It was five o'clock in the morning on January 27th. Zhou Tiantian drove, Zhou An and his wife hugged Xichen Xiqing, who was still sleeping in a daze, and the whole family headed straight to the train station.

Buy a ticket and get on the bus, and take the bus all the way back.

Xichen and Xiqing are pretty good at both children. In addition, they have been in love with Han Caiying since childhood, and they don’t cry when they don’t see their parents on the way.

Several people took a car for nearly twenty hours and arrived in Tonghua.

At three o'clock in the morning, Xichen and Xiqing were sleeping soundly. Han Caiying and Zhou Tiantian each held a baby, and Zhou Anhe got off the car with a lot of luggage.

In the early morning of the cold winter month, the cold wind whizzed, and I was trembling as soon as I got off the car.

"Fortunately, I wear a lot of clothes for my children, and the weather is really deadly."

Han Caiying hugged the child tightly and pulled the scarf down again to prevent the cold wind from freezing the child. Several people quickly walked out of the station and went outside.

"Tiantian, we're here, come and get in the car."

Originally, Zhou An and the others planned to find a place to go to the station and rest, waiting for the morning train, but as soon as they left the station, Chang Yanzhe and Jiang Junlin came up there.

"Yanzhe, Junlin, why are you here?" Zhou Anhe was stunned when he saw Chang Yanzhe and Jiang Junlin. "How are you Grandpa Yang?"

"My elder brother-in-law knew that Grandpa Yang was hospitalized and arrived in Fusong yesterday.

I guess you must have taken this bus back, so we drove over to pick up the station last night. Grandpa Yang was in a bad condition and probably won't last long."

The car Yang Xingguo brought back from the province was public. The driver brought Yang Xingguo and his group back and returned to the provincial capital that day.

Just as Jiang Junlin learned the news, he drove to Fusong, and Chang Yanzhe came to pick up the station with Jiang Junlin.

"Look, it's midnight in the cold winter, so you two stay up late to pick up the station. Junlin and Yanzhe, you two are suffering."

Han Caiying looked at the two sons-in-laws, and there was no need to say that she was moved.

The couple is blessed. Although they have no son, all three sons-in-law are very good, no worse than their sons.

"Mom, what do we say about whether we are affected or not? Isn't this supposed to be?" Jiang Junlin came forward and took over the child in Han Caiying's arms.

"Quick, get in the car. It's too cold outside. Let's talk slowly on the way back."

The car was parked outside the station, and the group hurriedly got into the car and got on. Chang Yanzhe started the car and headed straight for Fusong.

It was cold and slippery in winter, and the road was not good, so Chang Yanzhe didn't dare to drive too fast. It took more than three hours from Tonghua to Fusong.

Before seven o'clock in the morning on the 28th, the group arrived at Fusong Hospital and came to Mr. Yang's ward.

"Xi Chen Xiqing, come and see your great-grandfather."

When Zhou Yanyan and his wife saw their parents coming in with their children in their arms, they hurriedly came forward to pick up the children and carried them to the old man's bed.

"This is what my mother often calls great-grandfather, you two can shout."

Zhou Yanyan said, then she choked up. The old man's condition was getting worse and worse. The doctor said that it would be terrible soon.

Xichen and Xiqing slept all the way, but now they have woken up.

The two children suddenly saw their parents and were a little confused. How could such a child know what separation and death are they? They stared at the eyes and looked around.

Seeing her mother crying, Xiqing stretched out her chubby little hand to wipe away the tears from Zhou Yanyan's face, but she still shouted at Zhou Yanyan's face. She thought Zhou Yanyan was so painful that she cried.

"Xiqing, this is the great grandfather, your father's grandfather, you have never seen each other since you were born.

Come on, can you call Grandpa?” Zhou Yanyan held back her tears and coaxed the child softly.

Xichen and Xiqing turned their heads and looked at the hospital bed, and saw an old man with white hair and beard.

Xichen tilted his head and looked at it for a while before speaking, "Great Grandpa."

Xichen called out, Xiqing thought for a while, and then she also called out.

"Good boy, let me scream again. Your great-grandfather always holds your photos and talks. What he wants to see the most is you." Zheng couldn't cry.

The two children didn't know what was going on, and they struggled to get out of the ground. Zhou Yanyan and Yang Shaoming couldn't hold on, so they had to let them go.

Perhaps it was really blood thicker than water, and the two children were not afraid at all and came straight to the bedside.

Xichen reached out and held Mr. Yang's thin hand, "Great grandpa, Xichen is watching you."

With this sentence, everyone in the room burst into tears. Mr. Yang, who had been unconscious, was lying on the bed, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Then, the electrocardiogram monitor sounded an alarm, and the doctor and nurse immediately stepped forward.

"No, the patient's respiratory heart rate is decreasing, fast, ready to rescue him." A doctor shouted.

"Doctor, there is no need to rescue me. My dad kept waiting for the children in this tone.

Now that the children are all here, my father has already had his wish, so stop tossing him and let him go safely."

Yang Xingguo stepped forward and stopped the doctor and nurse. Even though he knew that rescue was meaningless, there was no need to waste medical resources.

The old man lived to be nearly eighty years old. He has been in good health for the past few years without any illness or disaster. Before leaving, his children and grandchildren were following him. This is very perfect, so there is no need to do any useless rescue.

The patient's family voluntarily gave up the rescue, so the doctor naturally could not say anything else, so he had to nod.

"Since that's the case, we respect the opinions of our families. Keep oxygen and snubs first, and then remove them later. Your family will spend more time here to accompany the elderly."

After saying that, the doctor and nurse evacuated from the ward.

The ECG monitor continued to sound an alarm. After a while, the ECG turned straight and the person on the bed stopped breathing.

"Dad." "Grandpa." Everyone in the Yang family knelt in front of the hospital bed and cried bitterly.

"In-laws, it's not the time to cry. The old man just left. We have to put on clothes for the old man and let the old man leave with a decent body."

Zhou Anhe came forward, helped Yang Xingguo up and persuaded him.

"Wife, you will lead the younger generation's daughters-in-law and children out first. We are here. Let's put on the old man's clothes and clean up." Zhou Anguo turned his head and said to Chen Xiuchun.

Mr. Yang has left, so he has to put on a mourning jacket while the body is still soft, otherwise it will be difficult to wear when the body becomes hard.

Chen Xiuchun naturally understood, so she led Han Caiying, Zhou Yanyan’s sisters, Yang Shaoqing’s wife, and three children out of the ward.

In the ward, Zhou Anhe, Zhou Anguo, Jiang Hanjun, and Yang Xingguo, and the three of them worked together.

First, the oxygen, the reel, and the monitoring equipment were removed, and then the mourning clothes prepared in advance were put on Mr. Yang one by one.

Wearing a mourning dress here, Jiang Hanjun and others hurried back to Yang's house to clean up the place and build a spirit shed.

Mr. Yang passed away in the morning. According to local customs, this is the third day of the year. The soul was stopped on the 28th and 29th, and the funeral could not be held until the morning of the 30th.

It’s the 17th day of the twelfth lunar month. This year, the weather is so cold that it’s very painful to wake up at night, so the spirit shed is very important.

The Yang family is a small building with a single door and a single family. There are three bungalows next to it, which are reserved as a boiler room and a warehouse.

When Jiang Hanjun and others saw that it was just right, they packed up the three houses and stopped using them.
Chapter completed!