Re-recognize the peak

Chapter No.16 Funeral

"Simply put, you are now at your limit, not your everyday state."

Ziyu explained instead of the system: "If I didn't make a tailor-made breakfast for you, but you chose at will, then your physical reserves lasted for at most one morning. If you haven't received scientific supplements at noon, you will faint in the afternoon .”

Lao Qin was depressed. Listening to what the young lady said, he was like walking a tightrope. One side was precise nutritional supplements, the other side was proper physical exercise, and the middle was his recovery and growth.

He feels that he is walking steadily, as if he is faster than ordinary people, but he does not know that others are walking on a wide road, and it is okay to take a few steps. If he has no ziyu, a gust of wind will blow him down.

That's why the system judged that he had only recovered his original health status before the car accident, and there was still a gap between him and an adult Han male.

Four words, the foundation is too poor!

"Actually, you've done a good job." Ziyu explained to him:

"Most people are now in a sub-healthy state. They work during the day, play computer games and watch TV at night. Only a few are willing to work hard, sweat, and exercise. Don't think that the average level of healthy adult Han men is very low."

This is true.

Lao Qin saw a lot of things like this in his previous life: Suddenly one day he became interested, so he went to the gym to apply for an annual card. He went every day for the first three days, and after a weekend it became once a week. I forgot to apply for this card.

He still remembers a friend who changed his WeChat avatar one day, calling it "If you don't lose [-] pounds, don't change your avatar". After that, he frantically swiped seven days of gym photos in Moments, and reposted other people's experience from time to time.Seven days later, the content of the circle of friends returned to all kinds of food, and I don't know when the WeChat avatar was changed...

Now, this is called a whim, a 3-minute fever.

But he is still curious, the requirements of the system are too abstract, there must be a goal, right?

So Lao Qin asked: "What is the approximate level of Han adult healthy men? Is there a comparison standard?"

This time I changed the system and replied: "In the host's previous life, Chinese soldiers who had been in the army for three months can be used as a comparison."

Tsk, enlisted in the army for three months, that was just after the recruit training.They are all young men in their [-]s and [-]s. After three months of targeted training and a reasonable diet, they are indeed healthy.

Thinking that he would be able to reach the level of a recruit in the army in two weeks, Lao Qin didn't know whether to laugh or scold his predecessor for being too weak.

Today was the day when his parents were buried in peace. Qin Zhan saw that it was getting late, so he called Liu Banxian, and after confirming, he had to pick up Grandpa Sun first.

Speechless all the way.

Grandpa Sun still looked like that, with his back bent and his legs limping.Although I changed into a plain robe today, it still couldn't hide the strange smell of plaster.

Seeing Qin Zhan coming, the old man patted his arm and said, "Follow me to the front yard."

He didn't explain what to do, and Qin Zhan didn't ask.

This was the first time he had come to the front yard. There was a small facade facing the street. There was a sign on it that said "Secret Dieda Plaster". The sign was wooden, slightly faded and cracked a few times.

The light in the shop was dim, and a small table was placed in the place with the best lighting. There was a white wrist pad on it. This was where the Chinese medicine practitioners in the hall felt their pulse. I don’t know if Grandpa Sun was also running other businesses.

The shop was originally not that big, but now there are seven or eight people standing on it, which makes it even more crowded.Grandpa Sun pulled Qin Zhan and introduced him one by one:

"This is your Uncle Cheng, and this is your Aunt Cheng. They are all friends of your old man."

Uncle Cheng is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, white and fat, a bit like Coach Anxi, with a benevolent look; Aunt Cheng is tall, about the same height as Qin Zhan, with dark complexion, sharp eyebrows, and hands With long feet and big feet, it is the kind that is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Qin Zhan bowed and said, "Uncle Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, thank you for attending my parents' funeral. I have caused you trouble."

Cheng Bo shook his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Your father and I are old friends. If we are separated forever, it is right to come and see him off."

