Chapter 820: Destroy the Bone

Early the next morning, I hurried to Brother Manjiang's house.

At this time, many people had gathered at Brother Manjiang's house. Brother Manjiang was shuttled through the crowd, constantly busy.

He took his time to walk to me and quietly told me: Dacong, your task today is to take good care of Nizi

I nodded and said: Brother, don’t worry!

He was about to leave, and I asked: Brother, how is Feng Wenqing doing there?

She is still in the hospital, so let her observe in the hospital for a few more days

Well, this is good, so you don't have to take care of this and that

Brother Man Jiang nodded and hurriedly greeted the guests who kept coming in again.

Today is the day to bury Mrs. Manjiang's sister-in-law. First, the farewell ceremony for the body was held, then cremated, and finally returned to Brother Manjiang's hometown to bury.

I followed Piliya closely, and Mrs. Tan kept supporting her.

Soon everyone came out of Brother Man Jiang's house and headed towards the funeral home. The farewell ceremony for Sister Man Jiang's body was held in the hall of the funeral home.

There were tears-jerking and sad joys in the hall. Sister Man Jiang was lying quietly in the center of the hall. Her face was obviously put on makeup, and she lay there as if she was asleep.

When Piliya saw her sister-in-law, she cried again.

The family of Mrs. Man Jiang's mother cried even more, and the whole hall was filled with a sad and sad atmosphere.

Because of Kang Jinghua, I am particularly sensitive to such an atmosphere. As soon as I entered the hall, I remembered the scene of seeing off Kang Jinghua at that time, and I couldn't help but cry like rain.

Brother Manjiang's connections were beyond my expectations. There were endless people coming to pay their respects. Many senior officials from the province and the city came, and relatives and friends were no problem. Many people from all over the country also came. Even Brother Manjiang's classmates who were abroad rushed back from abroad.

The mourning people lined up in a long queue. When Mrs. Manjiang was alive, she was bedridden all year round and was almost isolated from the outside world. The people who came were undoubtedly almost all for Brother Manjiang.

President Ye and several other leaders of the bureau also came, Uncle Xian and Aunt Xian also came, Li Ganxing, Sheng Xue and many of their classmates also walked into the hall one after another, and Director Xiaotianche also arrived.

There were more than 100 people coming to our tour to attend the mourning, and most of them were students of Brother Manjiang.

As a person like Manjiang, he really did this, and he was very proud of his head, and he was no match for the people of Yuanfenglan and Heming.

The farewell ceremony lasted for several hours before it ended

After cremating the body of Mrs. Manjiang, he began to return to Brother Manjiang's hometown to be buried.

Li Jianxing and I also went there. My sister-in-law Manjiang was buried in Brother Manjiang's ancestral grave.

When I returned to the city, it was already dark

In order to thank my relatives and friends who came from afar, Brother Manjiang booked a hotel. Li Ganxing accompanied Brother Manjiang to the hotel to entertain guests, while I accompanied Piliya back home.

Piliya kept crying all day long, her eyelids became red and swollen, and her throat became hoarse

The building is empty, and the only ones at home are me, Piliya and Tan Sao

After entering the door, Piliya sat on the sofa. She could no longer hold on. She kept rubbing her temples with her hands, and her expression was painful. This was caused by excessive sadness.

Now it is perfect to use one word to describe Piliya, that is, to mourn the bones of the bones

Piliya has not eaten a bite of food and has not drunk a bit of water since the morning. After this day, she seems to have lost weight.

I hurriedly brought her a glass of water and said with pain: Nizi, let’s drink some water first!

She shook her head, just dazed, and I said anxiously: You can't do this. Now that you have buried your sister-in-law, you can rest assured.

You are crying today, just drink some water to replenish the water in your body

She said softly: I really don't want to drink, stop talking, let me calm down for a while

I looked at her with both heartache and helplessness, not knowing how to persuade her

Just then, Mrs. Tan had already prepared the meal

I said to her softly: Nizi, have some food first, and have a good sleep after the meal. It's fine.

She shook her head and said hoarsely: I don’t want to eat, I’ll go to the house to sleep for a while

In extreme sorrow, people really don’t eat or drink, they waste their bodies, and this is how the word “sadness” is used.

After she said that, she stood up and walked a little shakingly. I hurriedly supported her and helped her to the bedroom upstairs.

After Piliya lay down, I hurriedly came out to clean a wet towel and wanted to wipe her face. Unexpectedly, when I returned to the bedroom with the washed wet towel, Piliya was already asleep on the bed.

I quietly retreated and closed the door

Brother Manjiang will not come back tonight, he will accompany his classmates who have returned from other places and abroad.

Wait until the second half of the night, Piliya didn't wake up

That night, I slept on the sofa in the living room again

The next day was Monday, and I wanted to arrive at the unit early to hold that annoying JB morning meeting

I quietly went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and found that Piliya was still sleeping

I went downstairs and said hello to Mrs. Tan, and walked out in a hurry