Chapter 779: Grief

. After talking to Huzi in Huzi's ear, Zhang Lan turned his head and looked deeply: What we planned before, it will be fine, right?

It's definitely going to be fine~! Little Beibei nodded her little head vigorously. \

Hearing Zhang Lan say this, Huzi rolled his eyes again, looked at Xiao Beibei, and saw that Xiao Beibei was nodding vigorously, and Huzi, who had received an affirmative answer, seemed to be finally relieved, and once again laboriously and reluctantly got a look at the family members around him who had lived with him for more than ten years, and finally closed his eyes gently. Only this time, Huzi's eyes never opened after they closed......

Feeling the body in his arms that was getting colder and colder, Zhang Lan didn't shed tears, there was no expression on his face, and there was no movement, the whole person sat there like a wooden man holding the tiger and didn't move, the whole person seemed to be completely stupid.

Seeing Zhang Lan's appearance, Xiao Beibei gently wiped the corners of her eyes on the side: she had long known that Zhang Lan had a deep affection for Huzi, but she never knew that his feelings for Huzi were so deep. However, why did Zhang Lan feel sad at the same time as Zhang Lan was so heartbroken in order to make Huzi so heartbroken, but at the same time, he felt a strange feeling of relief mixed with shame in his heart?

The eyes of Xiao Chenxi, Lisi and Jill next to them were also red, and they kept rubbing their eyes: they didn't expect that Zhang Lan's feelings for Huzi were so deep) But why, when they felt sad, they felt a little happy?

"Huzi...... Just gone? Yang Zhi, who had just turned his head, happened to see the scene where Huzi's eyes were gently closed, and he couldn't help but feel weak again, and after being hurriedly supported by Zhang Zongjun, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but ask with a crying voice.

"Hmm. Let's go, Huzi is like this, it's actually quite good," Chenxi's eyes were red, and she gently walked over to help Yang Zhi, "At least our family is seeing it off." Mom, if you're not in the mood today, don't go to work. ”

Still going to the company? Yang Zhi and Zhang Zongjun couldn't help but smile bitterly, but they couldn't laugh at this wry smile anyway: how can they still be in that mood now?

"Huzi go, what are you going to do with Huzi...... Well, what's next? Zhang Zongjun gently rubbed his eyes, signaled to Huzi, who had begun to slowly become stiff in Zhang Lan's arms, and asked Xiao Chenxi and Alice, Jill, and Zhang Lan: Although it is not very appropriate to use the word aftermath, it seems that there is no more suitable word to use on Huzi, "Do you want to find a place to bury it?" ”

"Let me hold on to the tiger for a while. Zhang Lan didn't look up, didn't move, and said faintly, "It's hard to see it again in the future." ”

"I'll be here for a while, too." When his son said this, Yang Zhi wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked at Huzi's gradually hardening body with his son here, and couldn't help but feel sad again, and tears kept rolling down his cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

Jill had already entered the house, and Zhi made a chair and came out for Yang Zhi to sit down.

Looking at the sadness on this mother's face, Zhang Zongjun sighed: Anyway, Huzi has also been in his own home for so long, and he has already become a member of his own family, and now that Huzi is gone, how can he feel good in his heart?

Seeing such a situation at home, the nannies at home didn't dare to make too much noise when they walked: these people who worked as nannies in the Zhang family, who didn't know the Zhang family's feelings for this tiger? In the hearts of the Zhang family, Huzi is no longer as simple as a dog, that is, an official member of the Zhang family who can't speak. Although Zhang Lan's family is usually very good to their own people, if they don't know how to do something inappropriate at this time, how will others think of it?

Huzi is usually well-behaved and sensible, even if it is the nannies at home, they also like Huzi tightly. For this dog, the usual nannies are no less concerned than Zhang Lan's family, seeing Huzi go like this, there are two little nannies who usually have a good relationship with Huzi and keep wiping their tears on the side.

But the nanny who had been working in Zhang's house for the longest time sighed, and came over to comfort Yang Zhi and Zhang Lan, "Madam, you all come in and eat something, this kind of thing, we all feel uncomfortable, but people are iron rice and steel, no matter what happens, this meal still has to be eaten, right?" Let's eat something first and then talk about anything else. (

"Sister Liu," Yang Zhi waved his hand weakly, "You can eat breakfast by yourself today, I can't eat it." ”

Hearing Yang Zhi say this, Sister Liu looked at Zhang Zongjun as if asking for help, hoping that Zhang Zongjun could help persuade herself, how could she do it without eating.

