Huang Jinhua left.
In the end, he could not survive the pain of intestinal cancer and passed away.
He passed away peacefully and left this world forever in his sleep.
After crying sadly for a while, Fan Wei's mother Li Huijuan finally reluctantly accepted the fact, and began to prepare for Huang Jinhua's funeral in a weak body.
After successfully completing the procedures under Fan Wei's arrangement, Huang Kun and Tang Nian'er accompanied their mother home to rest.
According to hospital regulations, after the patient dies, since Huang Jinhua died of natural causes, the funeral home staff can come directly to take away the body for cremation.
Fan Wei called the top official in the county and asked him to call the funeral home personnel directly.
With direct instructions from the county leader, four funeral home personnel soon arrived at the hospital.
After putting on clean clothes for Huang Jinhua, they put them into body bags and loaded them into the car on a trolley.
Sent to the funeral home.
Fan Wei asked Ru Rui to follow him to the funeral parlor and watched Huang Jinhua being put into a frozen coffin for storage.
Then he started calling Huang Kun and asked him to come to the funeral parlor to start preparing for the funeral.
After communicating with Huang Kun, who hurriedly arrived, the two set the date of the memorial service for the afternoon of the next day.
After all, Huang Jinhua just passed away today, and it was already too late.
Huang Jinhua's cremation will be carried out after the memorial service.
This means that Huang Jinhua's body will be kept in a frozen coffin for one night tonight.
According to Ping'an County customs, after the person leaves, someone must keep vigil when the body is kept in the funeral parlor. , firstly, it protects the body, and secondly, superstition protects the soul so that it does not feel lonely.
Since there was a vigil, Fan Wei decided to stay with Huang Kun in the funeral parlor.
He entrusted Rude to communicate and prepare for the memorial service with the county leaders.
Logically speaking, Huang Jinhua is Fan Wei's stepfather, and Fan Wei is a department-level cadre of the central government.
He just masturbated County Magistrate Liu directly.
I am afraid that no one in the county would dare to touch his brow, so naturally He is obedient.
As soon as the leaders became serious, it was impossible for the employees in the units below to be less enthusiastic.
The venue for the memorial service was set in the hall of the funeral home.
Before evening, the hall had already been decorated, with black White is intertwined in every corner of the hall, and the banners, necessary decorations and sound equipment for the memorial service are all ready.
When night falls, everything is ready.
The funeral home has never been as lively as it is today.
Some employees who came to decorate the venue even asked to stay at night to keep up with Fan Wei and Huang Kun, but they were rejected by both of them with laughter and laughter.
Soon, when everyone had left, only Huang Kun and Fan Wei were left in the room where the frozen coffins were stored.
They each found a chair and sat there, not knowing what to do for a moment. .
"Dad, if you could open your eyes and take a look, you would definitely be happy.
Your son is useless, but you are so lucky to have such a good son like Brother Fan after middle age."
Huang Kun glanced at the lying body Huang Jinhua, who was peaceful and silent in the transparent coffin, couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Do you know that today I just came to give you a cloth?"
There will be more than a hundred people at tomorrow's memorial service, not counting the band that came to the rehearsal and many leaders who came to express their condolences in person.
You are now more glorious than the death of a leading cadre.
And I believe that it will be official tomorrow.
At the memorial service, you will definitely be more graceful and you should be satisfied.”
Fan Wei glanced at Huang Kun, shook his head and said, "Uncle Huang will be proud of you Huang Kun, you must work hard and don't let Uncle Huang down."
"Don't worry, brother, I was too ignorant before.
I must work hard in the future and live my own life."
Huang Kun nodded vigorously and said, "Although I can't compare with you, at least I have to achieve something.
I can't I'm eating and drinking like this.
My father's death made me understand that life is very short.
If you spend this life in a hazy way, you will definitely regret it before you die. , The life lived through hard work is the most exciting.”
Hearing Huang Kun say such words, Fan Wei felt very relieved.
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He handed over the wine bottle on the table, "Come, let us brothers have a drink.
We will spend the night here tonight and chat while eating."
"Okay."
Huang Kun took the bottle with a smile, looked at it, and said greedily, "Maotai is such a good wine, it's my fault."
When he said this, he opened the wine and poured it in, and raised it The wine glass said, "Brother, I've made you worry about it before.
I'll toast you this glass of wine.
I'll drink it all as you wish."
"How can I be free to offer you a drink?
Come on, let's do it."
Fan Wei and Huang Kun clinked their wine glasses and took a generous sip.
Although the alcohol content of this Moutai is high, fortunately it is not very strong.
It feels very mellow and moist when you drink it in your mouth.
Moreover, the glass is only one tael, not too much.
Fan Wei's drinking capacity is not very good, but after drinking so many times, his drinking capacity has expanded a bit.
Now he should have no problem drinking five or six taels.
He and Huang Kun ate some cooked food and snacks prepared on the table, drank wine and chatted, making the atmosphere in the originally silent room less deserted.
Huang Kun regarded Fan Weizhen as an elder brother and chatted with him about his past and the most difficult days of his and Huang Jinhua's lives.
Fan Wei couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
Huang Kun also became self-destructive under such circumstances.
In fact, he was not a young man who was unwilling to make progress.
"Dong dong dong" I don't know how long it took, but when the two of them were drinking heavily, the door of the room suddenly rang.
Fan Wei and Huang Kun were obviously stunned, and both of them were a little frightened out of their drunkenness.
At this time, in the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door of the funeral parlor.
As long as you are an individual, images of monsters and monsters will quickly appear in your mind at this time.
Fan Wei was okay, but Huang Kun was so frightened that his face turned green.
"Dong dong dong" Another knock on the door rang quickly.
Huang Kun trembled in fright and stammered towards Fan Wei, "Brother, it's so late, who will knock on the door?
Shouldn't it?"
It’s going to be a ghost, maybe a ghost.”
"Don't talk nonsense.
If it's a ghost, do you still need to open the door?"
Fan Wei rolled his eyes at him and said with a helpless smile, "Someone must be here, go and see who it is."
"That's right, ghosts definitely don't need to knock on the door.
Look at my courage, haha."
Huang Kunhan smiled and patted the back of his head.
He was obviously much more relaxed and less scared.
He stood up and walked to the door, opening it slowly. s: Thank you for your support.
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