Vol 2 Chapter 240: ,funeral

After that, Zhang Xiang's memory was really blurred. EbookFREE.me
He didn't even remember when he returned home, where he did, what he ate, and when he slept during the afternoon, even these things that were taken for granted.
However, Zhang Xiang still clearly remembers that when he saw the news titled "Passengers have a slim chance of surviving", he couldn't help but fell the remote control and put his hands in the corner of the room.
Although he is a traverser, although he rarely contacts with his sister in this world.
However, this does not mean that he has no feelings for his sister.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.
Not to mention, since his parents in this world passed away by accident, he has been infecting him with warmth and smile. He dropped out of school at the age of a high school student to work in order to support himself and the elementary school-aged. His sister!
In his mind, I am afraid that to some extent, it is only the existence of his parents in the previous life!
Looking at Zhang Xiang's appearance, Huahuo Lolita also seemed to understand something, and silently walked in front of Zhang Xiang, gently embracing Zhang Xiang in her arms.
Little Lori Huahuo's arms were very soft and gentle, just like when he was forcibly held in his arms by his sister in this when he was a child, it made him cry.
That was the first time he cried after he came into this world.
He also swears, crying for the last time.
Less than a week later, the wreckage of the plane was discovered in Africa. Then the news published the news of the deaths of the crew and passengers in the name of government opinions.
On that day, Zhang Xiang was invited by his sister and brother-in-law's relatives to attend the funeral.
The content of the funeral was quite concise. It was just a brief arrangement at home, so relatives are invited to come to express their condolences.
Since there is no body, such a concise funeral may be helpless, but the thought that the sister of the only close relative had bid farewell to herself in this form, Zhang Xiang felt a little pain in his heart.
But at this moment, a middle-aged woman with a shorter head and medium body came to Zhang Xiang's face.
"Mrs. You." She said to Zhang Xiang with a trace of grief.
"Um... is it your aunt?" Zhang Xiang raised his head slightly, and said to the middle-aged woman in front of him.
In a sense, she is Zhang Xiang's only relative in this world.
Because she is the sister of Zhang Xiang's late father in this world.
However, Zhang Xiang didn't have much contact with this aunt since before.
This is not just because he is a traverser, and he doesn't like to let such an ‘unknown’ person become his relative. Also because she is really a very serious person.
Every time Zhang Xiang met with her, he would criticize his sister Yuri, criticizing her for disregarding the reality and ignoring that she was still a high school student in need of care, and insisting on raising Zhang Xiang who was still a primary school student by herself.
However, Zhang Xiang didn't complain about her because of this, nor would he say why you didn't adopt both of us.
Because, he also knew that his aunt was not in a good situation at that time. Not only did he have three children to raise, but also something happened at home.
"It's almost time for me to leave, what are your plans, Mrs. Yu?" Zhang Xiang's aunt said to Zhang Xiang.
Obviously, she wanted to ask Zhang Xiang's plan to avoid letting Zhang Xiang not have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.
"Me too, I will go back in a while." Zhang Xiang rubbed his sad, somewhat stiff face, and said to the other party.
After all, he has experienced the tragic life of Anbu in "A Certain Scientific Railgun", and the life and death struggle of life and death in the world of "Naruto".
Although this kind of blow is a bit big for him.
However, he was still able to persevere.
Moreover, Zhang Xiang could also feel that for some reasons, he and his aunt had some embarrassing status issues in front of the relatives of his brother-in-law's family.
Therefore, he does not plan to stay for long.
If there are conditions, he plans to go to the place where his sister and brother-in-law happened to investigate.
It's okay if it's accidental, if it's artificial...
A trace of scarlet flashed in Zhang Xiang's slightly bowed eyes.
A pair of ancient key-shaped kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes suddenly appeared and disappeared in the eyes.
Yes, Zhang Xiang's kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes are finally opened.
However, it was at the cost of the death of the most important person in this world.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang gave a wry smile, stood up and planned to leave.
However, at this moment, a word was passed into Zhang Xiang's ears, and Zhang Xiang had to stop.
"Xiaokong...who is she going to live with?" It was a kind, but also troublesome, middle-aged male voice.
However, everyone in the living room did not respond to him, and everyone looked embarrassed.
And it seemed that because the relatives around him didn't speak, the middle-aged man spoke again.
"I have a young boy in my family... so it's a bit difficult. If it's just Xiao Hina, it's not impossible to think about it. How about sending Xiao Kong to a school that requires students to live on?" The middle-aged man said hesitantly.
And it seems that seeing the middle-aged man express his opinion, other relatives also began to speak.
"Uncle Guangyi who lives in Kochi also said that if there is only one person, he can help take care of it. It is a good place. The air is very fresh." A middle-aged woman's voice continued.
But listening to their words, Zhang Xiang's brows wrinkled without knowing why.
‘It looks so familiar...’ Zhang Xiang thought of it sadly in his heart.
Because, he already remembered the faces of those relatives when he was in elementary school, after his parents in this world died unexpectedly.
Although they were not necessarily all bad guys, most of them were even for the good of him and his sister at that time.
However, those relatives only looked at it from a realistic perspective, completely ignoring Zhang Xiang's true thoughts.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang clenched his hands.
But at this moment, the voice of the middle-aged woman continued to rang again.