In response to Sister Liu's eyes, Zhang Zongjun shook his head with a wry smile: Not only his wife and children, but also he has no appetite at all? Even in my head now, I am still in a bit of a trance, how can I have the heart to eat? As for going to work today, I don't have to think about it, not at all

―The biggest advantage of working for yourself is that you don't go to work and no one gets paid.

However, Zhang Zongjun, Yang Zhi and Alice did not come to the company early in the morning, and the people of the company were very anxious: the general ~ general manager and deputy general manager did not arrive today, don't have any problems on the road! Tens of thousands of people in the entire group are waiting for this family to survive, and if something happens to them, what should we do?

Also anxious are the secretaries of Zhang Zongjun and Yang Zhi, and when the secretaries called to ask about the situation, and after knowing what was going on, they finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts: It's okay, it's okay, as long as the boss is fine, as long as the boss is okay, it doesn't matter if the boss doesn't come today, even if they don't come for a few days.

The secretary knew very well that whether such a thing was big or small, it depended on the status of the dog in the family's mind. Now it seems that it is obvious that the dog of the Zhang family has a very high status in the eyes of the Zhang family.

The family stayed quietly, as if the air was also infected with sadness, giving people the feeling that the whole air seemed to be frozen, and the depressed people felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Until noon, Zhang Lan, who was still the most sad and had been holding the tiger motionless, raised his head first, "Dad, Mom, okay, let's find a good place for a while, let's let the tiger enter the ground, Huzi is such an age, it can be regarded as a long life......"

Having said this, he choked up and couldn't continue, and the tears that had accumulated all morning kept staying along his face at this time, as if the tear glands had reacted, from morning to now, until this time it seemed to be a reservoir that opened the floodgates, "Mom, Dad, you guys go eat something first, and you have to work hard for a while." I'll be here for the last time. Leave me alone, I can't eat ......",

Hearing Zhang Lan's words, Sister Liu, the nanny who had been watching from the side, breathed a sigh of relief: What I was most worried about just now was this little Zhang Lan, who sat there stupidly like a wooden man, looking stupid, and it was easy to have an accident if she went on like this. If you hold it like this, it's easy to hold back the problem, and now it's good to cry out.

Don't worry about what's wrong with this little guy.

"Yes, don't say it first," Zhang Zongjun's heart also breathed a sigh of relief, although he was also uncomfortable in his heart, but he was the head of the family, the pillar of the family, he must hold back at this time, Zhang Lan is still a child, he can follow his own temperament, unscrupulously vent his emotions; Wife Yang Zhi is a woman, this is her instinct, before this mother's mood gets better, she must resist it, seeing that her son first got rid of her sadness a little bit and persuaded the two of her to go to dinner, Zhang Zongjun hurriedly persuaded Yang Zhi: "Now let's find a good place to let Huzi settle down." ”

After a morning of sadness and tears, Yang Zhi's mood in her heart finally improved a little, she barely cleaned up her mood, raised her head and asked in a choked voice, "Where are you going to bury Huzi?" ”

Although sad, Yang Zhi is also .: There is a loss of the most basic reason, although Huzi's status in his own family is indeed very high, but he has not planned to do a big job like an old man in the family: no matter what, Huzi is a dog after all, if it is really like a family left, it will be poked in the backbone. I keep in mind my duty to be a human being, remember what I should do and what I shouldn't do, just like my mother told me: don't forget who you are if you have a few dollars and don't know how high and thick the sky is.

At this point, although it is very sad, Yang Zhi is still very clear, but it is clear and clear, and the feeling in his heart is another matter, although it can't be like a big deal for the family to leave, but Huzi is a member of his own family after all, even if it is for the sake of Huzi's next life, it is necessary to find a good place for Huzi's death, and the feng shui of the burial place is related to Huzi's happiness in the next life - frankly speaking, Yang Zhi doesn't believe much about whether there is an afterlife, But this is not superstition, it is just another kind of sorrow for Huzi, hoping that Huzi will have a better background in the next life after completing his mission in this life.

"Or it's on the hill opposite our hometown," Zhang Zongjun sighed when he heard Yang Zhi say this, "That place can see both our house and our mineral water source, which is where Huzi used to stay." And the back is yin to yang, feng shui is also good, I think if I let the tiger choose by himself, he will also choose that place. ”

"That's it," Zhang Lan nodded when she heard her father say this, "I don't think it's bad." ”

"You two will take care of it." Yang Zhi shook her head slightly, her heart was like numbness, at this time, she couldn't make any good suggestions.