Time flows.

In a blink of an eye, it was half noon a day later.

Chongqing City is located in the eastern suburbs of Longshan.

Wu Bei looked straight at Brother Niu’s tombstone, feeling mixed emotions.

A person's birth to death is in just a few decades, and his unreserved deeds will be passed by, whether it is fame, fortune, or great cause of everyone.

"Brother, go!"

Wu Bei murmured in a silence.

"Boom!"

The muffled thunder sounded from far to near, and the dark sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that there would be heavy rain immediately.

"The rain hits the new grave and produces noble people. The rain pours the coffin board and divides it into two sides. This is a good omen. Brother, it's time for us to go down the mountain."

Seeing that Wu Bei had not moved for a long time, Huang Zhuo walked up and said softly.

"You guys go first, I'll stay there for a while. In short, I haven't talked seriously with Brother Niu for a long time. I'll come here next time, I don't know how to be the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month."

Wu Bei took a deep breath and tried to make his emotions less negative as much as possible.

"Old Niu, go slowly, I miss you..."

Not far away, Niu Suan crawled in front of the grave, crying loudly. The mourning women hired by several funeral homes could not persuade them, and they all looked at Sun Ze, the "master general of funeral affairs".

"Wait a little longer."

Sun Ze nodded his head helplessly.

This is the sorrow of a small family. If there are no more reliable friends at home, there may not even be anyone to help.

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The grief and the sleepless destruction for several consecutive days made Niu faint without crying for too long.

Taking advantage of the time, Sun Ze hurriedly called on others to carry Niu Sao into the car.

"Brother Wu, should we go down the mountain first..."

After sorting out everything, Sun Ze stepped forward to ask.

"Send my sister-in-law home safely, and then hold a banquet and a greeting and thank everyone who helped these two days. I'll contact you later."

Wu Bei replied in a deep voice.

Brothers and others also knew that Wu Bei felt uncomfortable and they all had a tacit understanding and would not disturb him anymore.

In a short while, Wu Bei was the only one left in front of the tomb.

"I know you must have been suffocated these two days. Let's have a cigarette, Brother Niu, this time my sister-in-law won't bear you again."

Wu Bei's straight body immediately collapsed, leaned down and leaned against Brother Niu's tombstone, lit two cigarettes, one next to him, and the other was picked up by himself, just like when he was desperate to borrow money for the old man to treat his illness, he was drunk as if he was drunk. Brother Niu also let him rely on him and accompany him without saying a word.

"I thought my dad would come to see you off for the last trip, but he didn't show up. Maybe he couldn't have a good time."

Wu Bei bit his cigarette holder and looked up at the dark sky.

"The camouflage technology is first-class, but the hiding level is really average. Come here, it's so tired when you walk around."

Suddenly, Wu Bei looked at a middle-aged uncle wearing a gray security suit a few meters away and curled his lips: "There are three funerals in total today. Even if you are responsible, there is no need to keep an eye on the mountain from going up the mountain to filling the soil. If you want to know, just ask me how easy it is."

"What does it mean? I am really a cemetery security guard, so I don't stare at you."

The middle-aged security guard pointed to his face, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hahaha, your security guard is fine and wears Lang Danze? The top-notch horse buttock skin, just the soles of the shoes are enough for half a year's salary, right?"

Wu Bei pointed to the shoes on the other party's feet and smiled, "You can continue to deny it, I'm too lazy to expose it anymore. Anyway, after smoking this cigarette, I'll go down the mountain. If you look for me again at that time, I will definitely not talk to you."

"Awesome, first-class insight, strong anti-reconnaissance awareness."

The security guard was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his face a few times, and tore off a layer of bionic human face like a mask, revealing his true face, which was the one who was taken away by Wang Lang.

Wu Bei's guess should be the old man who was injured. The old man hurriedly escaped, probably to avoid him.

"No, I just have a good memory, especially for those who have hatred. Before going to the funeral home, you were wearing those shoes on your feet!"

Wu Bei spitted white mist and tilted his head and chuckled: "Are you waiting for my dad to appear? Do you think he will definitely appear."

"Everything in the world is a half-to-half chance. It's obvious that I bet the wrong treasure this time and bet on the wrong half."

Asheng shrugged his head, grabbed the cigarette Wu Bei had just lit for Brother Niu and took a sip, and said, "You are actually waiting for your dad, right? Because there are no fewer questions in your mind than me."

"If I tell you, I don't have that plan, do you believe it? If I tell you again, the purpose of my stay is simply to clear obstacles for my dad. Are you ready?"

Wu Bei stood up slowly while pinching the cigarette.

"obstacle?"

Asheng pointed at himself and smiled inexplicably: "Are you ignorant and fearless or are you brave?"

"It will be all right!"

Wu Bei's nostrils sprayed two white mist outwards.

"Bit!Bit!"
Chapter completed!