The years when I was an old man

The three shameless people were talking nonsense together.

And I stood aside, looking around.

Many people came to express their condolences, and Sui Jiangwan and Fu Yuanyuan were also among the crowd.

Judging by their posture, they should have arrived very early.

At this time, Zou Xiaoxian still saluted those who came to express their condolences.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried and noisy footsteps coming from the door.

Turning his head, he saw the steps outside.

Dozens of strong men in black short sleeves and white flowers on their chests came up.

The expressions of this group of people are different, some are solemn, some are sad.Some people also showed indignation.

Looking at these people, I asked Lin in a soft voice and said:

"Suit Lin, do you know these people?"

Lin Zheng in a suit was talking nonsense with Lord Hong and the mute.Hearing what I said, he turned his head and glanced at the group of people, then replied:

"Most of these are Huang Abo's confidantes in Guancheng, helping him handle Huang's other business outside..."

As he said that, Lin in a suit looked at Zou Xiaoxian, clicked his tongue twice, and said:

"Zou Xiaoxian wants to be a sister-in-law, this is the first level!"

While speaking, the group of people had already walked to the coffin.

Unlike our normal bowing, dozens of people kneeled neatly in front of the coffin.All of them were heartbroken and kowtowed to the coffin.

Following Zou Xiaoxian's return, everyone stood up.

The leader standing in front asked Zou Xiaoxian directly:

"Sister-in-law, we are late..."

Zou Xiaoxian burst into tears, she lowered her head, sobbing and responded:

"It's not too late, you guys can come and send Lao Huang off for the last time, I'm already grateful..."

These words were clearly provocative, and the leader immediately said:

"Sister-in-law, don't dare to say that. Uncle Huang is our eternal eldest brother, and you are his wife, so naturally we are our sister-in-law. I just don't know why Uncle Huang is not allowed to return to his roots and return to Guancheng. Instead, he is buried on this isolated island. What about other places?"

Zou Xiaoxian took the tissues from the people around her and gently wiped her tears.

After a while, she sighed and replied:

"Old Huang and I told me on the first day when we came to Coconut Island. He said he liked this place very much. He said that if he was a hundred years later, he would like to be buried here. With the coconut grove as his companion and the mountains and seas as his friends. He said at that time I still want to buy a cemetery, I thought it was unlucky, so I said a few words to him. But I didn't expect that his words became a prophecy, and it turned out to be true..."

Having said that, Zou Xiaoxian cried again.

The few of us watched from afar, Master Hong muttered in a low voice:

"Hey, this Zou Xiaoxian is also a talent. If she doesn't choose the path of Jianghu Bamen, even if she chooses to become an actress, she will definitely do well..."

Master Hong said that I agree, Zou Xiaoxian cried pear blossoms with rain, which moved people who didn't know.

Lin in the suit shook his head again and again, and said:

"No, I think Mrs. Huang really loves Aunt Huang, just like I really love her!"

"E, e, disgusting, I want to throw up, bah!"

The dumb has the biggest problem. Although he stutters, his voice is very loud.

Suit Lin and Master Hong were whispering, and only a few of us could hear clearly.

But the voice of the mute made everyone hear clearly.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the mute, Zou Xiaoxian was even more angry, and asked:

"Who are you talking about?"

The mute who never knew how to write the word embarrassment was actually a little embarrassed at this moment.

After all, this is a funeral scene.

Looking at Zou Xiaoxian, the mute wanted to explain.

But the more anxious he was, the more he stuttered.

"No, no, no, I didn't say you..."

The dumb state made everyone think that he did it on purpose.

Zou Xiaoxian and Huang Abo's cronies were even more enraged.

Looking at the mute, she wished she could swallow him alive.

The mute was a little embarrassed just now and disturbed the other party.

But the vicious posture of the opponent suddenly aroused his aggressive nature.

Staring at Zou Xiaoxian, the dumb eyeballs stood up and shouted:

"Ben, I didn't, I didn't say you. But now, I'm talking about you. What can you do to me?"

Authentic Kanto accent, plus he stuttered.

This kind of unscrupulous devil king made Zou Xiaoxian and all his cronies furious.

Just as everyone was about to explode, they heard someone shouting loudly at the door:

"There are guests!"

Zou Xiaoxian gave us a hard look, and she knelt down in front of the coffin again.

And a group of cronies also stood on both sides of the coffin.

Not long after, four or five people came in.

Walking in the front was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and combed his shiny back hair.

The clothes on her body are all first-line brands.

The whole dress has a kind of British style.

The moment they saw him, Zou Xiaoxian and all the cronies were taken aback.

Then, seeing the leader just now, he couldn't help shouting:

"Master Huang, when did you come back?"

Huang Shao?

I was wondering, Lin in a suit next to me introduced to me in a low voice:

"This man is Uncle Huang's eldest son. He has been overseas all these years, but he didn't expect to come back today..."

Huang Shao walked to the coffin, and he stared at the photo on it obsessively.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and cried out in pain:

"Dad, I'm late!"

Then, there was a burst of heart-piercing tears.