Hua Tianshou's eyes were still open, but they had lost their warmth. He could no longer answer little Gu Yin's words, let alone coax him or hold him as before.
Little Gu Yin lay on Hua Tianshou's slightly stiff body and cried loudly, crying into a little tearful person.
As helpless as a lonely little stray dog in the heavy rain.
Everyone cried silently.
The doctor quickly stepped forward to check Hua Tianshou and found that the ECG monitor was in a straight line.
The doctor shook his head at Gu Beixian.
That means that the person is gone and there is no need to rescue him.
Gu Beixian's eyes were heavy.
Su Hua leaned on him and cried uncontrollably.
Two grandfathers and grandmothers passed away one after another, which is an unbearable pain in life.
Although we know that birth, old age, illness and death are irreversible natural laws, we still cannot bear it emotionally.
Hua Qinwan cried and fainted.
Lu Yanshu hurriedly bent down to pick her up and went to find the doctor.
Chu Mochen and Gu Nanyin hurriedly followed them to help take care of them.
Gu Beixian held Su Hua in his arms, walked to Hua Tianshou's body, bent down and closed his eyes, and said to him in a deep voice: "You may rest in peace."
The medical staff covered Hua Tianshou completely with a white sheet.
Lift him onto the medical cart.
This is the ICU, and his body has to be pushed to the morgue for storage.
Little Gu Yin suddenly seemed to be going crazy. Her small body stopped in front of Hua Tianshou's body, and she yelled at the doctor with red eyes: "My great-grandfather is not dead! Save him quickly! My great-grandfather will not die." ! He said that he will always stay with me! He will watch me grow up! No one of you is allowed to take him away! Save him quickly!"
He is not old, but his explosive power is very strong.
The roaring sound made everyone's eardrums numb.
The medical staff looked at Gu Beixian in embarrassment, "Mr. Gu, what should we do? This is the ICU. The hospital ward is very nervous. Mr. Hua has no vital signs for a long time. Other patients are waiting to be admitted... "
Gu Bei A world. He will watch you in the sky, please be strong."
Little Gu Yin shouted hysterically: "I don't want to be strong! I want Grandpa Zeng! I just want Grandpa Zeng!"
Xiao Yifeng came over with tears in her eyes and tugged on Xiao Gu Yin's sleeve, "Cousin, people will die when they get old. Please be more open-minded. It is said in the TV series that the dead must die, and the living must live. , you have to live well."
Little Gu Yin hugged Xiao Yifeng and cried in pieces, "No one cares about me anymore! My mother is dead, my father is going to jail, grandpa Zeng is also dead, and I am an orphan..."
Xiao Yifeng patted his back like an adult, "Cousin, don't be afraid, I will take care of you."
Little Gu Yin cried even harder!
He is also a child. He can't control himself, so how can he control him?
The medical staff took the opportunity to push Hua Tianshou's body out.
Everyone left the ICU one after another.
Gu Beixian sent an assistant to handle the relevant procedures.
After the formalities were completed, Hua Tianshou's body was transported back to Washington.
Gu Beixian had already called Hua Tianshou's housekeeper to build the mourning hall and buy the shroud.
The coffin is a nanmu coffin that Hua Tianshou prepared earlier.
The body was washed, put into a shroud, a jade was stuffed into the mouth, and gold and silver jewelry were placed on the hands. Everything was done according to the high funeral standards.
Hua Qinwan, Su Hua, and Chu Mochen, all dressed in white and wearing linen and mourning, knelt in the mourning hall and began to observe mourning.
Gu Lin and Hua Qirou also rushed back from prison to attend the funeral.
Hua Qirou's mother, Di E, Hua Tianshou's later wife, was not eligible to leave prison to attend the funeral because she was sentenced to life imprisonment.
Little Gu Yin knelt in front of the coffin in full mourning. His eyes were swollen from crying and his voice was hoarse from crying.
Since returning from the hospital, he has not eaten or drank.
Gu Lin fed him, but he refused to open his mouth.
That stubborn little look doesn't look like a five or six-year-old child at all.
Hua Tianshou lived for nearly ninety years. He made many friends throughout his life and was kind-hearted. Upon hearing of his death, many people came to express their condolences.
Gu Beixian and Lu Yanshu went to receive them.
Everyone is grieving and grieving, too busy to take care of their children.
Xiao Yifeng and Enen were left in the care of Mo He and the bodyguards and servants.
Mo He guarded Xiao Yifeng and Enen at every step, fearing that someone would take advantage of the chaos and do harm to the two children.
When eating, he would feed Xiao Yifeng with a mouthful on the left and Enen on the right.
After greeting the two children, he started to eat.
When going in and out, he pulls one with his left hand and another with his right hand.
One person took over all the work of bodyguard and nanny.
His level of responsibility and carefulness puts even Gu Beixian and Lu Yanshu to shame.
Keep vigil for three days.
Want to bury Hua Tianshou.
It was dark that day and the wind was blowing very hard, as if it was trying to tear something apart.
The weather forecast calls for heavy rain.
The group of people took a car and followed the lead hearse to the Hua family's ancestral grave.
Gu Beixian supported Su Hua.
Lu Yanshu supported Hua Qinwan.
The mother and daughter cried so hard that they became inhuman.
The cemetery road is paved with large blue bricks, which is not as easy to walk on as flat ground.
Mo He simply picked up the two children, holding Xiao Yifeng in his left hand and Enen in his right hand.
He has good skills and strong energy, and he can hold the two children as easily as he holds a kitten.
Xiao Yifeng was afraid that she would fall, so she held Mo He's shoulders tightly with her two little hands.
Enen hugged his neck.
After following everyone to the cemetery, Mo He put the two children down.
The undertakers began to process the grave and prepare sacrificial items so that Hua Tianshou could be laid to rest.
Xiao Yifeng looked at the grave pit, tears welling up again.
He sobbed and asked: "Master, do people really reincarnate after death? I wonder where my great-grandfather will go to? Who will he become? Can we go see him?"
Mo He took out his handkerchief, knelt down, wiped his tears carefully, stared at his pale face, and said in a gentle voice: "Ordinary people can't reincarnate, only masters like my master can. I went down the mountain and traveled around the world. , just to find the reincarnation of my master. I traveled all over the country and searched hard for more than three years, and finally found you."
Xiao Yifeng was always sad, "That's no good. My great-grandfather is not an expert."
Enen blinked her big red eyes and asked Mo He: "Will brother Hehe be reincarnated after his death?"
Mo He softened his voice and said, "Probably."
Enen thought for a while, "When you are reincarnated, I will look for you everywhere."
It was clearly a childish statement, but Mo He took it seriously, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Because Brother Hehe is good-looking and treats me and Xiao Yifeng well. He feeds us, carries us for walks, protects us, and wipes our tears."
Xiao Yifeng nodded his head vigorously, "Master, when you get old, my aunt and I will take care of you together and put mourning on you."
Mo He didn't feel unlucky at all, but was moved.
Children's feelings are the truest and purest. If you are good to them, they will love you. It is much simpler than adults.
Mo He raised his hand and gently took the two children into his arms.
A warm heart.
Enen was in Mo He's arms, poking Xiao Yifeng's forehead with his little hand, "Young fool, Brother Hehe is so skilled, he will definitely live longer than us, and maybe he will wear sackcloth for us."
Xiao Yifeng felt that this aunt was ignorant.
Only the younger generation wears sackcloth and shows mourning to their elders.
The master is the elder, how could he show mourning to them?
He understood such a simple truth when he was more than three years old, but she still didn't understand it when she was four or five years old. How could she be someone's aunt?