After Mr. Wu saw Wu Wu coming, he was obviously a little excited. He tried hard to lift his old hands, but his hands were full of vicissitudes of life. He tried hard to lift them up, but he couldn't lift them ten centimeters.

After the left and right distance, it can no longer be lifted.

Seeing this scene, Wu Wu quickly handed the child to Wu Jianjun, then reached out and took the initiative to grab the old man's old hand.

"grandfather……"

"Good boy." Mr. Wu's voice was very weak.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. Mr. Wu made great achievements and made great military exploits for the Republic. How glorious was his military life? However, he can never escape the cycle of life and will pass away sooner or later.

Mr. Wu already knew about Wu Wu's illness, but unfortunately he kept it hidden in his heart and did not show it in order to make Wu Wu feel at ease.

Later, after Wu Wu held two children respectively and let the old man touch them, the old man looked at me and said in a weak voice that he wanted me to stay.

Everyone else understood what Mr. Wu said.

So everyone left the room together, and I was the only one left. I walked to the bed and sat down. I looked at the old man who was breathing weakly and said softly: "Old chief, what do you want to order?"

"Zhang Cheng, I know about Xiao Wu's condition. Don't tell anyone, especially Xiao Wu. I want her to live the rest of her life with peace of mind."

"Don't worry, old chief."

"Also, the two children will be left to you."

"I understand." I nodded heavily and said, "I will be a qualified father."

"Hey... That's good. It's fate for Xiao Wu to be like this." After Mr. Wu sighed, he glanced at me, and then said: "Call Xiao Wu in."

After I went out, I took the child from Wu Wu's arms and let her in.

Wu Wu stayed in the old man's room for about half an hour, and then she came out. When she came out, her eyes were very red, and she had obviously cried.

Mr. Wu's breath became weaker and weaker, and in the end there was only breath that was coming in but not coming out. The direct descendants of the Wu family were all guarding the old man. The old man's mind was completely unclear, but he kept shouting two words in his mouth:

Mother.

Almost people will shout these two words when they are about to die or undergoing torture. This shows the position of mother in everyone's heart. Listening to the old man's cry, my mother's shadow also appeared in my mind.

Mom, how are you in heaven?

At dawn, around six o'clock, the morning light appeared in the east, and Mr. Wu, a highly decorated general of the Republic, completely breathed his last and passed away.

The two little guys didn't know what was going on, but when the old man died, they started crying together. In the end, Chusha had no choice but to rush over and get some milk powder for the two little guys to feed.

People of the older generation have passed away.

Newborn children are growing.

Proliferate endlessly!

The old man's death plunged the entire Wu family into grief. The female family members of the Wu family were all crying, and the men's eyes were also red.

However, the death of the old man also made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Although old people like Mr. Wu had stopped doing things when they were alive, their influence was still there. Many leaders of the authorities would consult these old men.

According to the opinion, after people die, their influence will gradually weaken. However, the Wu family is currently developing very well. Both Wu Jianjun and Wu Wu's generation are very competitive, so the Wu family will still be strong.

Mr. Wu experienced great storms, lived a perfect life, and died peacefully.

As an old man, he can naturally be buried in the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery. The Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery was named by the first prime minister of the Republic. Some important leading cadres of the country are buried here. The specific location of the ashes depends on the person.

It depends on the political level of the deceased. My grandfather was buried in the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery after his death. Mr. Wu’s political level was higher than that of my grandfather, so if the old man chose the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery, it would naturally be placed in the northernmost pastoral area.

However, the old man explained his funeral affairs in front of him.

He did not want his ashes to return to the capital. Mr. Wu's hometown was originally in Chengchuan Province. After the founding of New China, he settled in the capital. Later, he could not see many struggles in the Fourth Nine City, so he returned to his hometown.

Therefore, the old man’s wish is that his ashes can be left in the Bamboo Sea of ​​Southern Sichuan.

The old man's death caused a sensation in the country.

The funeral was held in Zhuhai, Shunan, on the third day after the old man's death.

The weather was gloomy on this day, inside Shunan Zhuhai Cemetery.

Cars were parked in the parking lot.

Wu Wu and I held our children, dressed in mourning clothes, and followed Wu Jianjun and Chu Sha. People kept coming. The identity of Mr. Wu alarmed all the powerful people in the four and nine cities, and they all flew to Zhuhai in southern Shu to participate.

The old man's funeral.

The heads of major families, the Jiang family, the Yan family, the Liu family, old men, and leaders from the political and military circles all gathered in Shunan Zhuhai Cemetery. Naturally, I saw a lot of acquaintances from Jiang Mingchi, Yan Dong, and other families.

All the heirs were also present.

As for the old men from each family, those who could come over quickly did so.

Later, Chief No. 1 and Chief No. 2 also came to Shunan Zhuhai in person. When I saw this scene, I was quite surprised in my eyes. I thought that if the old man’s funeral was held in Babaoshan in the capital, then it would be normal to alarm these two people.

But Mr. Wu's funeral was far away in the Bamboo Sea in southern Sichuan, and these two people came here specially.

My cousin probably saw my surprise, so she whispered in my ear: "No. 1's father once received favors from Mr. Wu, so he has always been grateful to the Wu family... Moreover, you don't have to be so surprised, they are not the same."

It is just a spokesperson introduced through bargaining between major family factions and various exchanges of interests. There are many important issues and the opinions of all parties need to be solicited."

After hearing what my cousin said, I nodded slightly.

In fact, this is what I expected. The water in Sijiucheng is deep!

At the funeral, Chief No. 1 gave a eulogy, recounting Mr. Wu's illustrious military exploits, contribution to the Republic, etc.

During the burial, the direct descendants of the Wu family were all red-eyed again.

After the funeral.

No. 1 specially walked towards the direct lineage of the Wu family. After shaking hands with Wu Jianguo, Wu Jiandang, Wu Jianjun and others, he finally set his sights on Wu Wu and me. Then he walked to us and looked at us.

On the child in my arms.

"Xiao Wu, the two kids are very cute." No. 1 reached out and touched the little faces of the two little guys. After taking a look at me, he turned his attention to my dad.

"Hongcai, I was very sorry when you left that army. You and Jianjun, two golden partners, should have been together." No. 1 said with some regret.

"Chief, he and I each have our own paths," my dad said.

"Too."
Chapter completed!