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Chapter 376 The death scene where the old father-in-law was caught on the spot



Chapter 376 The death scene where the old father-in-law was caught on the spot

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Zhou, who slept until his head was dizzy, slowly opened his eyes.

Only then did he realize that he had returned to Linjiang and was currently at his own home.

However, when he saw Chu Yuwei in his arms, he couldn't help but be stunned.

My brain... is it still there?

Jiang Zhou touched it twice and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, the brain is still there.

He shifted his shoulders and pulled his hand out of her pajamas.

Then he slowed down a little, and quietly climbed out of the bed.

At this moment, Chu Yuwei couldn't help but sighed and slowly opened her eyes.

She was already full.

Later, I decided to sleep for a while after seeing Jiang Zhou sleeping.

So it's normal to wake up when you hear a little movement.

"Are you awake?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "Why did you come to my bed, you bastard?"

Chu Yuwei rubbed her eyes, and her cheeks were a little flushed: "People came to wake you up, who knows that you can't afford it."

"So you got into my bed?"

"Um."

Jiang Zhou reached out and squeezed her little face: "Next time come while I'm awake."

Chu Yuwei snorted softly: "I don't want it, who knows what you will do when you are sober!"

"Damn, it's you who burrowed into my quilt, are you so particular about it?"

"Humph."

"Hum, I'm going to complain to your parents this afternoon, saying that you fucked me and got me."

"Then I will also sue, you won't let me go home at night!"

"If you want me to lose my head, say so."

Jiang Zhou patted her forehead, turned and went to the kitchen.

Ms. Yuan Youqin and Mr. Jiang Hongshan went to work early.

There were only two of them left at home.

Jiang Zhou picked some vegetables from the refrigerator, cut some shredded pork, and ordered noodles.

And then hit a soft poached egg in it.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table and finished their breakfast.

Then he changed into a plain clothes and drove to the memorial service of Boss Wei.

Mistress didn't want to do it too grandly, after all, Boss Wei has always been a person who likes to be quiet.

He never played cards or drank in his life.

At most, I like to run a marathon and play football.

Those so-called big scenes have always had little to do with him.

So according to my wife's idea, it's okay to hold the memorial service at home.

But plans never keep up with changes.

I don't know who it was, who told the news of Boss Wei's death.

As a result, countless vehicles drove to the community and blocked the gate.

Boss Wei has been a teacher for more than 30 years, and he can't even count the number of students he has given away.

But most of the students did not return to the small city of Linjiang.

Some of them study and work in big cities outside the country.

Some of them went abroad directly and became the so-called elites.

But this did not delay Boss Wei's peaches and plums all over the world.

Just like today, no one expected that so many students would spontaneously come to see him off.

Such a battle shocked the surrounding residents.

I thought to myself that this teacher of Lao Wei had done such a successful job.

What's more surprising is not this.

It was the principal of Chengnan High School who specially gave the students in the third class a holiday and allowed them to attend the memorial service.

Mr. Wei is an advanced worker of Chengnan High School and a national super teacher.

He has been worrying about the fate of college students all his life.

For decades, he has been the class teacher of the third year of high school, and has never been to the more relaxed second year and first year of high school.

This is the reason why the school respects him, and it is also a memory for him.

Seeing that more and more people came to mourn, the wife couldn't even stand up, let alone sitting.

So the place was temporarily changed to the square of the street garden.

Although the layout is very hasty, even a little crude.

But this did not affect the recollection and nostalgia of the students at all.

"Brother Xu, long time no see, why are you fat?"

"I was fed by my daughter-in-law, how are you?"

"I work in the next city, and I came back overnight after hearing the news last night."

"I can't think of it... We will meet under such circumstances."

"The ancients said that good people don't live long, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Mr. Eternal."

At that time, Jiang Zhou was standing outside holding Chu Yuwei's hand, staring intently ahead.

They have already sent Boss Wei a ride, and there is no need to squeeze into the middle.

And they are in a much better mood now than they were yesterday.

This is probably because seeing so many people coming, some feel relieved for Boss Wei.

"Should we send a wreath?"

Jiang Zhou bowed his head to her: "I have made an order, and I will deliver it later."

Chu Yuwei nodded and moved closer to him: "With so many people coming to see Boss Wei, he must be very happy."

"Well, I don't know if so many people came to see me when I died."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you curse yourself."

"I'm just feeling it."

Soon, two hours passed.

The memorial service has come to an end.

Boss Wei changed from a vivid figure to a black and white photo in the hearts of everyone.

People who came from other places didn't have time to eat, so they hurried back to the other place.

Those who took an extra day off were ready to catch up with their former classmates.

Jiang Zhou seemed to have nothing to do, so he took Chu Yuwei to the city for a walk.

By evening, the sky was getting darker.

The winter night wind is very cold.

Jiang Zhou and Chu Yuwei came to Jiangdong Courtyard.

"You mustn't say we came back yesterday, do you hear?"

Chu Yuwei rolled her eyes at him: "Have the guts to do it without the guts to admit it, and even taught me to lie to my parents?"

Jiang Zhou yelled, "Don't spit, what have I done?"

"You took me home for the night."

"That's a piece of shit, and I didn't let you scream."

Chu Yuwei's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help pinching him.

It's just that the movement is very light when pinching, and there is no pain at all.

Jiang Zhou took out his phone and glanced at it.

Well, five o'clock.

This is a good time.

Aunt Chen got off work, but Uncle Chu hasn't gotten off work yet.

In this way, your dog's head can be temporarily without danger.

Aunt Chen, a female-like generation, can never be as strong as Uncle Chu.

bang bang bang-

Chu Yuwei went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Mom, are you at home, I'm back!"

Jiang Zhou also cleared his throat: "Mom, we're back!"

Chu Yuwei shoved him twice with her hand: "You...what are you yelling? What if the neighbors overhear me?"

"Just hear it, I won't suffer anyway."

"Rogue!" Six.


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