Chapter 1004: memorial service

If at this time, Aunt asked me to call her mother, I would agree to it without saying anything, but Auntie just smiled bitterly and then said:
"Ye Lin, I know that you want to comfort me now, but since Xiaoqin has not changed his mouth, it is just the call of 'Uncle Ye Shushu', and you still call me Auntie as before, otherwise it is far from the peak... Not fair to your father."
"Nothing!" I patted my chest and said to Auntie, "My dad will not have any opinions! He is an m! If you are aunt, you will bully him, maybe he will be happy!"
I am shamelessly selling the interests of relatives on the balcony. I didn't expect Dad to come to the balcony to come to us. It seems that Ren Hongde had some things to discuss with her sister, so I sent my father to call.
So on this day and the next few days, the elders were busy for the funeral of the father. Our small characters basically played the role of errands. For example, picking up the phone, buying mineral water and other chores were handed over to us.
Ren Laozi is a celebrity in the martial arts industry in Dongshan City. The Wushu Association sent many representatives to come and condolences, and they deeply regretted the death of this old martial artist.
We unanimously unified the calibre. We did not say that the old man was forced to die by death. He only said that he died in the internal injuries left by his early years. So the martial arts associations expressed their opinions and speculated that the old man was killed in the internal injuries.
"Is it the bane of the "Live King" Deng Jiuling? I told the old man that it was said that it was very dangerous! Deng Jiuling’s taekwondo has been degraded, but the old man has won, but he has been lying for half. It’s only a month to go to the ground!

The thin and thin old man with gray hair recalled.
"In the end, "Tianquan is still paying more attention to foreign work. It doesn't necessarily leave such a serious internal injury to the old man," said another middle-aged man wearing glasses. "I think it is the one that hits the eight-pole boxing boy." It’s right, saying that the old man didn’t have much time to compete with the people before liberation. There were so many books on life and death, and many people were killed...

There have been some martial arts people who aim at "the strongest". Their lifestyles and laws of life are different from those of ordinary people. In order to separate themselves, there are endless things in the fight against death. In today's rule of law society. It is no longer possible to reproduce the grand scene.
The guests in the martial arts circle are mainly hosted by Auntie. Any aunt is not particularly welcome to those middle-aged men, because they often point to Auntie in the back. Auntie was the world champion of the World Women's Team Sanda. They said that Auntie was not doing business. Later, Auntie went to the film circle to be a martial arts director. They also said that Auntie did not respect traditional martial arts, as if Auntie was only as old as his father. It’s not a slap in the face of a duel with life.
"I heard that the daughter of Ren Hongli is practicing Wu Qicai, but actually did not give the yin and yang to the school, and the old man seems to have mentioned it. Ren Hongli himself did not learn the whole yin and yang, but it is not only after the yin and yang. Can it be passed down incomplete?"
"Not at all," the dry and thin old man waved. "The yin and yang of the family have already reached the 31st generation. There should always be two cheats to write out the main points of practice, but I want to understand the truth from the words, and It’s not that easy, it’s not good luck to study for a decade or two!