Aunt Cheng's eyes were red, and she took his hand and said: "You are a fate, you have to live with your parents, you know? If you are around, there is no obstacle you can't get over. If you have something to do, come to him Me and you Cheng Bo."

As he spoke, he handed him a note with the address and contact information written on it.

Qin Zhan bowed and thanked again.

Before Grandpa Sun raised his hand, someone was already standing in front of him.

"This is Ge Er Er, your name is Uncle Ge."

Lao Qin raised his eyebrows, the old man's words were strong enough, it didn't sound like he was introducing his elders.

Looking up, Ge Laoer is of medium height, wearing a professional attire in a suit and tie, with a white silk flower pinned to his left chest, hanging brows, high cheekbones, aquiline nose, and a very mean face.

Moreover, since Qin Zhan entered the front yard, Ge Lao Er started to move forward. If Grandpa Sun insisted on introducing Cheng Bo's family first, Ge Lao Er would have joined him long ago.

"Uncle Ge." Qin Zhan bowed.

Anyway, today is the funeral of his parents, and he has to respect the elders when they come.Grandpa Sun hasn't said anything yet, so there is no lack of etiquette.

"Oh! The young man has grown so tall? The last time I saw you, you were still in elementary school, remember? At that time you were close to Uncle Ge. Your parents and I are best friends. We will have something to do in the future I'm looking for you, Uncle Ge. You have my business card."

Qin Zhan bowed, took it with both hands, and glanced slightly, "Ai Ruiwan (everyone) insurance and wealth management broker".At the bottom of his heart, he probably understood who Ge Lao Er, who had met him once in elementary school and never contacted him again, was.

Grandpa Sun took him to meet a few more people, his uncles and aunts yelled and bowed when they saw them.Seeing that there were still people coming forward from behind, Grandpa Sun seemed impatient, and grabbed Qin Zhan's arm:

"The ones who can come today are all the friends of this baby's parents. His grandfather left early, and his parents are gone. I will count the old man as his parents today. From now on, this baby will be the cub of my pharmacy. It's not early, let's not miss the auspicious time, let's go!"

Someone behind was very embarrassed and wanted to make some stabs, but seeing the old man's black face and black mouth with a fierce look, he could only turn around angrily.

Qin Zhan didn't say much, and bowed deeply to the one who didn't say hello, which was all the courtesy.

The predecessor parents did not pass away due to illness, so an autopsy must be done.After confirming that it was not a murder, the body has been placed in the autopsy center, and Lao Qin came to go through the formalities a few days ago.

Many customs of the Chinese in Yingjiang are different from those in the Chinese inland.

According to Liu Banxian'er, some customs are more orthodox here, for example, you can choose to be buried in the ground; some can only follow the Romans, for example, you can't throw paper money or burn paper, otherwise you will attract a bunch of police and firefighters every minute.

Originally, according to the rules of China, his parents had to stop their spirits for at least seven days, and for those who were more particular, they had to stay for 49 days. It was even more exaggerated to say that those who died violently would not be buried for three years and could not enter the ancestral grave for life.

But it’s been almost a month since the car accident happened to the parents, and it’s summer again, and it’s hard to tell what will happen if they stop working for a few days, there is no such objective condition.

Subjectively, Lao Qin has no thoughts or feelings for his predecessor's parents, and it is enough to retain the necessary respect.

So, today's procedure is that he will meet his elders first, and then bring his parents' friends to the autopsy center to express condolences. After the condolences, the corpses will be directly cremated in the autopsy center, and then he will carry the ashes to the blessing arranged by Liu Banxian'er for burial, and finally arrange for those who are willing to stay Eat a meal, and that's the end of it.

During the condolence process, there were no gossip plots or supernatural events. The forensic doctor at the autopsy center was very professional. At least the pre-existing parents seemed complete and peaceful.

