Chapter 39 Bereaved parents and died in love

Style: Girl Author: An Ran holds the moonWords: 2123Update Time: 24/01/18 09:01:17
Jun Moye held the bowl, tears falling into the bowl. The sadness in his heart was like a storm, as if all hope and joy had been drained away, and despair and helplessness seemed to fill his whole world.

Su Hanchu couldn't bear to see it, so he turned his back and took the porridge brought by Wei Furong, crying while eating it.

When a loved one dies, it is such a tragic death. Who can not be sad?

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Su Hanchu brought the person holding Jun Moye's hand to his mouth.

"Eat it, otherwise what will happen to the Jun family? What will I do? If you don't eat it, you won't have the strength to dig my father's grave tomorrow."

After hearing this, Jun Moye finally listened and ate the porridge. Su Hanchu fed him some spiritual spring water.

Aunt Li spoke at this time.

"Madam, the clothes are ready, is there anything else we need to do?"

Su Hanchu took out two pieces of cloth from the bag again.

"Now, you cut these two pieces of cloth and sew around them to make a birthday quilt."

Wei Furong and Su Yuanzhe's wife Yang Xuewei also came to help.

Su Hanchu asked Manager Liu and Liu Shan to trim the wood they got back.

Then take out the strip of cloth.

"Father, second brother, now use cloth strips to connect these wooden sticks to form a foot wide..."

Demonstrate as you speak.

After Su Lichuan and Su Yuanzhe tied up eight wooden rafts six feet long and one foot wide, Su Hanchu also made two wooden covers one foot long and one foot wide to block the two ends of the coffin.

Connect the three rafts, take out three more rafts, overlap each raft and fix it with cloth strips, and then use the two one-foot-long wooden boards to fix them at both ends.

This busy work lasted until midnight. Su Hanchu asked everyone to drink Lingquan water, saying that sugar was added to the water bag to increase their strength.

Su Hanchu laid the longevity quilt in the coffin.

Mother Cui boiled hot water.

Su Hanchu walked to Jun Moye.

"Jun Moye, clean and tidy up for father, and then go into the library. Rigor mortis has already begun. If you don't go into the library, you won't be straight."

Aunt Li came over with hot water.

Jun Moye picked up the handkerchief in the basin.

"I will do it myself."

Su Han opened his mouth when he first heard the words.

"Okay, let's go to Su's house next door. Call me after you clean your father."

Aunt Li was in tears.

Jun Linfeng looked at the ground and didn't want to leave.

Su Hanchu reached out and pulled her.

"Let's go."

Jun Moyan, who was kneeling, suddenly spoke.

"I'm staying with my eldest brother."

Aunt Li looked at her son who suddenly grew up, and went next door with Su Hanchu.

Jun Moye picked up the handkerchief and wiped off the dirt on Jun Linfeng's face bit by bit.

Then he untied his clothes and wiped his body. His mind was filled with images of his father teaching him how to play chess, horseback riding and archery. In addition to martial arts, his father taught him the six arts of a gentleman bit by bit. From then on, he never had any Father.

After cleaning up, Jun Moyan helped his father put on newly made clothes.

"Father, I will listen to my elder brother and sister-in-law in the future."

Jun Moye, who was dressing Jun Linfeng, stiffened his hands, and then continued to dress Jun Linfeng. Yes, he still had so many people in the Jun family to take care of, so he couldn't fall down.

Su Lichuan watched from a distance as Jun Moye packed up, then came over and placed Jun Linfeng into the coffin with Jun Moye.

Then go next door and tell the Jun family.

Chen Wenqiao watched Jun Moye clean up for his father with a sad face from beginning to end. She didn't say anything, just looked at it blankly. He didn't know what she was thinking, whether she regretted trusting the Chen family so much.

When Su Han came over, he handed a white jade hairpin to Jun Moye.

"Twin your father's hair!"

Jun Moye looked at the hairpin in front of him and wanted to ask.

Su Hanchu had already spoken.

"New one, give it to father, don't ask."

Jun Moye took the hairpin.

Su Lichuan helped to lift Jun Linfeng up, and Jun Moye awkwardly tied up his father's hair again.

That night, Jun Moye lay on the edge of the coffin made of wood, half asleep and half awake, guarding his father.

When the sky became clear, Su Hanchu took Su Lichuan and others to a sunny place and started digging the pit using daggers, daggers, wood, machetes and other tools.

But they saw that the second master of the Fang family and You Chatou also came.

You Chatou didn't say anything, but he also took out his saber and helped dig the hole.

The second master of the Fang family helped transport the soil.

At dawn, the pit was finally dug.

Su Hanchu took off the earrings from his ears and handed them to You Chatou.

"You Chatou, please take the others and go first. After we bury our father, we will catch up with the procession. Don't worry, my mother's children from the Jun family are all following the procession. There is no way we can run away."

You Cha glanced at the earrings in her hand and reached out to take them.

"Leave a few of you, I'll be waiting for you on the side, the others will follow the mission first."

In the end, Su Lichuan, Liu Guanshi, Liu Shan, Chen Wenqiao, Jun Moye and Su Hanchu stayed.

After waiting for the team to set off, Su Lichuan and others worked together to carry out the coffin and put it into the tomb.

According to the rules, he opened the coffin lid and took one last look at Jun Linfeng.

With Su Lichuan's voice.

"Lid the coffin..."

Manager Liu and Liu Shan stepped forward to hold the lid of the coffin and prepare to close it.

Jun Moye and Su Hanchu slowly knelt down.

"The son (daughter-in-law) sends his father..."

Chen Wenqiao on the side didn't know when he had a knife in his hand.

Standing by the pit, he smeared the knife on his neck and slowly fell into Jun Linfeng's coffin.

Manager Liu was suddenly startled.

"lady…………"

Jun Moye's eyes were rounded in vain, with a look of confusion on his face, but he couldn't call out his mother.

Su Hanchu hurriedly stepped forward, supported Chen Wenqiao's body, and reached out to press the wound on her neck.

Blood flowed from Chen Wenqiao's mouth.

"I'm sorry...please...let me be buried...with him."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side.

Jun Moye burst into tears and his eyes couldn't stop trembling.

"Ah... mother..."

The whole person couldn't help crying loudly.

Big, hot tears fell and hit the snow.

Su Hanchu couldn't help but shed tears when he saw his painful look.

How painful it was for him to lose his parents.

After a long time, You Chatou reminded me.

"Young Madam, I've been delayed for a long time. I won't be able to catch up with the team later."