Siheyuan: The happy life of a little chef

Chapter 235 Sad Han Chunming

Han Chunming left home and went straight to the restaurant to find Guan Xiaoguan.

Guan Xiaoguan teased when he saw the slap mark on Han Chunming's face.

"What happened? Did you have a fight with Cai Xiaoli? Did you come out to drink? Come on, I'll drink with you. I'm not in a good mood either."

Guan Xiaoguan's teasing did not get any response from Han Chunming. Han Chunyan just looked at Guan Xiaoguan and said.

"Go, go to the side, I have something to tell you."

Seeing Han Chunming's serious expression, Guan Xiaoguan put away his teasing thoughts and followed Han Chunming to the side obediently.

Han Chunming thought for a moment and said.

"I suspect the old man is not dead and is lying to us."

Guan Xiaoguan widened his eyes in disbelief.

"How is that possible? My grandfather wouldn't lie to me. What evidence do you have?"

Han Chunming shook his head.

"There is no evidence. I just want to prove whether the old man is dead or not. I plan to open the coffin tomorrow to check."

Guan Xiaoguan said immediately.

"No, Han Chunming, have you ever thought about what would happen if my grandfather was really there? Do you want him to leave in peace? I don't agree."

Han Chunming had already expected Guan Xiaoguan to say this.

"Xiao Guan, I will definitely open the coffin. I must find out whether it is true or not. If I am wrong, I will kneel in front of the old man's grave for three days and three nights to atone for my sin. But what if the old man is really not dead?"

Guan Xiaoguan was shocked. It seemed that Han Chunming was not here to discuss something with her, he was just here to inform her.

Guan Xiaoguan couldn't figure it out.

"But why did he do this?"

Han Chunming thought about it.

"It has something to do with your parents coming back to get antiques. The old man doesn't want his things to spread abroad. He once wrote me a letter saying this."

Han Chunming still didn't want to tell Guan Xiaoguan about the suicide note, because the old man's doing so would hurt Guan Xiaoguan too much.

Guan Xiaoguan nodded.

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow. I also want to know if Grandpa is still alive."

Han Chunming breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Guan Xiaoguan would make a fuss, but he didn't expect Guan Xiaoguan to be so decisive. After all, he had just returned from abroad.

The next day, the weather was gloomy and I didn’t know if it would rain.

The Han family and Guan Xiaoguan came to Uncle Guan's grave.

Han Chunming opened a bottle of wine and poured it in front of the grave.

"Grandpa, I am being unfilial today. I just want to know whether you are gone or not. If you want to blame someone, please blame me."

After a few minutes, Han Chunming nodded to Boss Han.

I didn't invite any outsiders today because it would be bad if it got out, so I have to do it myself.

Guan Xiaoguan standing nearby was also very conflicted. He hoped that his grandfather had not lied to him, but he also hoped that his grandfather was not dead. He felt very conflicted.

The three Han brothers dug for more than half an hour and finally dug out the coffin.

No one spoke as they looked at the coffin in front of them.

Boss Han took out a crowbar and opened the coffin. In just a moment, he knew there was no one inside.

I thought that after so many days, it was impossible for there to be no smell at all. The old man had said before that he could not be cremated, so it only meant that the coffin was empty.

With the help of Han Laoer, the coffin was completely opened, and it was indeed empty.

Han Chunming suddenly collapsed to the ground, his mind was blank, unable to accept it for a moment. The current situation was just as Li Jianjun had guessed, the master not only cheated him of his money, but also cheated him of his feelings.

The Han family was stunned. It was one thing to guess, and another to see it with their own eyes. They couldn't accept it for a while.

Guan Xiaoguan also covered her mouth, probably feeling happier than sad.

Aunt Han shook her head, her eyes a little dull. She never thought that the brother she had been with for decades would lie to her, and lie so easily and without any psychological burden. Wouldn't his heart be hurt?

Boss Han angrily picked up a crowbar and smashed it on the tombstone again and again until the tombstone fell to the ground and shattered.

Guan Xiaoguan hurriedly stopped him.

"what are you doing?"

Boss Han said through gritted teeth.

"The person is not dead yet, why do we need this tombstone?"

Guan Xiaoguan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Yes, the person is not dead, so why do you need this? He didn't try to stop him.

Han Chunming continued to be in a daze and did not speak.

Aunt Han wiped her tears and said.

"Okay, boss. Seal the coffin, fill it with soil, and then make a new tombstone, just like this one. Go ahead."

Boss Han didn't understand.

"Mom, he's not dead, and he lied to us, so why do we have to bury him?"

Aunt Han said while looking at the coffin.

"Just treat him as dead and never mention this person again."

Boss Han immediately understood and nodded.

"Okay, second brother, get to work."

Aunt Han walked up to Han Chunming and patted him.

"Wu Zi, your master is dead, don't be sad."

Han Chunming understood what Aunt Han meant. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

At this time, a light rain began to fall. Han Chunming buried his head between his legs, and his whole body was shaking.

Burying is much easier than digging, and it was done in a short time.

Aunt Han said.

"Let's go back, Boss. Have someone make a new tombstone tomorrow."

Boss Han nodded.

Guan Xiaoguan didn't know what to say when looking at the sad Han family. No one could accept that his grandfather had deceived the people who had taken care of him for decades.

Aunt Han looked at Han Chunming who was standing still and yelled.

"Wu Zi, go back. He is no longer your master. Your master is dead."

Han Chunming raised his head and stood up.

"Mom, Master must have his own reasons."

Aunt Han shouted.

"Shut up, don't mention him, go home, if you don't go home today, don't go home again."

Han Chunming had no choice but to follow the Han family back home.

Guan Xiaoguan felt very depressed along the way. She didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the Han family would vent their anger on her. At the same time, she felt uncomfortable because her grandfather had deceived even her.

After arriving home, the Han family drank some ginger tea. After all, they had just been caught in the rain, so they drank some to prevent a cold.

Boss Han said.

"Wu Zi, go find Jianjun and apologize tomorrow. You should thank Jianjun for this, otherwise you would still be in the dark about it."

Han Chunming nodded, feeling very guilty.

Aunt Han said.

"Not yet. Jianjun must be angry right now. Wait a few days and call him back for dinner when he calms down. Then Xiaowu can apologize to him."

Boss Han thought about it and nodded.

"Alright, listen to mom."

Aunt Han looked at Han Chunming and said.

"Listen to your brother-in-law more in the future. Don't be so impulsive. Even Wen Yu said that being impulsive is a bad thing. Anyway, it's not good."

Han Chunming nodded.

"Mom, I was wrong. I will listen to my brother-in-law from now on."

In the afternoon, Han Chunyan received the news that Uncle Guan was not dead, and immediately found Li Jianjun excitedly.

"Jianjun, Uncle Guan is really not dead. The coffin is empty. My brother and his men dug it up this morning."

Li Jianjun smiled.

"Didn't I tell you this a long time ago? You just didn't believe me."

Han Chunyan said.

"I believe you. I don't know about them, but can you tell me how you know?"

Li Jianjun pretended to be mysterious.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Han Chunyan pouted.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Are you lying to a child?"