Longcheng Wang Family.

Wang Tiannan's mother Xiaoqin sat in the living room without saying a word, sleeping, and eating. She just stared at the coffin in the yard in a daze.

Since Wang Tiannan died suddenly and was still young, according to local customs, the family could not do the same as the elderly in their family. The sorrows in the courtyard could only be put on during the day, and the specifications of the spirit shed were also built according to the younger generation. In addition, he had no children and no one was guarding him, so the whole funeral looked deserted and twisted.

"Aunt, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while, just watch with us brothers here." A young man of the same generation as Wang Tiannan bent down and said to Xiaoqin.

"I...I'm not tired." Xiaoqin raised her head murmuredly, and asked with red and swollen eyes: "Are you hungry? I'll let the kitchen have some late-night snacks."

"Forget it, aunt, we're not hungry."

"Eat some, I've been busy for two days." Xiaoqin slowly stood up, walked out of the living room in one step and walked over to the cooking stove on the left.

After entering the kitchen, Xiaoqin glanced at the sleeping chef and shouted, "Old Xu, Lao Xu!"

The chef got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Please make some food for everyone." Xiaoqin said politely: "There are about ten people in the house, all of whom are busy for a day, and they don't have much food."

"Okay, okay, I'll wash my face and make some noodles." The chef was diligent and rubbed his face and got out of bed.

Xiaoqin stood indoors and accidentally swept the round table where Wang Tiannan usually eats, as well as the tableware he usually uses on the bowl rack, and countless memories immediately poured into her mind.

Perhaps only those who have become parents can have a personal experience after unfortunately experiencing such a thing.

Xiaoqin looked at everything in the kitchen, her mind was full of her son's figure. She collapsed again and squatted at the door and cried uncontrollably.

The juniors were listening to the crying in the yard, and they were also very upset, but they didn't know how to persuade them, so they could only stand there and watch.

"Oh, Xiaoqin, don't cry, I'm so uncomfortable..." Wang Tiannan's aunt walked out of the main room, her eyes turned red, and she came to the door of the kitchen, holding Xiaoqin and persuaded her.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a young man rushed over with a panic look outside the gate, opened his mouth and roared: "Second aunt, second aunt, there is news about Zhang Qing."

Xiaoqin suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound, her tears on her face were not dry, and she asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say?"

"There is news about Zhang Qing!" The young man ran over sweating and said in a hurry: "Jiang Qing had just come out of Songjiang and contacted a group of thunder in Baoshan, saying that she would spend 10,000 yuan to ask these people to send her to Jiangzhou."

Xiaoqin wiped the tears from her face and asked with red eyes: "How did you know?"

"I have already said hello to this group of Lei Zi, saying that our Wang family will give you one million to find Zhang Qing, so those people will contact me immediately as soon as they receive the call." The young man replied gasping.

"Do you know the news now?" Xiaoqin asked coldly.

"This is hard to say, and I don't know if those Lei Zi has contacted others." The young man shook his head.

"Can these people contact Zhang Qing?" Xiaoqin asked again.

"...Haha!" Xiaoqin clenched her fists: "Before the man arrived in Baoshan, he died at Xinxiang Life Village? OK, OK!"

...

at the same time.

Wang Zongtang received the call and frowned and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Zhang Qing died on the road next to our Xinxiang and was hit by people running business along the road. Now there are many people around the scene to watch, and there are also people from the big house." The younger brother asked in a low voice: "I can't go there, right?"
Chapter completed!