The people who were originally chatting at the gate of the compound could no longer chat when they saw that Jia Dongxu was really dead.
No matter how immoral the Jia family is, they have to help when someone dies in this compound.
An old lady was busy at home when she suddenly saw the hustle and bustle in the yard. She looked outside and was so scared that she almost had a heart attack.
Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming home, an old lady ran out to greet him: "Old Yi, Old Yi, what's going on?"
Although the aunt already knew it in her heart, she still couldn't believe it, so she hurriedly asked Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai said with difficulty: "Alas, Dongxu is gone."
An old lady asked, "What happened? He was fine when I left this morning."
Yi Zhonghai sighed deeply and said, "He was killed by the steel ingot. He was already dead when he was found."
"This..." an old lady said in surprise.
Yi Zhonghai found a place and sat down limply, feeling extremely depressed. The elderly person he had nurtured for so many years was gone just like that. Was he destined to be alone and helpless?
At this time, an old lady also noticed that Yi Zhonghai's condition was not right.
"Old Yi, don't be sad. Help with Dongxu's funeral first. After all, you were master and disciple." An aunt advised. She was also a little worried that Yi Zhonghai would be unable to get over it, so she hurried to persuade him.
"You said this...this...what should we do in the future?" Yi Zhonghai said.
Just as the aunt was about to speak, someone broke in.
"Is the first uncle at home?" The one who came in was the second aunt. Such a big thing had happened in the Jia family, and someone had to preside over Jia Dongxu's funeral.
Yi Zhonghai immediately adjusted his state and said, "I'm here, I'm here, you're from Old Liu's family, come in quickly."
The second aunt said, "No, we won't go in. The Jia family needs the help of the eldest uncle. We old ladies can't do it."
"I'll go right away. I'll go right away." Yi Zhonghai said and went out. It was indeed he who had to be in charge of the Jia family's affairs.
"Uncle, you're here!" Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai with tears in her eyes.
Why are so many people in trouble? It’s because Jia Zhang is holding Jia Dongxu and crying loudly and won’t let go.
"Okay, sister-in-law, Dongxu is gone. Let's quickly bury Dongxu!" Yi Zhonghai said with a frown. Yi Zhonghai felt very uncomfortable at this time.
"Yi Zhonghai, my son is gone!" When Jia Zhang saw Yi Zhonghai coming, she cried even louder.
"Take my sister-in-law aside first, and you guys help with the burial first." Yi Zhonghai said to the first and second aunts next to him.
At that time, most families could not afford funeral clothes, so they just buried their bodies in their own clothes. As for the coffin, it was just something that Jia Zhang had just extorted from the factory. Otherwise, with the Jia family's financial situation, they could have just hired a carpenter to make a cabinet and buried the body.
Soon, with the help of everyone in the courtyard, they helped change Jia Dongxu's clothes and put him into the coffin.
At this time, many procedures are omitted, and most people don't dare to do it. It's good enough to set up a mourning hall. If they do anything else, the street police will come to their door.
After arranging all these, Yi Zhonghai went out again. Yi Zhonghai went to find someone to customize a tablet for Jia Dongxu.
After everyone had buried Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai also returned.
With the help of everyone, a table was set up in the yard, on which was placed Jia Dongxu's tablet, and then the incense and offerings were prepared.
After all these were settled, Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhang's mood had calmed down a bit, and asked: "Sister-in-law, should Dongxu be buried back in the village? Should he be buried next to his father?"
Jia Zhang nodded woodenly.
When Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Zhang's expression, he stopped asking him and told him to make the arrangements directly. The body would have to be kept for three days anyway, so let's just leave it at that for today.
When Lin Xia got off work in the evening and just arrived at the gate of the yard, he smelled something wrong in the yard.
When he walked to the central courtyard, he saw the mourning hall set up by the Jia family. Lin Tian took a closer look and found that this was Jia Dongxu's spirit tablet.
"Jia Dongxu is dead?" Lin Tian was shocked.
It seems that this invisible force is really strong. It seems that Jia Dongxu’s life span is limited to this. This is his fate.
Yi Zhonghai saw Lin Tian pushing the cart in and said, "Xiao Lin is back. Dong Xu is gone. Come over and burn some paper when you have time."
Lin Tian nodded. No matter what, when a person dies, the debt is settled, and he still has to leave.
Wang Bingbing came back at about the same time as Lin Tian, and the two of them arrived one after the other.
As soon as she entered the room, Wang Bingbing asked, "Jia Dongxu is dead? How did he die?"
Lin Tian shook his head: "I don't know, I just came back, I'll go over and burn some paper later, you go out and find a place to buy some knives, I'll cook."
"Okay, I'll go now." After Wang Bingbing said that, she put the lunch box on the kitchen table and went out to find a place to buy yellow paper.
After Wang Bingbing came back, the two of them had a meal, then went to burn two pieces of paper for Jia Dongxu and came back. Because of Jia Dongxu's death, Wang Bingbing didn't dare to go out to gossip late at night.
If it were her usual personality, she would definitely run out to gossip about what was going on in the Jia family.
After Sha Zhu came back, Yi Zhonghai ordered Sha Zhu to go to Jia Dongxu's hometown to notify people. When it was just dawn, Sha Zhu came back with a few people.
Early the next morning, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu woke up everyone in the hospital.
They were preparing to send Jia Dongxu off for the last time. After all, someone from Jia's hometown had already come and took Jia Dongxu back for burial.
"Leaving so early?" Wang Bingbing asked, yawning.
"You continue to sleep. It's none of your business. I'll just go out and take a look." Lin Tian didn't let Wang Bingbing go out with him. This kind of thing can be handled by the man in the family.
"Jia Dongxu is gone!" Xu Damao was also called out. After seeing Lin Tian, he said with some gloating.
"Okay, all the people are gone, let's collect them!" Lin Tian said.
"Ahem...got it." Xu Damao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Then Xu Damao continued, "Didn't the Jia family just send Jia Dongxu away like that? They didn't even arrange for him to have a meal?"
"Can you do it if I ask you to?" Lin Tian asked.
Xu Damao shook his head and said, "I can't afford it. It's good enough that I can eat by myself."
"That's it, let's just send him away quickly and save trouble." Lin Tian said.
"Yeah, hey, you said this Jia Dongxu..."
Xu Damao and Lin Tian stood behind the crowd, watching the people from the Jia family carrying Jia Dongxu's coffin out, and Xu Damao said with a sigh.
Everyone followed the Jia family out the door. Except for Yi Zhonghai and his wife, everyone else came back.
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