They went door to door to inform their neighbors that there would be a funeral the day after tomorrow and asked everyone to go. What do you think they were doing?"

Uncle Rong also spoke up at this time: "If children are unfilial, it's really better to have no children at all. It's too heartbreaking."

Aunt Rong continued, "Okay, no matter how angry you are, it's not our turn to intervene. The day after tomorrow, you can go over and burn some incense, give some gifts, and send Old Xu off, and the matter will be over. Don't be so hard on yourself."

Uncle Rong suddenly stood up and said, "I won't go. When Lao Xu was alive, I went to deliver meals to him. It was for the sake of our friendship. No matter as neighbors or playmates, I can't watch him live without dignity.

What are you going to do the day after tomorrow? Give money to those shameless people? Whoever wants to go can go, but I'm not going anyway."

After saying this, he walked out of the yard and stood under the tree in the front yard, not moving for a long time.

Luo Qiao looked at Master Rong's back and said with some worry, "Auntie, I hope Master is okay."

Aunt Rong sighed and said, "Leave him alone for a while. He is stuck in a dead end and no one can help him. He will be fine once he figures it out.

He had joked with Lao Xu before, envying him for having so many children and grandchildren, but he didn't expect it to end like this. He felt sorry for Lao Xu, but since we were not related to him, we couldn't say anything, which made him feel uncomfortable. "

Luo Qiao knew that Uncle Rong must be thinking of his son, and felt sad.

I also feel sorry for Uncle Xu. He had children, but he lived such a miserable life in his later years. Even after he passed away, his children refused to let him go and took advantage of him completely.

Luo Qiao whispered a few words to the children, and they nodded and left the yard.

Yanyan said, “Grandpa Rong, you still have us.”

Uncle Rong might have been too focused on his thoughts just now and didn't hear the children coming over.

He turned around and saw five children standing in a row looking at him, their eyes full of concern. He felt much better: "I know, you are all good children."

Uncle Rong's heart was warmed at this moment. He was actually a little scared. Even his own children were like this, and he felt really uneasy.

While he was speaking up for Old Xu, He Tang was also worried about the future of himself and his wife.

But now when he saw these children, his mind seemed to become much clearer all of a sudden, and he thought too much.

He reached out and touched the little heads of the children: "Grandpa, it's okay."

After saying that, he smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Uncle Rong like this, Luo Qiao felt relieved. If Lu Yichen was here, this matter would be easier to resolve, but now he is not here, so she can only send a few children to take action.

****** When Lu Yichen came back, it was already late. He reeked of alcohol, and Luo Qiao took a few steps back after opening the door: "How much alcohol did you drink? It's so stinking that it could kill me."

Lu Yichen raised his arm and sniffed: "I didn't drink much. It was Zhou Qingxiang who didn't hold the cup properly and spilled the wine all over me."

Luo Qiao approached, frowned and sniffed: "No, you not only smell of alcohol, but also perfume. Where did you go to eat?"

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After hearing this, Lu Yichen narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and quickly made a phone call. After giving instructions, he stood there thinking for a long time, then made another phone call.

Only after I achieved this two-pronged approach did I feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)