The first thousand three hundred and twenty-eight chapters want her half life
Father Li said: "They left too suddenly. When Zhu Xiumei went to call you, I and several people in the village were present."
Father Li was afraid that he could not explain clearly, so when he explained, Sun Wenjing cried even harder.
Zhu Xiumei said to Li's father: "Why don't we find a tractor first and send them to the hospital for a check-up, in case there is still one?"
Father Li sighed helplessly, and Sun Wenjing said: "Help, this must be saved, otherwise what will I do?"
Sun Wenjing knelt aside and cried more and more sadly. Li Xiaojun felt uncomfortable in every way. What should I say to you about this matter?
Li Xiaojun said: "I'll find someone to take them to the hospital first."
Then Li Dashan arrived and stretched out his hand to tentatively touch the noses of the two old men and said: "Wen Jing, listen to me. The two old men really went. We know you are sad, but at this moment,
It's better to prepare shrouds and coffins for the two old people. If you toss them back and forth like this, they won't be able to come back."
Sun Wenjing cried loudly. At this moment, her mind went blank and she screamed sadly.
She knew very well in her heart that she had been really suffering these past years.
The two old men left without leaving a word to her, leaving her feeling empty.
When Li Xiaojun heard what Li Dashan said, he didn't know whether he should call for a tractor.
Li Dashan then said: "Zhu Xiumei, help Wen Jing in first. After carrying these two people in first, whoever goes to the brick and tile factory to call a few boys from the village will have to find a way to get two coffins."
Li Xiaojun said: "There are two paulownia trees in my backyard. When they are knocked down, they can be used as coffins."
Li Dashan glanced at Li Xiaojun and thought that the old saying is true, people flock together and birds of a feather flock together. This kid Li Xiaojun has learned a lot from Li Jingming.
Li Dashan said: "Then you take the tree to your backyard first, and I'll find someone to buy a shroud for the second elder first."
Zhu Xiumei said: "I have a shroud at home. My mother-in-law asked me to prepare it for her and my father-in-law last year. I'll go get it now and Wenjing can put it on for me later."
Li Dashan was very pleased. People in this village were usually noisy and noisy, but when someone had a disaster or something, everyone was still of the same mind.
Everyone did as Li Dashan said and moved people into the house.
Li Xiaojun took him to his backyard to cut down the paulownia tree, while Zhu Xiumei went home to get her shroud.
Sun Wenjing's mind was in a mess. She originally wanted to hold a happy event, but it turned out to be nothing before she even told the two old people.
Sun Wenjing cried silently, looking at the villagers going in and out with dull eyes.
After Zhu Xiumei got back the shroud, Li Dashan called for the elders in the village to help the couple wash their bodies and get dressed. Everything seemed to go so naturally.
In Zhu Xiumei's opinion, it was a good thing that the old couple suddenly disappeared. It was very sudden that they died, but this was a good thing for Sun Wenjing.
As long as the person leaves without illness or disaster, people will feel comfortable.
As the old saying goes, people are most afraid of falling ill and being bedridden.
When people in the village encounter something like this, they set up tents and move things.
After Li Dashan directed everyone to prop up the factory, he heard that Sun Wenjing said: "Wen Jing, look, the place has been propped up. Look at how the funeral of these two elders will be done. Just say something to Sun, and I will make arrangements for you."
Sun Wenjing looked at the tent in front of her, her pale and bloodless lips slightly opened, and said: "Let's do it, let the two old men go away in glory."
Li Dashan sighed and nodded.
For these two elders to meet such a wonderful daughter-in-law, their life is really not in vain.
Li Dashan asked people to take the money and go to the market to buy things. Li Xiaojun pulled back the two paulownia trees that had been knocked down. He called in a carpenter and started changing boards under the tent in the yard to make a coffin.
The men who worked in the brick and tile factory came to help one after another, and Li Jingcheng and his gang also came to help.
Sun Wenjing remembered everyone's kindness and she was grateful.
The two old men had no other children. If it were not for the support of the villagers, Sun Wenjing would not have been able to survive this funeral alone.
The two old people stayed at home for three days. Sun Wenjing didn't eat for three days, and she looked haggard. She looked so weak that she might collapse at any time.
Li Xiaojun felt heartbroken when he saw Sun Wenjing like this. Li Xiaojun poured boiled water for Sun Wenjing to drink several times.
The funeral of the old couple was quite a success. After the funeral, the villagers helped Sun Wenjing clean the house, demolishing what needed to be removed, evacuating what needed to be evacuated, and finally leaving after tidying up.
The dilapidated courtyard suddenly became extremely deserted. Sun Wenjing stood in the courtyard, the sun shone on him, but he could not detect any warmth.
Everyone had dispersed, and Sun Wenjing was so lazy that she couldn't show any interest. After she entered the room, she fell directly on the bed.
The past few days had almost cost her half her life, and she just wanted to have a good sleep.
Li Xiaojun only told his mother about his affairs after finishing his busy work in the past two days.
When Li Xiaojun's mother heard that Li Xiaojun wanted to marry Sun Wenjing, the old woman exclaimed: "What did you say, you want to marry Sun Wenjing?"
Li Xiaojun saw that his mother was about to jump up, and he trembled in his heart and said: "Mom, you don't agree, right?"
Li Xiaojun's mother said: "It's not that I disagree, I always thought you had no intention of marrying again. Now that your conditions are good, why don't you find a young girl?"
Li Xiaojun said with a tired look on his face: "Hey, my mother, I am so old, and you are still making such a joke with me, and you don't even want to see which girl is willing to marry me.
Besides, what age is this, and you are still thinking about this.
I can find someone like Sun Wenjing for your son, which is pretty good.
At first, Sun Wenjing was reluctant to agree, but it was Brother Li who went to say good things to her wife.
Mom, I married a woman to make a living and have children, and Sun Wenjing is also a good wife in the village. It’s not like you haven’t seen it.”
After Li Xiaojun finished speaking, Li Xiaojun's mother was not very happy, she just felt a little uncomfortable.
However, it is a good thing that her son wants to marry again.
Li Xiaojun's mother said: "Okay, okay, you decide for yourself. Anyway, I will live with you after I get married. As long as you are happy."
Seeing what his mother said, Li Xiaojun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Mom, we had already agreed, but her parents-in-law passed away suddenly. This matter may have to be postponed in the future. I am staying in the village."
It's been several days. I have to go back to the factory tomorrow. I still have a lot of work to do.
I would like to ask Mom to take more care of her while I'm away. Her parents-in-law are gone, so she won't be able to get over it for a while."
Li Xiaojun smiled and said: "I know, I listen to you. I, an old woman, have nothing to do with the affairs of you young people. But if you like her, then I can only support you."