"Come with me, quickly!" He didn't dare to dawdle, for fear that his father's brazier would go out. By then, I'll be really screwed. I'm afraid even the coffin won't be able to hold me down.
Wang didn't dare to delay, as judging from his expression, something must have happened.
Zhao Dawen pulled her over and went in a hurry.
In the main room, Wang felt hopeless. This loser was even afraid of his own father. It was a pity that the old man loved him so much when he was alive. Wang stared at the coffin, wondering if the person inside would regret loving such a thing that he was even afraid to keep vigil alone.
"Boss, the old man will never hurt you, even if he hurts anyone. On the day he died, he held your hand for nearly an hour. Have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten, I'm just afraid that Dad misses me too much and wants me to go down to accompany him." Zhao Dawen was a little afraid to look at the coffin and added some paper money to the brazier.
Wang Shitu wanted to smash his head off. This man was the most mean person she had ever seen.
She would scare him to death if the old man appeared in her dreams every day.
Unfilial son!
"I'm going to bed, am I?"
"No, you have to stay with me all night. If you don't want to be a widow, stay with me." Zhao Dawen threatened.
"What do you think people outside will think of you when they hear you say this?"
"They can't hear me. I don't care anyway. You can only sleep for two hours in a day. If you go back now, you will have to get up almost as soon as you lie down. Don't sleep any more."
Zhao Dawen burned paper with one hand and held Wang's hand with the other hand. With someone to chat with, the main room didn't seem so scary anymore.
"Shall I go to the kitchen and get a bowl of hot water?"
"Don't go. You have to go to the toilet after drinking water. It's pitch black and scary."
Wang had no choice but to lean on Zhao Dawen and take a nap. Zhao Dawen didn't mind at all. With his wife around, he felt very secure and at ease.
He never thought that Wang could make him feel so at ease.
"Sister-in-law, why are you here too? Didn't you sleep last night?" Zhao Dayong walked into the room with dark circles under his eyes and asked in surprise when he saw two people nodding their heads.
"Oh, I want to spend more time with my father. I can't bear to leave him." Wang ruffled her sleep-messy hair and said very uncomfortably.
It was all Zhao Dawen's fault. He forced her to say things against her will in front of the coffin.
"Now that you are here, let's go wash up and come back later."
"Well, take a break and come back. I'll stay here." Zhao Dayong said while yawning. He was very sleepy.
Zhao Dawen endured the night and washed and ate in a very happy mood. If his second son endured one more night tonight, the funeral would be held the next day and his father's funeral arrangements would be over soon.
The grave where Old Man Zhao was buried was located in the center of the back mountain. All the deceased members of the village were buried there, but each with a different surname.
The Zhao family was large, so the land they were given for their graves was also large. Similarly, their graves were higher than those of other families in the village.
When the coffin was carried out of the hall, all the Zhao family members burst into tears. Old Mrs. Sun even lay on the coffin and refused to let go, crying and shouting for her old man to come back.
The corners of Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth twitched slightly. If Xiao Lei was gone in the future, she would probably just send him off quietly and would never cling to him. It would look fake if you keep eating like this. Your mother hasn't skipped a meal in the past two days. This morning, I reminded them that today would be a strenuous job, and asked them to eat more so that they would not be too tired to climb the mountain.
For such a person, if you say she is sad and can't bear to leave her partner, no one would believe it!
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