northernbook Chapter 135 Chen Fan Alive!Chen Fan is alive!
Chapter 135 Chen Fan Alive!Chen Fan is alive!
Chapter 135 Chen Fan Alive!Chen Fan is alive!
Go to the scene. Worship me?
Chen Fan was stunned by these words.
Does the whole world think I'm dead?
Chen Fan quickly accepted this reality. After all, he had been missing for several days, with no one alive or dead.
It's no surprise that they wanted to give themselves a grand funeral.
It's just that it's hard for a well-behaved living person to hear his own funeral.
Chen Fan limped over, wanting to chat with them.
"Auntie, hello, I want to ask when is Chen Fan's funeral and where is it held?"
After Chen Fan finished speaking, his stomach let out a growl, and he smiled awkwardly.
One of the aunts immediately got up and looked at Chen Fan with distressed expression: "Young man, were you also injured in this flood? Where is your home? I'll take you back."
Chen Fan hurriedly said: "Auntie, my family is not here."
The aunt looked sad again: "The child may have come here for a trip, but ended up suffering from such an innocent disaster. It's okay, you come to my house, have a good sleep today, and tomorrow we will go to commemorate the hero Chen Fan."
It feels a little weird to repeat in front of my face that I want to commemorate myself.
Before Chen Fan could speak, he was taken away by his aunt, and went to his aunt's house in a daze to have a warm meal.
Auntie watched Chen Fan gobble up a pot of noodles, not to mention how uncomfortable she felt.
I thought to myself: "This child must have suffered a lot in the past few days."
He was busy serving food to Chen Fan again: "Don't worry, eat slowly, there is still some food in the pot."
The auntie saw that Chen Fan's arm seemed to be injured and his leg was also limping, and asked him worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Chen Fan shook his arm: "Auntie, it's okay. There's nothing serious about my health."
Then the aunt went to prepare hot water for Chen Fan and let him take a good bath.
It may be after ten o'clock, and my aunt's biological clock also rang.
She yawned several times in succession, and Chen Fan urged her: "Auntie, go and rest, I can handle it myself."
Even the aunt herself found it strange that she was the only one living at home, but she was not worried at all that the young man in front of her would harm her.
There was even a sense of reliability in him.
Auntie went back to her room to sleep, and Chen Fan began to look at the house.
He noticed that the community where his aunt lived was an old community.
Her home is on the 3rd floor, and the voice-activated lights on the 3rd floor may have been broken due to aging wiring.
Some of the outlets in the house were burnt, and even the water heater was an antique, making a gurgling sound every time it boiled water.
Chen Fan checked inside and out, and found many potential safety hazards.
A person in his 60s who lives in such an environment is prone to danger.
Chen Fan is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, especially the fact that his aunt didn't care about his identity and helped him, which made him feel warm.
Chen Fan immediately decided to help his aunt eliminate all potential safety hazards.
He found some spare lines and replaced all the previous ones.
Use the perspective eye skill to find the cause of the failure.
All night long, Chen Fan dragged his leg that couldn't work hard, and jumped up and down to help his aunt solve all the problems.
Early the next morning, my aunt seemed to see that many things were different from before.
Chen Fan explained: "Auntie, some lines in your old house have not been replaced for more than 20 years. The aging lines are prone to electrical fires, so I replaced them for you last night."
"Your TV always had snowflakes before, and I also fixed it for you. I also repaired the water heater, microwave oven, and range hood for you. It will be much more convenient for you to use in the future."
At this time, Chen Fan had already taken a shower, revealing his clean face.
He was wearing the coat of his aunt and wife before his death.
Looking at his face, my aunt always felt familiar.
At around 8 o'clock, my aunt hailed a taxi, and they went to the martyrs cemetery to commemorate Chen Fan.
Along the way, I don't know if my aunt was affected by emotions or infected by the environment.
She was crying out of breath.
Chen Fan could only pat her on the back to comfort her: "Auntie, don't worry, Chen Fan will be fine."
Auntie shook her head. Although she didn't say anything, she knew in her heart that it was almost impossible to live in such a rushing river.
Suddenly, the driver said: "Sister, I can only stop here. There are too many people coming to the Martyrs Cemetery. I can't drive in this car at all."
The two got out of the car here, and then followed the crowd into the cemetery.
From a distance, Chen Fan saw Fan Tianlei.
"Old Fan is here! It seems that the Southwest Military Region has been shocked by this incident!"
Chen Fan limped forward, but everyone wanted to squeeze forward, and Chen Fan's weak body seemed a little weak.
The ceremony seems to have officially begun.
"3 minutes of silence."
As the voice from the microphone sounded, everyone closed their eyes.
Chen Fan could hear cries from all directions, and he took this opportunity to walk to the front.
He saw red blood cells standing in a row, everyone was wearing military uniforms, tears were streaming from the corners of their eyes, as if trying to suppress his crying, he could only sob softly.
Chen Fan leaned over and said, "What are you doing! Be happy!"
His voice disturbed many people, and some righteous citizens rushed forward immediately.
"Today is the hero's anniversary, how can you let yourself be presumptuous here."
Chen Fan struggled, and said helplessly, "I am Chen Fan."
Chen Fan?
He is Chen Fan?
So most people opened their eyes and looked at the man in front of them.
Li Erniu was frightened stupid.
He said tremblingly: "Are you really Chen Fan? Or am I hallucinating from thinking too much?"
Chen Fan stretched out his hand speechlessly: "Why don't you try to see if I have a temperature?"
The moment Chen Fan put his hand on Li Erniu's shoulder, Li Erniu cried out excitedly.
The Chen Fan in front of him is warm, not a cold black and white photo
It's a real person!
He hugged Chen Fan excitedly: "Great, you're alive! You're really alive!"
Chen Fan comforted the unscrupulous Li Erniu, and said with a smile, "I'm not dead."
Everyone surrounded Chen Fan, and everyone's eyes were wet.
Even the taciturn Fan Tianlei said happily: "It's fine, it's fine if you're fine."
For a time, the mourning meeting full of sadness turned into a blessing.
There is nothing quite as thrilling as a hero standing before himself intact.
They looked at the color on Chen Fan's body, and hurriedly asked, "How are you doing these days? Hurry up and ask someone to check you up."
Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "I still have something to say to everyone."
(End of this chapter)