Lin Anshu only found out later.

Secretary Zhang had said he was busy these past few days, which was to ensure that everyone received free physical examinations and that doctors would come to provide free medical consultations.

The unexpected death of Granny San only elicited a sigh of sorrow from the villagers.

However, it garnered considerable attention from Party Secretary Zhang.

She didn't even wait; she immediately set off to take care of these things.

Thinking about this, Lin Anshu admired Secretary Zhang even more.

Even Mr. and Mrs. Lin praised Secretary Zhang highly.

On the morning of the day Grandma San was buried, mournful music that brought tears to everyone's eyes drifted from their doorstep.

Some villagers who weren't too busy also went to watch the final pre-burial ceremony.

In that somber atmosphere, there are mournful songs and environments that evoke deep sorrow and grief in people's hearts.

Everyone's hearts were heavy.

The old woman's son, daughter-in-law, and grandson cried so hard they were practically unable to control themselves, and were eventually helped up by their relatives.

Many onlookers also quietly wiped away their tears.

Everyone gets old.

When we get old, we'll all die.

The thought that they might end up like Granny San made everyone feel sad.

Lin's mother's eyes also reddened.

But when he saw Lin Anshu's hand on his arm, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

She suddenly realized how incredibly filial her second daughter was to come home and be with them.

Look at the other people in the village.

Once the children grow up, how many of them will still be by their side?

Why……