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Brother Zheng's story is over

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Author: MeowThow Le

When Big Daddy died, I took a week off with Mr. QiuShan, came out early and returned late every day, and accompanied him in the funeral home for a whole week, until I sent him up the mountain and watched him burrow.

Although it is only a random way in and out, it can't help much, but lighting incense, burning paper, sprinkling flowers, and accompanying the aunt can also be regarded as expressing our gratitude to the elderly.

There are very few people during the day, and they are cold and clear. But after the evening, there are especially many people, bustling with smoke.

Because every afternoon after work, the eldest brother wants to come over.

The name is to mourn the old man, but in fact it is to act for the son to see.

Brother Zheng's story is over

I have secretly observed that some people rub their eyes with their hands hard, some people put their eyes and noses on the fireworks, and some people cover their faces and mouths with their hands and take a deep breath to force themselves to yawn, in order to make a few more tears, so as to match the twitching of the shoulders.

The job responsibility is to serve the elderly brother, and he will only come at night. And often step on the point into the door, follow the big brother's front and back feet, step more accurately.

The eldest brother will continue to take care of the day the next day, so after 00:00, he will go home to rest.

The eldest brother walked on the front foot, and after three or five minutes, the brother also slipped away.

I sighed with Mr. Qiu Shan: As the old saying goes, the wife died all over the street to wear filial piety, and the old man died and no one carried the coffin, fortunately, there was also the eldest brother.

I'm not a good storyteller, and I've told a little bit of it, and I don't know if I've inspired you a little bit.

Brother Zheng's story is over
Brother Zheng's story is over

Later, Brother Zheng continued to contact us.

Once, he and his friends wanted to come to Fuxian Lake and called Mr. Qiu Shan, who had an important meeting and could not be the third companion.

The second time was when they went to Jianshui and expected to pass by the highway in front of my house around 11 a.m., and I answered the phone.

Hurry up and make an appointment with your friends, waiting for them to get off the highway to take a stop and accompany them for two drinks.

Left and right, we waited from 11 o'clock to 12:30, no one came, the phone did not come.

Call over and ask if they're close to Jianshui. Return the day after tomorrow, and come back on the way back.

On the way back, we didn't wait any longer; they didn't contact each other again, until now.

(March 17, 2022)

Brother Zheng's story is over