The president's daughter said: It's a shame to have a father like you

Lin Pingan snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Xiao Qiuyue in her arms stretched out her little hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Lin Ping'an's eyes.

At this time, Xiao Qiuyue didn't know why Lin Ping'an was crying, nor did she know how to comfort her father.

She just looked at Lin Pingan quietly and wiped away her tears for Lin Pingan.

"Old White."

"Xiao Liu's father's body, has it been brought back?"

After a while, after Lin Pingan calmed down a little, he asked Bai Zili again.

"It's shipped back."

Bai Zili replied.

"Old Bai, do you think I should go and see Xiao Liu's father's funeral?"

Lin Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then asked again.

"Old Lin, according to the relationship between us and Xiao Liu, to be honest, we should go."

"But the relationship between you and Xiao Liu is quite special."

"I think it's better for you not to go."

Bai Zili gave a pertinent opinion.

After listening to what Bai Zili said, Lin Pingan fell silent.

After a while, Lin Pingan said: "Old Bai, when will you go there, when you go, take me for a ride!"

"Although there have been unpleasant things between me and Bald Liu."

"But that's all in the past."

"He's gone now."

"Let him pass everything in the past!"

"People have to look forward."

"I don't know if Xiao Liu can hold on after Bald Liu leaves like this."

Lin Pingan said.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an wanted to see Bald Liu off for the last time.

On the other hand, Lin Ping'an also knew in his heart that this time was the most critical time for Xiao Liu.

"Old Lin, you should think about it."

Bai Zili seemed a little worried and reminded again.

"I've already thought about it."

Lin Pingan replied affirmatively.

"In that case, let's go tonight!"

"During the day, Xiao Liu will be busy with the funeral."

"There must have been a lot of people in the family who came to express their condolences."

"At night, Xiao Liu will have plenty of time."

Seeing that Lin Ping'an was so determined, Bai Zili didn't say anything more.

"This damned scum."

"I was hurt so badly by that bald Liu, and he even went to bald Liu's funeral!"

plaintiffs seat.

When Wang Li saw this, her entire popularity clenched her fists.

Although she no longer has any relationship with Lin Pingan.

But when she saw Lin Ping'an going to mourn the villain who changed her life, Wang Li still couldn't help being a little angry.

on the screen.

Time soon came to afternoon.

In the afternoon, around six o'clock.

Bai Zili came to Lin Ping'an's residence in a car.

For going to a funeral.

According to local customs, Lin Pingan bought some rolls of burnt paper and some walnut cakes.

Seven or eight in the evening.

Bai Zili and Lin Ping'an came to Xiao Liu's house.

The place where Xiao Liu held the funeral for Bald Liu was in his hometown.

Lin Ping'an and Bai Zili briefly mourned the death of the bald Liu Hou.

Several people came to the yard.

different from before.

At this moment, Xiao Liu is quite haggard.

"Brother Lin, my dad..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Liu was already sobbing.

"Xiao Liu, life can't be resurrected, you are sad and obedient."

Before Lin Pingan could speak, Bai Zili was the first to speak.

Bai Zili's consolation was almost the same as nothing.

Seeing Xiao Liu crying so sad.

Lin Pingan sighed and said, "Little Liu, I know you are only old Liu."

"Now that Lao Liu is gone, you will have no relatives in this world."

"Well, from now on, you will treat me and Lao Bai as your relatives."

"If you're in any trouble, just tell us both."

"As long as I can help, I will help."

"Brother Lin!" After a few short words, Liu Qiang's tears couldn't help falling down.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingan continued to comfort Liu Qiang.

After a while, when Liu Qiang's mood stabilized a bit, Lin Pingan said: "Xiao Liu, you must not be careless about the funeral of Lao Liu."

"Regardless of old Liu's past, he is now the dead."

"As her only son, you want to make Lao Liu's funeral a splendid one."

"In addition, Lao Liu has scolded many people over the years."

"Now that he is gone, many people will definitely see his jokes."

"At this time, you can't mess yourself up."

"Even if you feel dissatisfied and resentful, you can't mess around at Lao Liu's funeral."

Lin Pingan said that.

"I'll go, what does Mr. Lin Ping'an mean by these words?"

"Isn't this just adding salt to Mr. Liu's wound?"

As soon as this scene came out, some viewers were dumbfounded, so that's it.

"You know a hammer."

"A person dies like a lamp goes out."

"Bald Liu is a villain."

"When I was alive, there were many Huo Huo people."

"Now that Bald Liu is dead, those who have been pushed by him will definitely stand up and see his jokes."

"When people are alive, even if there is resentment in everyone's heart, it is hindered by the past of the other party, so they dare not mess around."

"Now that there are no more people, those people are still afraid of shit."

Someone said it.

