Northern Suburbs Crematorium.
Although the news is slowly spreading, many people don't know yet.
One after another, people came to see Dong Xuebin off with wreaths in their hands, but when they saw Dong Xuebin holding his black and white portrait in the memorial hall, they were dumbfounded. The wreaths in their hands were They were almost still on the ground, and they were all shocked as if they were something. Qin Yong and Sun Shuli were two of them. They were delayed due to some urgent work and arrived a little late. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou saw such a terrifying scene when he came over and almost suffered a heart attack.
"Brother Dong?"
"Director Dong!?"
Qin Yong and Sun Shuli couldn't believe it.
Dong Xuebin smiled and waved to them, "Lao Sun, Lao Qin, are you here? Thank you, thank you, come in quickly, it's hot outside, rest inside for a while." People came all the way, Dong Xuebin had to help Saying hello, you have to keep explaining it to people who don't know what's going on.
The whole time I went back to the mourning hall, I heard Dong Xuebin speak alone.
"When the plane crashed, I jumped out of the plane early and escaped."
"Hey, uncle and aunt, please take down the portrait. Just take out my photo."
"Oh, Mom, I don't want anything in the coffin. Just quilts and pillows. It's not like I don't have spare ones at home. I'm so frustrated, so I just threw them away."
"Hey, Lao Chen is here too? Thank you."
"Hey, isn't this Director Liu? Please come in, please come in."
The funeral was originally a very tragic event, but now it has completely changed. Seeing Director Xiao Dong busy greeting the guests at his funeral, everyone was a little bit dumbfounded. This picture is really a bit weird. , people from several TV stations also quickly recorded this scene with cameras. Although everyone present has seen strong winds and waves, they have never seen such a funeral. What the hell is going on! How did a good funeral turn into a welcome party? Director Xiao Dong is Director Xiao Dong, he can always do things that others can't think of.
Suddenly, the mother grabbed her son's cell phone and whispered, "Lao Yang's phone number."
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said, "Don't let Uncle Yang come over."
Chong Xiaoping was in a good mood and said, "Lao Yang has arrived in Yantai, but you are okay, so I asked him to go back and he asked you to answer the phone."
Dong Xuebin nodded and said, "Hello, Uncle Yang."
"..." Yang Zhaode on the other end was silent.
"Uncle Yang?" Dong Xuebin thought the signal was not good, "Can you hear me?"
Yang Zhaode breathed out, "I felt relieved when I heard you speak. I also heard Xiaoping tell me the details of passing by my state. Just come back. Please honor your mother well from now on. I don't know how many times you have cried when you go back to your mother these days. Gao My blood pressure is also high and I'm almost hospitalized. Don't let Xiaoping worry anymore."
"Well, no more."
"Haha, you go about your business first. Then I won't go there. When you come to the city, we can have a nice get-together."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yang, for remembering me. I'll treat you to dinner later."
As soon as she hung up the phone, Xie Huilan suddenly called Dong Xuebin over with her cell phone and squinted her eyes, putting the phone into his hand, "My mother, haha."
After clearing his throat, Dong Xuebin found a place where no one was and immediately answered the call carefully: "Hello, Auntie."
I just heard Han Jing and Mrs. Han whisper softly: "You, just be scary." Her voice softened and she said, "Is something okay?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm fine, I'm in good health, haha."
"Well, it sounds like your tone doesn't sound like anything is wrong, that's good." Han Jing said with a smile: "Auntie can finally sleep peacefully this time. Haha, wait a moment and let your uncle listen to you." Mrs. Han's voice was far away, and after a while, the sound of a man's breathing came over.
Dong Xuebin has much more respect for Xie Guobang than Han Jing. He is a member of the Politburo, "...uncle."
Xie Guobang hummed slightly, "Back?"
"...back!" Xie Guobang didn't say much, and his words were exactly the same as Xie Huilan's, without missing a word.
This means like father, like daughter, right
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin heard Xie Huilan say, "My parents and Xiaohao's mother are driving over. Haha, they are almost there."
Dong Xuebin groaned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xie Huilan smiled, "But now I'm back. My mother said that you should take time to go back to Beijing in the next two days, and then we can have a good chat."
"Okay, then you tell your uncle and aunt, and I will go tomorrow."
Ring ring ring, ring ring ring, Luan Xiaoping's cell phone rang again. After picking it up, her mother gave a greeting, and finally winked and handed the phone to Dong Xuebin, "It's your old leader."
Sister Xu Yanxu
"Hello, Director Xu?"
"You boy, you are so lucky."
"Ahem, it was just a coincidence this time. Good luck. Uh, how did you get here?"
"I just heard about you, and your mobile phone is not connected, so I asked someone to find out your mother's number." As the director of the Fenzhou City Police Department, she still has this energy, Xu Yan said with a smile: " When I first heard that you were killed in an accident, I have always been skeptical. Who is you, Xiaodong? How could you disappear so easily even if others don’t know about it? ”
Dong Xuebin heard the sound of cars over there and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you?"
"In the northern suburbs of your county, there is a crematorium in front of you."
"Hey, Sister Xu, don't go back at noon. I'll treat you to dinner."
"Come on, I know you're busy now and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. How can we both be so polite? Just be busy with your business and we'll talk about it when you have time."
"Thank you, old leader."
After hanging up, Dong Xuebin looked left and right, and suddenly pulled his mother aside.
Luan Xiaoping asked: "What are you doing?"
"This?" Dong Xuebin whispered behind Xie Huilan's back: "Aunt Xuan's phone can't be reached. Is she here too? Why didn't you see her?" In fact, Zhou Cai wanted to ask, but Xie Huilan was always there, so he didn't find the chance.
"What's more, Yunxuan was hospitalized in just two days."
"Ah? What happened to her?"
"Maybe I'm worried about you, and I don't know whose child Yunxuan is pregnant with. She's been pregnant for five or six months. You don't know, right? She may be feeling unwell. I've been staying with her in the hospital for the past two days. , Oh, by the way, go to the hospital quickly, don't let Yunxuan miss you, Yunxuan took good care of you when you lived in Beijing. "Jie Xiaoping didn't know what was going on, and thought Yunxuan was. I was hospitalized because of poor health.
Dong Xuebin knew that Aunt Xuan must have fallen ill because she missed him.
no!
Dong Xuebin couldn't stay any longer, and after greeting the visitors, he quickly dispersed the "funeral".