Hua Tianshou's eyes were still open, but his eyes were no longer warm, and he could no longer answer little Gu Yin's words, let alone coax and hug him like before.

Little Gu Yin lay on Hua Tianshou's stiff body and wailed loudly, crying like a little tearful man.

Helpless as a little stray dog ​​alone in the heavy rain.

Everyone wept silently.

The doctor hurried forward to check Hua Tianshou, and the ECG monitor was in a straight line.

The doctor shook his head at Gu Beixian.

That means that the person has already left, and there is no need to rescue him.

Gu Beixian's eyes were heavy.

Su Hua leaned against him, crying uncontrollably.

Two grandfathers and grandmothers passed away one after another, which is an unbearable pain in life.

Knowing that birth, aging, sickness and death are irreversible laws of nature, but emotionally it is still unbearable.

Hua Qinwan cried and passed out.

Lu Yanshu hurriedly bent down to pick her up and went to the doctor.

Chu Mochen and Gu Nanyin quickly followed them to help take care of them.

Gu Beixian embraced Su Hua, walked to Hua Tianshou's body, bent down and closed his eyes, and said to him in a deep voice, "Rest in peace."

The medical staff covered Hua Tianshou with a white sheet.

Lift him onto the medical cart.

This is the ICU, and his body has to be pushed to the morgue for temporary storage.

Little Gu Yin suddenly felt like he was going crazy, and stopped in front of Hua Tianshou's body with his small body, shouting at the doctor with bloodshot eyes: "My grandpa Zeng is not dead! Save him quickly! Grandpa Zeng will not die He said that he will always be with me! Watch me grow up! None of you are allowed to take him away! Save him!"

He is young, but very explosive.

The sound of explosion made everyone's eardrums numb.

The medical staff looked at Gu Beixian with a look of embarrassment, "Mr. Gu, look, what should we do? This is the ICU, and the hospital ward is very tense. Mr. Hua has no vital signs for a long time, and other patients are waiting to be admitted... "

Gu Beixian walked up to little Gu Yin, raised his hand and stroked his head, "Yinyin, your grandfather held his last breath just to see you. After seeing you, he didn't have any regrets, so he went to another place with confidence. A world. He will watch you in the sky, Yinyin be stronger."

Little Gu Yin yelled hysterically: "I don't want to be strong! I want Grandpa Zeng! I only want Grandpa Zeng!"

Xiao Yifeng leaned over with tears in his eyes, and tugged on the sleeve of little Gu Yin, "Cousin, people will die when they get old, you want to be more open. It is said in TV dramas that the dead die, and the living have to live , you have to live well."

Little Gu Yin hugged Xiao Yifeng, crying to pieces, "No one cares about me anymore! My mother is dead, my father is going to jail, Grandpa Zeng is also dead, and I am an orphan..."

Xiao Yifeng patted him on the back like an adult, "Cousin, don't be afraid, I will take care of you."

Little Gu Yin cried even harder!

He is also a child, and he can't control himself, so how can he control him?

The medical staff took the opportunity to push Hua Tianshou's body out.

A group of people left the ICU one after another.

Gu Beixian sent an assistant to handle the relevant procedures.

After the procedures were completed, Hua Tianshou's body was transported back to Washington.

Gu Beixian had already called Hua Tianshou's butler to set up the mourning hall and bought the shroud.

The coffin was a nanmu coffin that Hua Tianshou had prepared earlier.

The corpse was washed, changed into a shroud, stuffed with jade in its mouth, and placed gold, silver and jewelry in its hands, all in accordance with the high standards of funerals.

Hua Qinwan, Su Wei, and Chu Mochen were all dressed in white, linen and filial piety, kneeling in the mourning hall, and began to observe filial piety.

Gu Lin and Hua Qirou also rushed back from prison to attend the funeral.

Hua Qirou's mother, that is, Hua Tianshou's wife Di E, was not eligible to leave the prison for the funeral because she was sentenced to life for rebellion.