"That's not true."

"About this matter, I have heard people say."

At this time, there is an audience.

"you have heard?"

"The bald Liu's funeral, did it go well?"

Some viewers asked curiously.

"Successful fart."

"It's as expected by Mr. Lin Ping'an."

"When Bald Liu was buried, many people came out to make trouble."

"That scene, thinking about it now, makes people speechless."

The person who spoke before said this.

"Brother Lin!"

on the screen.

After Lin Ping'an finished speaking, Liu Qiang grabbed Lin Ping'an's hand.

"Xiao Liu, did you encounter any difficulties?"

"If it is, you say it."

Seeing Liu Qiang's expression was wrong, Lin Pingan said.

Seeing this, Liu Qiang said: "Brother Lin, I am the only one left at home now."

"Except for a few people, many people have drawn boundaries with me at this time."

"I have to be busy with my father's funeral during the day, and I have to guard my father's body."

"You also know that my father is full of evil."

"I don't dare to leave my father's body now."

"I'm afraid that if I leave, someone will spoil my father's body while I'm not there."

Liu Qiang said.

Talking, talking, Liu Qiang choked up again.

"Since you are too busy alone."

"Then I'll stay and help you!"

The funeral looks simple, but in fact there are many things inside and out.

Lin Ping'an feels sorry for Liu Qiang who is too busy alone.

So he took the initiative to stand up and help him.

"Liu Liu."

"It stands to reason that I should really stay and help you at this time."

"But you know my situation."

"As the leader of the factory, I need to deal with many things in the factory."

Compared with Lin Pingan, Bai Zili looked helpless.

Although they are not too familiar with each other.

But the relationship between everyone is pretty good.

"Boss Bai."

"I know about you."

"To be honest, I am already very grateful to you for being here."

Liu Qiang naturally knew Bai Zili's difficulties, but he didn't blame him.

"Old Bai, when you're done with your work, you can go back by yourself!"

"I'll stay alone to help Xiao Liu."

……

In the picture, the lens changes constantly.

After Lin Pingan made a decision, he stayed to help Xiao Liu deal with some things.

The next day, Lin Pingan got up early in the morning. After waking up and having a simple breakfast, Lin Pingan went to the coffin shop to choose a coffin for Bald Liu.

After the coffin was selected, Lin Pingan asked someone to transport the coffin to Xiao Liu's home.

Soon the work of the coffin was over.

Lin Pingan was not idle after that, and started to work on other things.

During this period.

Considering the issue of Bald Liu's burial, Lin Ping'an worried that when Bald Liu was buried, no one would be willing to see Bald Liu off and carry his coffin for burial.

Lin Ping'an went from house to house and tried to persuade him with kind words, only a few middle-aged men from the same village were willing to carry the coffin for the burial of Bald Liu.

……

The night before the bald Liu was buried.

After Lin Pingan saw Lin Qiuyue fell asleep.

That's how I found Liu Qiang.

"Liu Liu."

"Brother Lin has something to discuss with you."

In the yard, Liu Qiang was standing in front of Bald Liu's coffin. At this time, Lin Pingan came over and said.

"Brother Lin, just say what you have to say."

Liu Qiang said.

"Xiao Liu, although I have contacted you with a few people from the village."

"They also promised me that when your father is buried tomorrow, he will come out to help carry the coffin for burial."

"But I thought about it carefully."

"When these people agreed to me, they were reluctant at first."

"But later, I suddenly and happily agreed."

"I worry that the reason why these people agreed to me is to stabilize me."

Lin Pingan said that.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

Liu Qiang was taken aback.

"I'm afraid they will indeed come on time tomorrow."

"It's just that they come here, and they don't necessarily carry your father's coffin for burial."

Lin Pingan said.

In rural areas, the time of burial is very particular.

If there is no one to carry the coffin to the burial when it is downloaded, then it will be a big trouble. "

"Brother Lin, what do you mean, they want to see my family's jokes?"

Liu Qiang reacted at this time.

On the spot.

"Yeah, that's what I'm worried about."

Lin Pingan said.

Liu Qiang himself didn't pay attention, and said again: "Then Brother Lin, what should we do with this matter?"

Lin Pingan said: "There are only two ways now."

"The first way is to contact a few people from other villages."

"However, if I contact the other party, the other party may not be willing to help."

"What about the second one?" Liu Qiang asked again.

Lin Pingan said: "The second way is to hire someone with money."

"Of course, if I can invite people from other villages, then there is no need for the second method."

Lin Pingan replied.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qiang fell into a deep silence.

After a while, Liu Qiang said: "Brother Lin, why don't you spend money to hire someone!"

"It doesn't matter if you spend a little more money."

"As long as my dad can be buried on time, spending money is spending money to eliminate disasters."