The mother and son chatted until four or five o'clock before falling asleep again.

"Mom, Mom, it's time to get up? When did you come to the door and fall asleep? How come I didn't know at all?"

The next day, when Zhou Bingyi wanted to go out and asked Li Suhua to get up, Zhou Bingkun woke up.

"I will explain this matter to you after I finish handling dad's affairs and have some free time." Zhou Bingkun opened his eyes and said.

After confirming that Li Suhua wanted to leave with Lao Zhou, Zhou Bingkun was not prepared to bear the responsibility alone.

Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong must be informed about this matter.

In a short period of time, Li Suhua's ideological trends need to be paid attention to. Zhou Bingkun alone cannot pay attention to them.

Today is the third day since Lao Zhou left, and it is also the day to prepare for burial.

Starting around eight o'clock, it began to snow, with heavy snowfall.

It was also a sad weather. Lao Zhou was buried in the cemetery in this weather with heavy snow.

Fewer people came to the cemetery to bid Lao Zhou his last journey.

The neighbors are old and don’t have the energy, so no one comes.

Even Zhou Bingkun’s friends are actually not young, they are the same age as Zhou Bingkun, some are a year or two older, and they are all around 50.

In the end, it was the Zhou family and a few friends of Zhou Bingkun, a total of more than a dozen people, who saw Old Zhou off for the last time.

The scene was very small and not decent at all. It was not even as good as the most ordinary ones with phototypes. It was a very shameless thing to do. It was definitely not what Lao Zhou liked.

The scene was small, and there were not enough guests. The Hao family and in-law Jin Yueji, whom Lao Zhou valued, did not show up during the whole process.

On the one hand, she looks down on the Zhou family; on the other hand, Jin Yueji is older, nearly eighty, and her health is not that good.

After returning from the cemetery, everyone in the old Zhou family returned to the old house together.

The funeral is over, but there are still other things that need to be talked about.

For example, why did Lao Zhou suddenly fainted again this time? Did he receive any stimulation recently?

"Your dad hasn't been much stimulated recently. He was fine, but suddenly he stopped. The three of you have always been troubled at home. Bingyi doesn't have children, Rong'er doesn't get along, and Bingkun doesn't come back. It's annoying, but

He already knew this, so it’s not a sudden stimulus."

Lao Zhou didn't, either because of long-term depression or because his body was really at its limit.

The next step is to count the expenses over the past few days.

The funeral in the old house really highlighted the simplicity of everything. Except for spending some money on the cemetery, other expenses can only be regarded as negligible.

This money is not a problem not only for Zhou Bingkun and Zhou Bingyi, but also for Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang on the list.

After reaching the age of fifty, it is finally not that difficult for Zhou Rong to get money.

"You have nothing to say, Zhou Bingyi, Zhou Rong, you two, come out, I have something to say to you."

Zhou Bingkun was going to call Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong out of the back room to talk outside.

"What are you going to talk about when you go out?" Li Suhua asked.

"Mom, let's talk about our affairs and let the children chat with you. It's not easy to get together." Zhou Bingkun responded.

Li Suhua really doesn't spend much time talking to her grandson, granddaughter, and granddaughter.

"...That's what happened last night, so don't think about it. If Lao Zhou is gone, the old house can be taken care of. What should I do with mom? Can you two talk about it?" Zhou Bingkun told the story of yesterday's situation.

Told it once.

"Zhou Rong, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. Bingkun probably won't be able to stay in Jichun for a few more days. Mom will ask you to pay more attention to her in the future. Don't just focus on yourself when you have free time, and also care about Mom.

Here are some snacks."

Although Zhou Bingyi is not in Jichun, there is still Hao Dongmei in Jichun. Zhou Bingyi should know better than Zhou Bingkun about Zhou Rong's situation.

"I went out with Xiaoguang's crew not just for fun. I wanted to conduct field research and write more educational papers about different regions!"

Zhou Rong is a literary person at heart, and she has always considered herself a scholar from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, traveling is not considered just for fun. There are so many excuses to look for inspiration, collect stories, and do research.

Zhou Rong used the excuses others used to fool the company to fool herself.

Zhou Rong was trying to deceive others, but she believed it first.

If you want to fool others, you must first fool yourself.

"Then you should stop your research. You have been doing research in the past few years, and I haven't found out what academic achievements you have made. How many papers have you written?"

Zhou Bingyi continued a little tougher.

After more than ten years of being a leader, Zhou Bingyi has a straight face and lectures others. He is still a bit calm and confident.

"Okay, then I'll take care of mom more and come back to see her more when I have free time. Can't you guys take more care of her?" Zhou Rong reluctantly responded.

"Didn't you hear what dad said before he left? He hoped that I would return to Jichun to work and do some practical work in Jichun. I want to return to the capital as soon as possible to implement this matter as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!