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461 Tuogu(2/2)

"Dongxu! You say it and I listen."

Qin Huairu came forward, but Jia Dongxu stared at her hard. Yi Zhonghai felt that Jia Dongxu's hands were trembling.

Jia Dongxu didn't speak, just looked at Qin Huairu's belly, "Huairu, I can't see this child anymore. After I leave, you should think about yourself. I don't blame you, but the child has to stay."

Qin Huairu's face turned pale from crying, and she kept shaking her head, "Dongxu, don't worry, if I don't leave, I will be a member of the Jia family whether I live or die."

Jia Dongxu shook his head. When he was about to die, everything became clear.

"What I am most proud of in my life is marrying you."

"But what I regret most is that I married you!"

"When I leave, I will harm you!"

Jia Dongxu said it with his last strength.

Whether it is Qin Huairu or Jia Zhang, Yi Zhonghai and Auntie are all sad.

Around the house, after hearing these last words, many people couldn't stand it and turned around to leave.

The most heartbreaking thing is separation, let alone separation between life and death?

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

At this time, Jia Dongxu couldn't care anymore. If he didn't say anything, he would have no chance to speak.

After saying this, Jia Dongxu's chest suddenly shriveled up.

"Master, I'll leave Huairu's belly to you. Disciple, I'll repay you later!"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Dongxu's eyes turned gray and there was no trace of brilliance.

"Dongxu~~~"

"My son~~~"

"Dad~~~"

In the house, bursts of shouting rang out.

Outside the house, everyone was silent.

The passing of a life, no one can laugh in front of this heavy topic.

The Jia family was in mourning.

Jia Zhang lay on Jia Dongxu and cried loudly. The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person made her feel like she had lost the whole world.

Qin Huairu reached out and held Jia Dongxu's finger, trying to wake Jia Dongxu up. Even if she just called her name softly, she felt a sense of concern in her heart.

Banggeng stood aside, looking at his father who refused to answer no matter how he shouted on the bed, his face a little panicked.

Xiao Dang was crying on the side. Although this father was always cruel to her and even though this father sometimes kicked her out, he could always give her some food when she was hungry at night.

Now, grandma told her that her father was gone and would never be seen again, and Xiaodang cried even more sadly.

Yi Zhonghai wiped away his tears and looked at Jia Dongxu's wide-open eyes, full of unwillingness.

The good years are great, and the children are complete, but they are not blessed to enjoy.

I won’t die with my eyes in peace, and I won’t be willing to leave!

He stretched out his hand to close Jia Dongxu's eyes and said silently in his heart, "Donxu, don't worry, I will do what you asked me to do."

"Huairu, Dongxu is gone, what should we do next?"

Qin Huairu wiped away her tears and said, "Master, we women don't understand these things."

"You are the elder Dongxu. I leave this matter to you and the two elders."

Yi Zhonghai nodded, turned around and arranged for people to go to the street to report and prepare things.

Nowadays, the country advocates frugality and doing things plainly. All those complicated etiquettes have been classified as feudal dross, saving people a lot of trouble.

But no matter how much we save, the dead are the most important, and burial in peace is still the mainstream in people's minds. The living still have to worry about the dead.

This kind of thing is rare in the courtyard, but it is not unheard of. There are traces to follow, and many people have begun to lend a hand and help if they can.

Yi Zhonghai took charge of the overall situation outside, asking the first aunt to pull the white cloth, and asked the second aunt to borrow a brazier from the alley. At the same time, he found someone to play and sing mournful music, and asked the third aunt to arrange the layout of the courtyard and the cleaning that should be done.

Don't let the guests come and say no.

Finally, he sent someone to find relatives of the Jia family and told them about Jia Dongxu so that they could make arrangements for the funeral.

As for the Jia Zhang family and Qin Huairu family, someone will naturally notify them.

The courtyard became lively, and the children who did not know the situation took it as a lively place, laughing and playing.

At Jia's house, Qin Huairu found Jia Dongxu's clothes, picked the most decent one, and put it on with Jia and Zhang.
Chapter completed!
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