She didn't stop.

Just like that, I tacitly accepted Kang Ying's appearance.

And the frequency of taking the children out is increasing.

Huo Tianqi just felt that if she was her childhood self, she would definitely want to see her mother again.

"Grandpa is at home every day."

Huo Tianqi said, "I'll try to take them to the yard to play."

Liu Yao and Song Yiyi followed behind him.

The house where Cen Bo lived in the courtyard was not big.

In the past, Cen Anguo would not have entered the country.

In recent days, he has not returned to the house, but has squeezed into the small yard with the children.

Do nothing every day.

Watching the children laughing and playing.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps in the house.

Immediately afterwards, three children rushed out crying, followed by a panicked nanny.

"Little Huo Zhi, little Huo Zhi!"

When the nanny saw Huo Tianqi, she was as shocked as if she had seen her heart, and she shouted repeatedly: "It happened, the leader fainted!"

The three children also surrounded Huo Tianqi.

Cen Anguo did not survive this time and stayed in the hospital for a week without leaving any words.

Finally.

He was smiling.

The Central Military Commission directly established a funeral committee.

Obituary communicated internally.

The farewell ceremony was held in the military district auditorium. The atmosphere was solemn and heavy against the backdrop of pure mourning banners and black gauze party flags.

Gu Heng came to say goodbye on behalf of the leaders.

The only family representatives were Cen Lao Er, Song Yiyi, Huo Tianqi, and Cen's mother who never showed up.

And Cen Bo's three children.

In fact, Cen Lao Er immediately gave a message to the other brothers.

At that time, Cen Anguo was still in the hospital.

They were all in the city, so if they wanted to see their father for the last time, they would be able to catch up.

Without exception.

No one came.

Cen Laoer cried and kept mumbling: "Dad, I called them, but they didn't come! Dad, wuwuwu, why did you have to pick us up?"

"Dad... wuwuwu..."

Cen Laoer was crying and sobbing.

The three children who were like naughty monkeys in the past held on to Huo Tianqi's clothes and refused to let go, not daring to make any sound.

Gu Heng privately found Song Yiyi, "Yiyi, do you want to write a letter over there?"

Follow the basic principles of the notification.

During wartime, confidentiality should be prioritized and real-time notifications should not be made for the time being to avoid affecting the psychological state on the battlefield.

If it is in front of a leader at the division level or above.

There is a delay in time, so it does not violate the regulations.

Song Yiyi shook her head without even thinking, "No."

This was Cen Yue's own decision.

Before he left, he told Song Yiyi all about his worries.

This includes Cen Anguo's followers.

Cen Yue was even afraid that his brothers would make things difficult for them at this critical moment.

Cen Yue thought of many ways and informed Gu Heng in advance.

In fact, those people couldn't even get into the compound.

Cen Anguo made this statement on purpose when he was still alive.

He wrote the letter of severance himself.

It clearly stated that the inheritance would not be distributed to them.

They won't come of their own accord.

Furthermore, given the special circumstances of the time, the military region would not allow such incidents to occur.

The ceremony started at 3 pm. It was originally scheduled to last two hours, but the actual process was shortened by nearly 40 minutes.

The superior instructed: "Show the mourning honor, but also control the scale."

Cen Anguo probably didn't expect that Gu Heng, whom he had fought for half his life, would eventually read his eulogy.

The day after this incident ended.

Huo Tianqi came to the house and brought a lot of things.

"This is what my uncle sent."

Huo Tianqi placed the dishes on the table one by one.

There are passbooks, fine wines, and even medals and famous artists' fans rolled up in military maps.

Song Yiyi opened the passbook, looked at the numbers on it, smiled and asked, "Why is he suddenly so generous?"

Mr. Cen and his mother are the same kind of people.