Yang Jun suddenly sat up from the bed and said with a firm look on his face: "You stay at home, I'll go to the ancestral hall."

As the pillar of the family, he must be strong and he does not want to show this in front of his family.

"Old Yang, let's go with you." Several women said.

"No, you guys take care of your children at home."

Yang Jun stood up, his steps became firm and he walked out, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his body looked particularly heavy.

Several women took him to the gate and watched Yang Jun's car leave before returning to the backyard.

Along the way, Yang Jun's mind was buzzing.

It was too sudden for her mother to die suddenly, without any warning, and she had never heard of being sick or feeling uncomfortable in advance. Last month, Dr. Cui also gave her a comprehensive physical examination and was very healthy. Why did she suddenly disappear?

Yang Jun really couldn't think of any reason.

Sun Zhaocai drove the car very fast and arrived at the ancestral hall in less than twenty minutes.

As soon as I arrived at the ancestral hall, I saw that the ancestral hall was as bright as daytime. The lantern at the door was changed to white, and the word "子" was written on it.

Seeing this, Yang Jun felt even heavier, and he couldn't even get off the car. Ding Erzhu saw the clues, and he and Sun Zhaocai took Yang Jun out of the car.

There were shadows at the door, and many people stood there.

Seeing Yang Jun's car coming, everyone surrounded him.

"elder brother."

With a miserable cry, a thin figure rushed into Yang Jun's arms.

Yangmei burst into tears with a wow sound.

"Brother, mom is gone, woo woo."

Yang Liu, Yang Yu and the others all came, and they all cried so hard.

"Brother, we will never have a mother again in the future, woo!"

Listening to the blood-crying cry of Du Juan, Yang Jun felt like a knife was stolen, and it hurt so much.

However, he still endured the sadness, gently patted Yang Mei on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Mei Zi, don't be afraid, there is a big brother here."

Even though Yang Jun said it was relaxed, his heart hurts more than anyone else.

Pushing away the Yangmei, Yang Jun went straight to the east wing of the ancestral hall.

The entire ancestral hall was as bright as daytime, all the lights were lit up, and the white silk was hung up. The whole world was white, which seemed to add a bit of sadness to the heavy atmosphere.

When she arrived at the east wing, she saw a lonely and hunched back sitting on the steps at the door. Her expression was numb, her eyes were empty and she looked at the sky. She seemed to be petrified, sitting there motionless.

This person is nothing else, but Wang Yuying's god sister Wang Yuping.

When Wang Yuying saw that she was a little similar to her sister, she saw that she was pitiful. The two had been living together for so many years. During this period, Wang Yuying's face also had a little laughter and her life became fuller.

Yang Jun was grateful to her from the bottom of his heart, thanking her for bringing so much laughter to her mother.

However, at this moment, the old man sat there numbly like a walking corpse without emotion.

Yang Jun glanced at her and walked into the wing room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Wang Yuying lying straight on the bed.

She was wearing brand new clothes with a smile on her face and seemed to walk very peacefully.

Looking at that familiar and kind face, recalling every bit of life in the past, Yang Jun's mind was full of his mother's shadow, and many pictures were screened in his mind like movies. From birth, toddler, to school with a small schoolbag... to every bit after his transfer, Yang Jun could even clearly feel the warmth of his mother embracing himself...

At this moment, Yang Jun's vision blurred.

"mom!"

Yang Jun shouted and threw himself in front of the window.

No matter how he shouted or shook, Wang Yuying still lay there motionless with a smile.

She was like she was asleep, and she slept very heavily and sweetly. She seemed to enjoy and be greedy for this kind of sleep and never wanted to open her eyes again.

"Mom, why did you leave without saying a word?"

"Your heart is so cruel. I left us brother and sister and patted our butts and left."

Yang Jun knelt there, crying and talking about his longing.

He didn't expect that when he met his mother last time he discussed the 73rd birthday, he didn't expect that that side would be separated by heaven and man forever. If he had known that, he would have been with his mother every day.

"mom!"

Yang Jun shouted and threw himself on his mother.

"mom!"

Yang Mei and the other three knelt down in front of the bed, calling their mother one after another.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Jun calmed down from his sadness.

He slowly stood up and walked outside.

There were many people standing at the door, and they didn't enter the house, and they were waiting there quietly.

Seeing Yang Jun coming out, everyone wanted to step forward.

Yang Jun waved his hand and signaled that they didn't need it.

Then, he came to Wang Yuping and sat on the steps next to her.

Wang Yuping's face was covered in tears, and she sat there motionlessly, allowing the tears to kill the clothes on her chest.

It can be seen that she is very sad, but Yang Jun still wants to ask why her mother disappeared.

"Aunt Wang."

Yang Jun shouted softly.

Yang Jun still respects this elder who has no blood relationship with him.

During his lifetime, his mother treated her as her own sister and took good care of her. Moreover, her appearance brought too much laughter to her mother, and Yang Jun was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Jun'er."

Wang Yuping shouted and turned her head numbly to Yang Jun.

Hearing this "Jun'er", Yang Jun suddenly felt ache, and he seemed to hear his mother calling him again.

"Aunt Wang."

Yang Jun choked up.
Chapter completed!