Xu Jiajia explained: "Everyone who comes to eat at the buffet will pay back double."

In recent years, Shen Dazhu has rarely had contact with Xu Jiajia. In fact, deep down in his heart, he is a little afraid of Xu Jiajia: "But, I am your grandfather!"

"Even if our ancestors came, it would be the same."

Shen Dazhu: “…”

How could he respond to this?

Shen Dazhu finally left with the red envelope.

Zhao Chunlan saw him coming and asked hurriedly, "Where are you going?"

Shen Dazhu explained: "I went to return the money, but Jia Jia refused to answer."

Zhao Chunlan was a money-grubber. She glared at Shen Dazhu and said, "Are you stupid?

I gave it all to you, why return it?

Besides, you are not the only one like this. Everyone who comes to the buffet is like this.

Shen Dazhu, Shen Dazhu, why have you become like this now! "

Shen Dazhu had already done something wrong, so he didn't want to make the same mistake again.

His relationship with Shen Yuebai cannot be repaired, but he can spend more time with his six children.

The buffet lasted for six days.

Not only did people from this village come, but people from other villages also came to eat when they learned that there was a buffet here.

Originally, there were only 40 tables planned, but it was later increased to 60 tables.

Very lively.

Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

The villagers who had eaten the buffet all applauded.

Even people in the town knew that Xu Jiajia and her friends had set up a buffet for six days.

Morning of the seventh day.

The sky is bright.

Zhao Chunlan woke up because she had to pee.

She opened her eyes and subconsciously looked at Shen Dazhui beside her, and found that his face was abnormally pale.

She was startled and reached out to shake Shen Dazhu: "Old man, old man..."

When I touched Shen Dazhu's abnormally cold hand, a bad premonition came to my mind.

She used her hand to feel Shen Dazhu's breath.

I found that there was no breathing at all.

Zhao Chunlan's face turned pale, and she got out of bed and ran to Xu's house: "Shen Yuebai, Shen Yuebai, come out quickly, your father is dead, wuwuwu... Shen Yuebai, Shen Yuebai, did you hear that, your father is dead.

woo woo woo...

He was fine yesterday. When he went to bed, he was still talking about how promising his six children were. But after one night's sleep, he was gone.

Wuuuu... Oh my God, are you playing a joke on me?

Woo woo woo... Old man, you are still so young, and you left without saying a word.

You left.

What should I do? "

When everyone in the Xu family heard the sound, they all got dressed and got up.

Old Lady Xu helped Zhao Chunlan, who was kneeling on the ground, up. "What happened? He was fine, how come he just disappeared like that? Was there anything unusual about him last night?"

Zhao Chunlan thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "No, he just talked about the six children, saying that they have great potential, and he was very proud of them. He went to sleep with a smile last night.

woo woo woo...

My life is so miserable.

My spouse died for no reason. Who can I turn to for justice? "

Seeing Zhao Chunlan was dying, Old Lady Xu frowned and turned to look at Xu Jiajia who came out: "Call Shen Zhou and Sanmao and tell them that their father is dead and ask them to come back quickly.

Xiao Shen.

In this weather, the body can't be left there for long. Go ask the doctor if there's any way to keep the body longer so it doesn't stink."

Shen Zhou and Sanmao haven't come back yet.

Can't be buried yet.

Shen Yuebai nodded: "Okay, I'll go now."

Old Mrs. Xu asked Zhao Chunlan to go back first, and then she went to find the village chief and told him the news of Shen Dazhu's death.

The village chief was shocked after hearing this: "You were talking and laughing with me yesterday and we chatted for a long time, why is he gone today?

What exactly caused this?"

Old Mrs. Xu shook her head: "I don't know either. I asked Jia Jia to go find a doctor. When the doctor came, I found out what was going on."

The doctor came soon.

After examination, it was determined that Shen Dazhui fell last night and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and did not receive timely treatment.

After hearing this, Zhao Chunlan was struck by lightning: "Did he fall last night?

I didn't hear him say that.

I didn't hear him say where it hurt.

Doctor, did you check it wrong?

Could you please check again?"

The doctor said patiently, “A hundred examinations show the same result.

He didn't say anything, maybe because he didn't feel any pain and there was no need to say anything.

But many people are like this, they fall down, but they don’t feel any pain, so they don’t go to the hospital, but they don’t know that this may cost them their lives.”

Zhao Chunlan lay on Shen Dazhu's body and cried bitterly: "Wow, you dead ghost, you didn't even tell me that you were injured.

woo woo woo...

You are not worthy at all.

I finally got to this good time, and now it's gone.

woo woo woo...

Old man, if you leave me, how can I live alone? "

Don't say it.

Zhao Chunlan looks like a mean person, but she still has feelings for Shen Dazhui. This discomfort is not pretended, but expressed sincerely.

She cried so hard that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. She cried so hard that her heart was broken. She even fainted from crying several times.

After he died, she continued to cry.

Repeated several times.

Everyone was deeply touched when they saw this scene.

Zhao Chunlan usually didn't show much concern for Shen Dazhui, but she didn't expect that she would feel so sad when he died.

Shen Yuebai is in charge of all matters concerning the mourning hall.

Although he hated Shen Dazhu, at this moment, all the past was forgiven.

The Shen Zhou brothers drove back by themselves.

It took them only three days out of five.

There were two of them, and even though they felt very sad, they couldn't shed a single tear.

Shen Dazhu was buried on the third day after the two Shen Zhou brothers returned.

The wedding was held in a lively manner.

The villagers discussed it for a long time.

Just when the Shen Zhou brothers were preparing to return to Beijing, Zhao Chunlan suddenly fell to the ground. When she was sent to the hospital, the best time for rescue had been missed.

In other words.

The Shen family held two funerals within ten days.

The people in the village sighed. This man's life was so fragile. He died so suddenly. It was so hard to accept.

Some elderly people in the village almost became depressed because they thought too much.

Complete the funeral.

Shen Yuebai was in a serious mood.

Xu Jiajia patted his shoulder and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Shen Yuebai hugged her from behind: "It's okay, I just feel very uncomfortable. I thought I would hate him forever.

But the moment I saw his body.

All that hatred seemed too insignificant.

Do you think I am contradictory?

Xu Jiajia patted the back of Shen Yuebai's hand and said, "It's not contradictory. It's normal for you to have such emotions.

I once heard someone say that even if there is a huge amount of hatred, once a person dies, all the hatred will be blown away by the wind, so what you are experiencing is a normal phenomenon."

With Xu Jiajia's comfort, Shen Yuebai felt much better: "Well, I will slowly adjust."

I was originally planning to stay in my hometown for two months.

After this happened.

Xu Jiajia and her group only stayed in their hometown for half a month before leaving.

The village chief looked at their departing car and sighed, "This person is really unpredictable.

What a pity for Shen Dazhu and his wife! "

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