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Chapter 2780 condolences from a small mountain village

The saddest person about my uncle's sudden departure is his mother. This may be the so-called family affection and blood relationship in the world.

Xia Jian accompanied his parents to chat until two o'clock in the middle of the night. After deciding what to buy and how to go to his uncle's house, Xia Jian then returned to his room.

When Xia Jian walked into her room, Ma Yan was already asleep with her daughter Sanbao. It was midnight. Second, Ma Yan had to come back to work on the village affairs every day. In fact, she was also tired enough.

It was less than seven o'clock in the morning, and when Xia Jian was still dreaming in a daze, he heard his mother Sun Yuejuan standing in the yard and shouting at him. He quickly turned over and got out of bed.

He gently opened the door, and a cool and fresh air came to his nose with a breath of soil. Xia Jian sucked it hard with his nose a little greedily.

Just as he had just moved his body twice and was about to brush his teeth and wash his face, Chen Erniu and Huzi suddenly walked in from outside the gate. Before Xia Jian could speak, Chen Erniu was already rushing to say, "Let's do this! The aunt has told me the things he bought. I bought them from the town and sent them directly to Liuwan Village. Let's contact you by phone, but I'm very fast, so you have to hurry up."

Xia Jian then came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "How did this alarm you?"

"Oh! Don't be polite to me. Your car can't pull these things at all. I'll drive the small pickup truck from Murakami. Don't worry, aunt gave me the money, I'll leave now."

After Chen Erniu said that, he smiled at Xia Jian, and then turned around and left.

When Xia Jian came out of the bathroom, Li Ya and Lin Wei also got up. Li Ya smiled and asked Xia Jian: "Mr. Xia! Are you going to a relative's house? Then we..."

"Stay rest at my house and I should be able to come back in the afternoon."

Xia Jian interrupted Li Ya and said.

Lin Wei glanced at Xia Jian and whispered: "What are you doing when you are idle? We can do some work at home. Let's do it like this! Li Ya and I will take care of the children! Anyway, my aunt wants to go with you."

"Okay! Then one person is one. The weather is good today, you can use a cart to push it to the river to play. Lin Wei took Li Ya to visit our vegetable greenhouse and a breeding plant."

When Xia Jian was making arrangements for Lin Wei, Ma Yan walked out of the door wearing black clothes. She glanced at Xia Jian and said, "You also change the clothes to black. You won't say you don't know this rule!"

"I know! But I forgot. Are you going with us?"

Xia Jian looked at Ma Yan's outfit, and he couldn't help asking softly.

Ma Yan glanced at Xia Jian, and she smiled coldly and said, "What does it mean? Can't I go? Or do you don't want to take me?"

When Xia Jian heard Ma Yan say this, he suddenly realized. Fortunately, Ma Yan thought about it carefully, otherwise he would not take Ma Yan with me, and I would be unhappy again. This rural person considers etiquette very importantly. If he is careless, he will lose etiquette. Not only will he be ridiculed, but he will be criticized.

Xia Jian laughed a little awkwardly, and he hurriedly pushed Ma Yan into the bathroom.

Sun Yuejuan's breakfast was already ready because he also wanted to follow Xia Jian to Liuwan Village to pay his respects. Maybe Sun Yuejuan's unhappy mood affected everyone's emotions. So no one spoke during breakfast, and even Xia Jian's three babies did not cry. They lay quietly on the big kang, playing their own games on their own, and no one could understand them.

After having breakfast, Xia Jian and Ma Yan helped his mother Sun Yuejuan to the entrance of the village. Along the way, the people who met Sun Yuejuan would greet him with a serious look on their faces.

After getting on the bus, Sun Yuejuan sighed and said to Xia Jian: "Jianer! Your father and I are old, and we will have this day sooner or later, so I have to give it to you in advance..."

"Okay, okay! I'm talking about these things early in the morning. You've got it ready, and the road to Liuwan Village is not easy to walk, especially here."

Xia Jian interrupted his mother and started the car in a panic. In fact, everyone will face life and death, but this matter is easy to say, but when it comes to the people around him, everyone will feel heavy.

Xia Jian was right. A dirt road that could just pass through the vehicle. The road was covered with weeds. The first perspective was that the road was too narrow and the vehicles could not pass through at all. Xia Jian had experience in driving and knew very well about rural roads, so he drove the car to Liuwan Village.

Xia Jian has been busy outside over the years. He only felt that the development of Xiping Village and Zhangyang Village was already very good. Even the villages in Dongshan, such as Liuling Village, and Shuijing Village, have followed. In the past two years, the apples grown in these villages have made profits, and the peppers have even bought a lot of money.

But when he drove into Liuwan Village, the scene in front of him really made him feel a little unbelievable. The mud courtyard walls and the low and short mud tiled houses. When he drove into the village, a group of children chased his car. This shows that there are very few cars coming from this village.

Especially the roads in the whole village were bumpy, and even the SUV he drove felt that he couldn't drive on the way. Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Jian couldn't help but feel cold. It seemed that he did not completely help the people of Pingyang Town get rid of poverty. All he did was just a superficial one.

When Xia Jian drove over, he found that Chen Erniu had parked the car and waited for him. Xia Jian parked the car and helped me down with Ma Yan.

Chen Erniu glanced at Xia Jian, then took out a large circle of firecrackers from the car and lit them. The crackling sound of firecrackers alarmed the people in the yard. His uncle's son Dalin came out in white, and Sun Yuejuan stepped forward, hugged his nephew and started crying.

My mother's emotional and sad cry made Ma Yan cry. Several women in white came out of the yard, and they helped Sun Yuejuan and Ma Yan in.

Dalin wiped away his tears and walked to Xia Jian in two steps. Dalin smiled quietly and said, "When your uncle was about to leave, he suddenly said he was a little sorry for you..."

"Okay! I'm sorry to my uncle. Too few have been back in the past years."

Xia Jian said a little choked, and he pointed to the paper horse and gold and silver mountains on the pickup truck. Dalinzi smiled a little miserablely and said, "Your uncle didn't enjoy the blessing when he was alive, so he should smile this time."

After Dalin finished speaking, he called out several young people from the village to remove all the things on the pickup truck and put them under the eaves. Wherever these things were placed, they were really eye-catching. Everyone who came to help in the village surrounded him, and everyone praised Dalin's father for having a good nephew who could make money.

When burning incense to his uncle, Xia Jian looked up at his uncle who was lying on the table with yellow paper on his face, and a sad feeling suddenly surged into his heart. Over the years, he has been working hard outside and has achieved some success in his career, but he has lost a lot, such as this family affection.

After the incense came out, Chen Erniu had someone to support the wreath given by Xia Jian. At this time, Ma Yan asked Xia Jian in a low voice: "How much is the gift you are going to pay?"
Chapter completed!
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