Liu Banxian was nagging over there, mainly to explain the reason to the visitors, otherwise, once a guest challenged him, it would not only lose Qin Zhan's face, but also Liu Banxian's reputation for half his life.

When I arrived at the blessed land, the acupuncture points had already been tapped.Qin Zhan jumped down from the pit, scooped up a shovel of soil, and regarded it as a filial son to open the canal; after Qin Zhan and a few helpers put the small coffin containing the columbarium in place according to the rules, Qin Zhan then scooped up another shovel of soil to cover it, The rest of the work was basically completed by the group led by Liu Banxian'er.

After everything was over, Qin Zhan knelt down respectfully, and the nine slammed their heads "bang bang bang" and kowtowed down.I silently said in my heart:

"I haven't seen my parents in my previous life, and I haven't seen you two in this life. This is fate. Although I dove into the magpie's nest, the blood of the two of you is still flowing in my body, and I can still live on for my predecessor. Go on, so don't blame me, you two, thank you for nibbling a few heads."

Grandpa Sun felt distressed, afraid that his heart would be suppressed and his body would be tired again.Seeing him staggering a little when he got up, he hurried forward to help him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhan knelt down again at the old man with a "plop".

"Grandpa Sun, since my parents passed away, I have been taking care of you. If you hadn't come forward today, my parents would not have passed away in peace. Thank you for always treating me like a descendant, thank you!"

After three more smacks, the old man twitched in distress, and when he helped him up, he was also moved.

"Good boy, good boy. Don't cry, don't worry, don't worry."

Qin Zhan got up and bowed deeply to all the guests. After returning the salute, everyone advised him to mourn and take care of his health. After a few polite words, he offered to leave.

Cheng Bo's family didn't leave, but Ge Lao Er walked a few steps with the others and turned back.

Seeing that it was time for lunch, Qin Zhan planned to invite a few people to the restaurant that Liu Banxian had already booked.

——In this business of white affairs, the master always wants to keep food.If you can't do it at home, you have to make arrangements in the restaurant. According to the ceremony, sending the elderly to Fulu is called kindness. Regardless of whether the money is collected or not, you have to treat someone to a meal.

Therefore, if all the visitors left, Qin Zhan would arrange Liu Banxian'er and his subordinates here; if the visitors did not leave, the two tables should be kept far away.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Bo's family didn't intend to go to dinner with him, they just pulled him aside and instructed him carefully.

"Your grandfather got his green card late. At that time, your father was in high school. He and I were classmates from elementary school to high school." Cheng Bo said.

"Later when he came to Yingjiang, we wrote letters and made phone calls. When the Internet developed, we often made video calls."

"Your mother was introduced to your father by me. When they were just married, we said that we would get married when we both had children..."

Cheng Bo couldn't go on, he covered his face and wept.

Qin Zhan hurriedly comforted him, and it took a while for Cheng Bo to calm down.

"After graduation, we are business partners. I am in China, and your father is in Yingjiang. We exchange news, so it can be regarded as two-way overseas shopping."

"I'm in China, so I got the news late, and it's time to come back after applying for a visa. Fortunately, I can still meet Lao Qin again, so I'm content."

As Cheng Bo spoke, Mrs. Cheng took out an envelope from her handbag.

Qin Zhan knew what he was going to do at a glance. Before he could refuse, Cheng Bo pressed his hand and said again:

"Son, our visa time is limited, and we have to go to the airport later. You don't have to see us off. It's not easy for you to support such a big scene by yourself. You have to take care of everything inside and out. You, Mrs. Cheng, and I are not outsiders. Be polite to us. When you finish your work, you must come to China to find us."

Cheng Bo's family left.

Qin Zhan watched the taxi drive away and heaved a long sigh. In this world, there are still brothers.

Waiting for a visa, traveling halfway around the world, just to get another look, and nothing more.Qin Zhan believed that if he was still young, the two of them would even adopt him. This kind of relationship is really worthy of his predecessor's parents.

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