My mother is getting married, Xiao Wei is so handsome

Chapter 234 Sun Jinhua's Funeral

Naturally, the news of Niu Niu's accident could not be hidden from Sun Jinhua's family.

Sun Weimin burst into tears, and Sun Jinhua felt bad too.

That was the child she watched grow up.

She wanted to go to Wei Shuqing's house to comfort her good sister, but when she reached the door, she had no choice but to turn back.

"Forget it. Xiao Wei will only feel worse if he sees me now."

She sighed, looking at her spoiled young son, and for the first time in her life, she began to doubt herself.

Perhaps, the second son and his wife were right. She had spoiled her youngest son too much over the years, so that Sun Weimin still acted like a child after so many years.

He has some cleverness but no great wisdom.

He has always been hiding under the wings of his mother and brother and sister-in-law, and has never really experienced the wind and rain.

However, the protection provided by the mother ended there.

The next morning, Sun Weimin got up as usual, and the first thing he did was to go see his mother: "Mom, what do you want for breakfast?"

However, all he got in response was silence.

The nanny who was serving Sun Jinhua came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands on her apron. "Let's have steamed buns this morning. I'll go wake up the old lady."

She is always gentle and takes good care of Sun Jinhua and her son.

The nanny came in with a smile: "Auntie, get up."

Sun Jinhua on the bed did not move.

Confused, she reached out to feel the old lady's breath, and then uttered a sharp cry: "Auntie! Auntie!"

Sun Jinhua's death brought the three brothers, who had become strangers, together again.

Xiao Weiguo has an unshaven beard. He has lost his wife and his children do not live with him. He lives alone with his old father Xiao Hu.

But Xiao Hu is not so easy to serve. He is a typical patriarch. In his opinion, it is natural for a father to be filial to his son.

However, Xiao Weiguo already had some complaints about his father. If Xiao Hu had not insisted on coming to his house, he would not have caused such an ugly incident that his wife and children were separated.

The father and son had a big quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every two days, making the house very lively.

Sun Weijun's eyes were red, he had cried bitterly several times. Sun Jinhua was only in her seventies this year, which was not old by any means.

However, Sun Jinhua had always been in poor health. After giving birth to three brothers, she did not take good care of herself and became ill, so she died early in bed.

She worked hard for her three children all her life, but when she got old, the three children had disagreements with her, and the old lady passed away with a troubled heart.

Sun Weijun kept crying. He was a tall and strong man, but he cried like a child after losing his mother.

"White Rabbit, don't you think I shouldn't argue with Mom? She must be angry."

The last time he saw the old lady, he had a falling out with his own mother, and Sun Weijun was filled with remorse.

White Rabbit gently comforted him: "This is all a misunderstanding, no one would think that way. Our mother is a virtuous person. She is always thinking about others. She will definitely understand you and won't blame you."

As she said this, tears began to fall from her eyes.

Although Sun Jinhua was a little partial to her youngest son, she was also very devoted to her children.

When she was in confinement, Sun Jinhua took care of her more attentively and considerately than her own mother.

Her two children, Sun Ruozhi and Sun Ruoyang, were also raised by Sun Jinhua.

Although she couldn't say that she regarded Sun Jinhua as her biological mother, she definitely regarded her as a family member.

The one who cried the most miserably was Sun Weimin.

He is different from his two brothers. The eldest brother had a falling out with his mother, and the second brother also has his own family.

He is different. Wherever Sun Jinhua is, that is his home.

Now that Sun Jinhua is gone, he has no home.

He burst into tears, his fair face turning red.

Zhao Jiakang and Ma Xiaozhen also rushed over with their six children.

They kowtowed to Sun Jinhua sincerely, burned some paper, and then planned to retreat quietly.

No matter what, Ma Xiaozhen used to be Xiao Weiguo's wife, and Zhao Jiakang, as Xiao Weiguo's cousin, always felt weird in front of his cousin.

"Go and help attract customers."

Sun Jinhua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said that her last relative from her mother's side left the world forever today.

"Wait, you can't leave. You are not welcome here."

The person who came was Xiao Hu. He was sitting in a worn-out wheelchair, leaning to one side, with an unshaven beard and tattered clothes.

But this did not affect his condescending look, and he looked at Sun Yirong with squinted eyes.

"Sun Yirong, do you still have any sense of shame? Your shameless son stole his cousin's wife, and you still have the nerve to let your shameless son and daughter-in-law come to my wife's wedding?"

Even though he and Xiao Weiguo quarreled, Xiao Weiguo was still his son.

As a father, how can I not help my son? As a father, how can I just stand by and watch my son being bullied?

"What are you doing here?"

At this time, brothers Sun Weijun and Sun Weimin had already been attracted by the movement here. Sun Weijun wiped his tears and strode to Sun Yirong.

"You and my mom divorced a long time ago. My mom is not your wife. Your wife is that slut Qi Zhifang!"

When Sun Jinhua was alive, the thing she regretted the most and felt most disgusted about was marrying Xiao Hu. Now that she was gone, Xiao Hu regarded himself as her husband.

This is simply too much bullying. Isn't this bullying the dead and making them unable to speak?

Although the dead cannot speak, the living can.

Sun Weimin was also furious: "You bastard, you dare to show up at my mother's funeral? Get out of here right now and don't force me to do anything!"

He had no feelings for Xiao Hu. If this bastard insulted his mother again, he would beat him until he couldn't take care of himself.

Seeing that his two younger brothers were arguing with their father, Xiao Weiguo also stood up silently.

"Now that our mom is dead, we only have our dad left. You can't talk to him like that!"

He has a grudge against Sun Jinhua.

"I don't have a dad!"

Sun Weimin's eyes were red, and he looked like an angry little wolf cub.

If Sun Weijun had not stopped him, he would have pounced on him and torn a piece of flesh off Xiao Weiguo.

"Weiguo, look at the good son your mother has raised!"

Xiao Hu's face was also very ugly. What could be more uncomfortable for a patriarch than his own son not recognizing him?

Xiao Weiguo sneered: "Dad, you don't have to pay attention to them, they are two selfish ungrateful wolves."

He is an expert at confusing right and wrong.

He looked at Ma Xiaozhen behind the crowd; she looked well-rescued.

She was dressed nicely, had a rosy complexion, and wore makeup.

This realization made him angry at Ma Xiaozhen, Zhao Jiakang, and even more so at Sun Jinhua.

"Ma Xiaozhen, I thought if you had any dignity, you wouldn't come to my house."