Tiezhu felt heartbroken and his expression was indescribable.
Han Zeyu consoled him, "The money is not wasted. Remember how you feel now. It will be useful in front of Zhao Xun."
Tiezhu took a deep breath and nodded with difficulty.
Han Zeyu poured the bones into the coffin, fearing that the already slightly incomplete skeleton would lose more parts.
The real "daddy competition" ceremony has begun. Come on Tiezhu, restore your father-in-law to his place with your own hands.
Iron Pillar...
He can't do it. He can't bring himself to do it.
Even though he worked at the Dali Temple and had seen blood and skulls, he had never seen a dried corpse that had fallen from a high place and broken into pieces.
Han Zeyu said disdainfully, "You can't even compete with your father. You're an unfilial son and nothing at all!"
Tiezhu said timidly, "Whatever you say is what I mean. As long as you open your mouth, even if I can do it, it won't work. It won't work. You say it's okay or not?"
Facing the iron pillar lying there and being mocked, Han Zeyu felt alarm bells going off.
Oh no, Tiehanhan is getting smarter and harder to fool.
Han Zeyu was a professional after all, and he quickly restored the bones and placed them in the coffin in an orderly manner.
Tiezhu covered the corpse with the newly bought shroud. He had suffered for most of his life, and at least he could die in a dignified manner.
Zhao Xun arrived late, but he had already prepared himself mentally. The person had been dead for nine years, so he was not too sad.
But when he really saw the bones in the coffin, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
When he was alive, he couldn't protect his wife and children. He was foolishly filial, cowardly, and had no opinions of his own...
But after all, he was born and raised, and he loved him, so Zhao Xun had the obligation to let his father return to his hometown.
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