Little Gu Yin knelt in front of the coffin in full filial piety, his eyes were already swollen from crying, and his voice was hoarse from crying.

He hasn't eaten or drank since he came back from the hospital.

Gu Lin fed him, but he refused to open his mouth.

That stubborn little appearance doesn't look like a five or six-year-old child at all.

Hua Tianshou lived for nearly 90 years, made many friends throughout his life, and was kind-hearted. When they heard of his death, many people came to express their condolences.

Gu Beixian and Lu Yanshu went to receive him.

Everyone's grief and grief, busy busy, no time to take care of the children.

Xiao Yifeng and En En were handed over to Mo He and the bodyguard servants to take care of them.

Mohe guarded Xiao Yifeng and Enen closely, for fear that someone would take advantage of the chaos and harm the two children.

When eating, he feeds Xiaoyifeng with a mouthful from the left and Enen with a mouthful from the right.

After greeting the two children, he began to eat.

When going in and out, he pulls one with his left hand and one with his right.

One person took over the work of bodyguards and nanny.

His level of responsibility and care makes even Gu Beixian and Lu Yanshu feel ashamed.

Wake up for three days.

Hua Tianshou was buried.

It was dark that day, and the wind was blowing hard, as if trying to tear something apart.

Heavy rain is forecast.

A group of people took a car and followed the leading hearse to the Hua family's ancestral grave.

Gu Beixian supported Su Wei.

Lu Yanshu supports Hua Qinwan.

The mother and daughter cried inhumanely.

The pavement of the cemetery is paved with large green bricks, which is not as easy to walk on as flat ground.

Mo He simply picked up the two children, holding Xiao Yifeng in his left hand and En En in his right hand.

He has good skills and great strength, holding the two children is as easy as holding a kitten.

Xiao Yifeng was afraid that he would fall, so he clasped Mo He's shoulders tightly with his two small hands.

Enen put her arms around his neck.

After following the crowd to the cemetery, Mo He put the two children down.

The funeral staff began to dig a hole to bury Hua Tianshou's coffin.

Xiao Yifeng looked at the grave being dug, and tears welled up again.

He choked and asked, "Master, after death, do people really reincarnate? I don't know where my grandfather will go? Who will he become? Can we go see him?"

Mo He took out his handkerchief, knelt down, wiped away his tears carefully, stared at his pale face, and said in a gentle voice, "Ordinary people don't reincarnate, only people like my master can do it. I will go down the mountain and travel around the world." , just to find the reincarnation of my master. I traveled all over the country, searched hard for more than three years, and finally found you."

Xiao Yifeng was always sad, "That's over, my grandpa Zeng is not a master of Taoism."

En En blinked her big red eyes, and asked Mo He: "Will Brother He He be reincarnated after death?"

Mo He said softly, "It should."

Enen thought for a while, "When you are reincarnated, I will look for you everywhere."

It was clearly a child's words, but Mo He took it seriously, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because brother Hehe is good-looking, he treats Xiao Yifeng and me well, eats with us, walks with us, protects us, and even wipes our tears."

Xiao Yifeng nodded his head vigorously, "Master, when you get old, I will take care of you with my aunt and put you in mourning."

Mo He didn't feel unlucky at all, but was moved in his heart.

Children's feelings are the most genuine and pure. If you treat them well, they will love you, which is much simpler than adults.

Mo He raised his hand and gently took the two children into his arms.

A warm heart.

Enen was in Mo He's arms, and poked Xiao Yifeng's small forehead with her small hand, "Little fool, brother Hehe is so skilled, he must live longer than us, and maybe he will wear filial piety for us by then."

Xiao Yifeng felt that this little aunt was old and ignorant.

Only the younger generation wears sackcloth and filial piety to the elders.

Master is an elder, how could he dress them both in mourning?

He understood such a simple truth when he was three years old, but she didn't understand it when she was four or five years old. How could she be someone's aunt?

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