"Isn't that almost the same as the loss?" The middle-aged glasses are spread out with both hands. "Ren Hongli and her daughter are not like the martial arts. How can they study for so long in the cheats? The father is too stubborn. If yin and yang can break the rules of not surname, and develop for some years, maybe you can still compete with Taiji in the momentum. Now it’s good. Besides those of us, who knows that there is a kind of yin and yang in the world. Kung Fu?"
These people only know that I am the child of the remarriage of any aunt, and I did not specifically avoid me when I talked about these things.
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, and my heart secretly said: "I am a father who is unwilling to be slammed on the head by Tai Chi, so that the yin and yang hands are wearing the hat of the Taijiquan in the cottage, only to violate the group training, and to teach the yin and yang hands completely. Gave me, let me become the thirty-second generation of yin and yang. In order to live up to the hope of the father, I must redouble my efforts. In my lifetime, let the name of Yin and Yang Sanshou resound through the north and south, even rushing. Going abroad to the world! In short, you can't be so far away from Tai Chi!"
In addition to the people in the martial arts circle, the other part of the guests is Ren Hongde's business circle friends. Their news is not so well-informed. It is obvious that Ren Hongde did not publicly announce the funeral to his father. They still went to the door and expressed their condolences to Ren Hongde.
In accordance with the widow of Ren Laozi, his funeral did not have a lang fee, but a simple farewell ceremony was held. Only the family members participated in it. After the cremation of the body, it was buried in a cemetery in the far suburb of Dongshan City, but it was not too far from Cuisong Mountain. far.
On the wreath presented by Auntie, Dad wrote a tie with his own good calligraphy. He highly praised the life of the old man, and he was very good at it. Ren Hongde nodded and said with joy, jokingly said: "When I hang up that day, it is up to you. I am responsible for writing the tie."
"You are not allowed to say this!" Ren Aunt looked at his brother very angrily. "Dad, he is old and irresponsible. If you want to leave, you will leave... Do you want to leave me alone?"
After the death of his father, the two brothers and sisters of Auntie and Ren Hongde became more closely related. Therefore, a joke made by Ren Hongde would cause such a big reaction.
"Reassured, rest assured, I will pay attention to the body." Ren Hongde waved, "My father is gone, I have to live to take care of my only sister..."
"Know it!" Auntie bitterly smiled sweetly. "Fortunately, you won't be martial arts. I don't have to worry about your father's old path, but give me a little exercise to know? Recently, your little belly is quite good. Out……"
Ren Hongde looked at the burning wreath in the burning place and nodded slightly, but he heard his son Ren Peng kneeling in the palm of his hand and praying:
"Grandpa, you are blessing me in the spirit of the heavens, and putting the super-god, the crit more than flying..."
"You should be flying this addiction patient!"
Although he did not say it, Ren Hongde had such an expression on his face, and then slammed on the back of Ren Peng’s head.
"Give me a decent spot when I worship!"
Xiao Qin is very formal in the whole process. Normally, I don’t know her soon.
At this time, she and her cousin Ren Peng were in the same position, and prayed, "Grandpa, please protect our family in peace with the spirit of heaven. I will paint your heroic deeds into cartoons to commemorate..."
Don't draw! Don't paint at least until your paintings have made great progress! Recently, you seem to have started uploading the "Detective Li Ergou" that has been playing for a long time. Isn't it? Also set off an uproar on the Internet, brains and powders rushed to tell, shouted "Shui Qin teacher re-emerged"! You can use the paintings of Picasso fruit flow to draw the father and the yin and yang, and you will be counterproductive. Let everyone think that the yin and yang hands are just like your comics!
Speaking of it today, I helped Auntie to run a copy of the death certificate and then took a taxi to the crematorium. The taxi driver was joking.
Because the death of my father is related to me, I have not been able to sleep and rest for two days, resulting in inflammation of the gums, redness and swelling. After I got on the taxi, I felt that my toothache could not stand, and I was lying on the back seat. Then told the driver to go to the second crematorium in Dongshan City, and the driver of the lack of Germany told me:
"Little brother, don't go to another hospital and have a look?"
Your sister! You are giving up treatment and sending yourself to the crematorium to burn it!
I have a fire in my heart, but I haven't taken care of the driver. After all, I have a copy of the death certificate of my father, and it matters.
The driver dared to joke with me and proved that my face was not as fierce as before. Although he later saw me in the rearview mirror, I became more and more awkward because of a toothache. I was a bit worried that I was robbed. When I got off the bus, I was as usual. He was given a fare and made him feel like he was lucky.
Knowing that Xiaoqin’s grandfather passed away, the students expressed their condolences, but because the farewell ceremony was small and limited to family members, neither Vini nor the squad leader was present.
At this time, Xiaoqin received a text message. I guess it was from a classmate. It may also be sent by Amy or Pentax. Prudential is very sorry about the death of the martial arts seniors. I hope that in the future. If you are fortunate enough to meet, you can compete in their respective heydays.
Xiaoqin went to the side and quietly returned the text message. The phone in my pocket also shook. I took out the phone and looked at the screen. The result was almost no scare.
The sender of this text message was written as a father, and the content is: "I am not dead! I can save it again!!"
Lying in the trough! Where are you sending text messages from your father? Yin Cao government? Even if you really don't die, you should send me an SMS one hour earlier! Now that your ashes are back, I told you that you are not dead! ?
The sun shines on everything, but my heart is a bit cold, this is a singular event! Even if the old man used the application of regular texting, it is impossible to know exactly which day he is cremated! Just cremation for an hour and texting me, how is it done?
I was scared and suspicious, but Xiao Qin, who was not far away, snorted and smiled in tears. He said: "The grandfather is too naughty. I have to use his mobile phone card to give Ye Lin a classmate at this time. Send a text message, scare Ye Lin students... How can I have such a naughty grandfather!"
It turned out that Xiaoqin received the e-mail sent by her grandfather on the night of her grandfather’s death. She must do this, otherwise she would not recognize her granddaughter.
Hey, let the old man go all the way! Such a naughty old man is not serious about chasing after him!