"Dad, please stop talking.
Let's take it slow."
Fan Jian pulled Fan Tao, who was a little excited at this time, and whispered, "Today is the day of Huang Jinhua's memorial.
If you say these words here, click That’s enough until then.
There will be plenty of time in the future, let’s use time to prove everything, okay?”
Seeing Fan Jian say this, Fan Tao nodded in agreement and did not continue speaking.
At this time, Huang Kun walked to Li Huijuan, smiled hard at her, and said, "Mom, I call you Mom because you and my dad are really a happy couple.
I was unfilial and let you fuck me I have a lot of heart.
My dad has always said good things about you in front of me.
I can also see that my dad is lucky to find a wife like you.
But I know that it’s just me.
Dad is really not on the same level as you.
He is not worthy of you.
I felt happy from the bottom of my heart that you two were so good together.
I felt that God was really wise and allowed him to find someone in his later years.
He has such a good wife by his side.
Now that he has passed away, I hope you don’t have any burdens and you have to make plans for your future life.
Just now."
"Huang Kun, I have my own sense of responsibility in my affairs.
Thank you for your kindness.
Today is the memorial day for your father.
Can we not mention this?"
Li Huijuan stopped Huang Kun from continuing.
She said a little sadly, "Old Huang is My wife is my wife for one day and for the rest of my life.
I must give him a good gift. " After Fan Wei heard the conversation between the two, he immediately winked at the person in charge of the memorial service.
He immediately began to prepare for the next process of the memorial service, giving a speech about Huang Jinhua's life story and leadership speech.
It can be said that Huang Jinhua's memorial service was undoubtedly beautiful.
The entire hall was crowded with people who came to see him off.
After the libations were drunk, the dining tables were quickly evacuated by the staff.
The main process of the memorial service, the deeds report meeting, will begin immediately.
The leaders on the stage were talking, and the people who came to pay their respects in the audience were mourning in silence.
Not to mention that this was the first time such a spectacular scene had happened in the Ping An County Funeral Home, it was probably the only one in the entire Ping An County.
Huang Jinhua is lying in the coffin and is admired by so many people.
It is indeed a glorious sight to say.
After the speeches, the leaders and other people who came to pay their respects began to circle around Huang Jinhua in the crystal coffin.
According to the custom of Ping'an County, this is the process of mourning.
In Jiangnan, if you don’t cry before the deceased is cremated or buried, it is disrespectful to the deceased and an insult to the deceased.
So when this process was going on, there was a lot of crying at the memorial service.
Fan Wei sometimes really didn't understand.
Shouldn't the best condolence for the deceased be to send him on his last journey with a smile?
But because of the This was a common behavioral habit in Jiangnan, and it was hard for him to say anything.
I could only comfort and comfort Tang Nian'er.
Tang Nian'er was still in a low mood for a while because of what happened just now.
Fan Wei felt that no matter whether he and her made it through in the end, he should comfort her at this time, so he sat with her at the only libation table that was not removed at the end.
Seeing that she was silent, he couldn't help but leaned over and said, "I'm still thinking about your life experience.
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As for the problem, Nian'er, I think you should look at it more openly.
Whether you are Master Tang's biological daughter or not is not the important point.
The important point is that you are the daughter of Master Tang who was raised since childhood.
This is enough for you to tell you about it later.
Sister Yanran, try to speak calmly, don’t make her unable to accept it and think more about it.”
Tang Nian'er didn't speak, just sat there quietly.
Suddenly, she turned to look at Fan Wei and whispered, "Fan Wei, I want to drink, are you willing to accompany me?"
"Drinking."
Fan Wei felt a little surprised and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't we just drink last night?"
"No, I want to drink, will you accompany me?"
Tang Nian'er's big eyes stared at him seriously, "My mind is very confused.
I just want to drink and don't want to think about other things."
"Well, drinking is okay, but don't get drunk.
Being drunk is not good for your health."
Fan Wei knew that she wanted to get drunk with wine, so he couldn't help but said, "Don't listen to what others say about drinking today."
If you are drunk today, you should listen to what others say, and people will get drunk if they are not drunk.
You should use wine to relieve your sorrow and make it worse. " Tang Nian'er didn't say anything.
He grabbed the Maotai wine on the wine table and poured himself a glass.
He silently looked at the white wine in the glass.
Tears fell down his face.
He choked up and said, "Looking at Uncle Huang like this."
After leaving, I thought of my father's appearance after he left.
I have always regretted that I was unable to serve him and let him enjoy his old age.
But now I know that I am not my biological father at all.
But he has taken care of me so meticulously since I was a child.
I am so sad, really sad.
Fan Wei, you don’t know how much my father loves me and my sister.
Over the years, no matter how hard it is, he has always treated us as his own.
He holds it in his hands like a treasure.
Although sometimes he is harsh to us, it is because he wants to teach us more principles of life.
My sister and I love him very much, but why is he not his biological child?"
"Don't think like that.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are biological or not.
The relationship between Master Tang and you is irreplaceable by anyone."
Before Fan Wei finished speaking, he saw Tang Nian'er taking the cup in one gulp.
Drink all the liquor directly and stay up late Drinking was different back then.
The wine glass on the libation table was a full three ounce cup.
After drinking that one sip, it was a full three ounce high Moutai.
No matter how good I was at drinking, I would not dare to drink like this, let alone , she is just a weak girl After drinking a glass of strong liquor, Tang Nian'er's pretty face suddenly became much redder than before.
After all, this was the precious high-quality Maotai liquor that had been carefully brewed for many years.
It was not easy to swallow three ounces of wine in one sip.
She must feel the strong feeling of alcohol burning in her esophagus now.
She glanced at Fan Wei at this time and said quietly, "That's what I say, but I really feel uncomfortable.
My parents are suddenly not the ones who gave birth to me.
This feeling is really strange.
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So weird” Fan Wei was just about to say something when he suddenly saw her picking up the Maotai wine next to him and pouring it into his glass.
He couldn't help but hurriedly grabbed her little hand and said, "Nian'er, if you can't figure it out, don't drink to drown your sorrows.
If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and let it out, then you will feel better.
Otherwise, we can go to pay homage to Uncle Huang and you can have a good cry, okay?"
"No, I won't go.
I'm very sad, very sad, but it's not because of Uncle Huang that I'm sad and sad, so I want to drink.
After drinking, I will feel dizzy and my worries will disappear."
Tang Nian'er ignored Fan Wei's He objected and filled his glass with wine.
She glanced at Fan Wei, and suddenly smiled a little drunkenly, "Fan Wei, come with me to have a drink, okay?"
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