuihua’s question, she said with excitement on her face.

"He is the good brother of Dongzi and Junzi, and his name is Yue Zhengyang. Don't be young, but you ask him to do something, there is nothing you can't do. I'm going to hide it from you."

As he said that, Aunt Zhu also glanced at her eldest son's room and saw that there was no one, then said.

"Since Junzi followed him, he has handed money to his house every month."

After hearing this, Zhao Cuihua came to his senses and asked, "What does this Yue Zhengyang do? He is so young, and your army will have a future in the future."

Aunt Zhu sneered, "I haven't heard Junzi say this. It seems that this person has a wide range of people. Junzi said that they all call him third brother. Anyone who is so big, they call him third brother."

"Oh, that must be the child of a cadre family. You have to let your military officer follow them well, and they will definitely make a fortune in the future. You old couple will just point your military officer. I think it's so bad."

After hearing what Zhao Cuihua said, Aunt Zhu was so happy that she gradually felt sad, but she still nodded secretly.

In the past three days, Yu Dong’s relatives and friends helped and worked hard.

You must be worthy of this bowl of big fish and meat.

And these fish were collected at twice the high price when Yue Zhengyang went to the black market.

Yu Dong's three uncles also came here.

They were very pleased that their sister had been slumped in bed for so many years and the Yu family was serving her day and night.

Moreover, the funeral was so grand that the old Yu family spent a lot of money.

I only sigh that my girl is not so lucky. She is sad and eats a lot of fish.

These days, the people are short of oil and water.

These days, an adult can eat hard, and it is no problem to pile up three bowls of rice.

People in later generations cannot eat two bowls of rice even if they eat three meals a day.

The funeral was finally over, and Yue Zhengyang came to do the finishing work again, and the table and stool were returned to Fatty Sun.

After packing up, Yu's father invited Yue Zhengyang to his house for dinner alone in the evening.

Yue Zhengyang was in charge of his own affairs, and even the cemetery was chosen by Yue Zhengyang, so he had to thank Yue Zhengyang for his help.

Everyone in the Yu family cried red and their eyes were not relieved from their grief.

The two sisters who cried the most in the past three days were the two sisters Yu Nan and Yu Xi. They were also the ones who usually took care of their mothers the most and had the deepest emotions.

Looking at the family of four, Yue Zhengyang said helplessly.

"Uncle Yu, this life is still long. As for a person, you have to live in the future, right?"

Dad Yu lowered his head and thought about it, and he rushed home after work.

Because there was someone in the family who needed him, his wife had left, and I felt my heart suddenly felt empty.

But after all, he is the head of the family, so he has to think about his children and be more motivated.

He picked up the wine glass and said to Yue Zhengyang.

"Zhengyang, uncle thanks you for your help to our family. Uncle has no other ability and cannot speak. All the words of thanks are in this glass of wine."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

Yu Dong also killed the wine with his father. He saw everything Yue Zhengyang did. Although he was careless, he felt like a mirror in his heart. Whoever treats him well can still be clear.

After a glass of wine, Yue Zhengyang ate the dish and said, "Uncle, look, this is the past, my aunt is here, and my eldest sister is serving me in the future. Now that my aunt is gone, is there any good place for this eldest sister and second sister?"
To be continued...