Therefore, his affairs after passing were treated on the same level as the previously departed Zhou Jiapeng, with three days of mourning across the entire clan to honor this veteran elder of the Zhou Family.
"Now that Sixth Brother is gone, among the family members of our generation, it's really just you and me left, Thirteenth Brother!"
At the Zhou Family Ancestral Tomb, Zhou Zhengyong and Zhou Chun stood together before Zhou Zhengyuan's freshly buried grave. Both of them gazed at the newly piled mound before them, feeling somewhat melancholic.
Then Zhou Zhengyong muttered, "Among the many peers in our generation, neither you nor I were the ones with the best aptitude. Who would have thought that now it's just the two of us who've made it this far and lived to the end!"
The peers he spoke of clearly referred to those clan members born before the Zhou Family relocated to Jiufeng Ridge.