Li Xianglan asked the onlookers: "What are these families doing?"

Everyone could smell the odor coming from the coffin. They moved away, covered their noses, and said in unison that it seemed like it had gone to the fields.

I had already warned him in advance, but he still did this. It goes without saying that he did it on purpose.

Having asked the "master" to choose a burial site, Li Xianglian asked Song Chen to drive there and then asked someone to help carry the coffin there.

In fact, no one was very willing to do so, but Song Chen promised to give everyone two packs of cigarettes later, which gave them motivation.

Fortunately, the burial ground was not steep, so it didn't take much effort to climb up.

The burial pit had already been dug, and everyone helped put the coffin in and dug the soil to bury it.

Li Jinwu kept his head down throughout the whole process.

He is so shameless, really so shameless. He had already called home yesterday and told them not to go anywhere today and to make preparations for the burial. But in the end, no one knew where they went. It was as if he had informed them in advance and was running away.

When Li Xianglian came, she bought firecrackers, incense, candles, and paper money. After the burial, she burned them all for the old man.

After bowing, the family prepared to go home.

Those families did not show up at all, which saved Li Xianglianhua the trouble of arguing with them. After all, he was her biological father, and letting him go in a dignified manner would not embarrass the old man.

As for those families, I'm sorry, I don't know them from now on.

When he went back, he still took a three-wheeled motorcycle with Song Zidong. He bought the cigarettes that he promised to share with everyone and asked Li Jinwu to distribute them to them.

After this incident, the reputation of the Li family members in the village became a hot topic.

It had nothing to do with Song Chen. When he got home, Li Xianglanlian even made a brazier for him. After all, this kind of thing should be avoided.

He stepped over the brazier, went back to his room to take a shower and shave, and only after he was clean did he dare to hug his wife.

Song Chen sniffed the pleasant scent on her body and asked, "I heard that you missed me so much that you couldn't sleep?"

Lin Lu was soaked in the moisture from his body and struggled to get up: "Let me go, you're going to get me wet."

Song Chen: "Do you miss me?"

It would be a lie to say that he didn't miss her. At least, Lin Lu really couldn't get used to this person not being around.

"Tell me about my brother." This is what Lin Lu was concerned about.

"Hasn't it all been said?" There was nothing more to say, so Song Chen let go of her and rolled to the other side.

Lin Lu: "He asked you to take photos and write a letter."

"I agreed." Song Chen replied.

At 5:30 in the morning on the day of departure, Song Chen called the crazy woman and said that he agreed with her proposal.

The crazy woman even laughed at him - "You are the same kind as me. People like us deserve happiness."

Song Chen complained in his heart: "I am different from you. You are crazy, but I am not crazy."

He is just a poor man who loves his wife.

And his wife loves him too!

Lin Lu asked: "When will you send it to her?"

Song Chen raised his eyebrows: "She said she would give it to her as soon as she got back. That's wishful thinking. I'll talk to her when I have time."

Lin Lu: "Let me write it, and you just need to copy it. As for the photos, how can I take them if he didn't give you anything?"

They must want their family to take reunion photos willingly.

"When I have time in a few days, I'll bring my parents and Xiaobei with me and take a family photo."

There is not a single reunion photo at home.

That's the deal.

…

Li Xianglian was worried that he hadn't eaten yet, so she quickly fried a few dishes and called Song Chen down to eat.

Song Chen did suffer along the way, but compared with the suffering he had endured before, he could still tolerate the physical torture.

After dinner, Song Chen still faintly smelled a foul odor, so Li Xianglian hurriedly asked him to go to the toilet.

I heard from the elderly that the stench of a corpse is usually difficult to get rid of, but it can be removed by going to the toilet. No one knows why this is the case.

Song Chen squatted in the toilet for half an hour, and when he came out he could no longer smell the odor.

He hadn't slept well for a few days, so he didn't plan to go to work in the afternoon. He let Song Zidong and a few cousins take over first while he wanted to have a good sleep.

Lin Lu didn't have time to accompany him because she had two classes in the afternoon.

When Song Chen woke up from his sleep, it was already dark. Lin Lu and her son had not returned yet, and Li Xianglian was cooking.

After saying hello to the old man, he rode his bike to the cram school to pick someone up.

The teachers were still teaching and the light in the room downstairs was on. He pushed the door open and saw only Lin Jingbei inside.

"What are you busy with?"

Lin Jingbei turned around and saw his father whom he hadn't seen for over a month. He smiled broadly, "Dad, you're back?"

Song Chen saw that the vehicle on the platform was not the bicycle he had seen before, but a strange scooter that he had seen on the streets of Shanghai.

He asked, “Why are you researching this again?”

Lin Jingbei said frankly: "Electric bicycles have been studied very well, and now I want to make an electric scooter."

Song Chen didn't understand their research either. "What stage are they at now?"

Lin Jingbei: "Now that we have a clear structure, we need to find someone to make the outer frame and inner frame for us. But we don't seem to have any factories that make plastic parts here."

The old father patted his chest and said, "I know someone. I'll contact him. You can draw the blueprint for me."

The get out of class was just over, and when Xiao Xu walked to the door, he heard Song Chen's words: Why is it just another matter of one sentence?

He really suspected that this family was not like ordinary people, but wealthy people who came to the big city in secret?

"Teacher Xu, come and take a look here. My dad said he can help us contact a factory that makes plastic parts."

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