Reborn My 1993

Chapter 1274 Pain

The porridge was served quickly.

In addition to porridge, there are two small dishes, one mustard greens with soy sauce, and one tofu with scallion oil.

Holding a bowl, Zhang Yiming cooled the porridge before feeding it to Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu didn't refuse either, and very cooperatively let Zhang Yiming feed the porridge into his mouth mouthful.

After breakfast, Zhang Yiming fetched water and wiped Jiang Liu's face and hands.

"Yiming, go and call Min Yi in."

Zhang Yiming was very obedient, and called Min Yi into another room.

He didn't sleep well all night, and Min Yi's complexion was not good, but when he heard Jiang Liu calling him in, Min Yi was very excited, and almost tripped when he crossed the threshold.

Zhang Yiming did not follow Min Yi in, but stood on the side of the main room outside.

Whatever happened in the room, he could rush in in time without letting the people in the room feel his presence.

Yuan Dong handed two buns to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming was not hungry at all.

Although he had hardly eaten anything since noon yesterday, he was not hungry at all.

"Eat, maybe in the next few days, there will be no time to eat."

Zhang Yiming understood what Yuan Dong meant, and also knew that what he said was true, so he braced himself, opened his mouth and stuffed the buns in.

About half an hour later, Min Yi came out with scary red eyes.

Immediately afterwards, other people were called in one after another, staying longer or shorter.

But without exception, everyone who came out had red eyes and a very serious and low expression.

Zhang Yiming stood on the side of the main room, leaning against the wall, watching these people come in and out.

Yuan Dong went out and came back at noon, holding a paper bag in his hand.

"This is."

"Find time to change it for Brother Jiang!"

There was a set of white cotton robes in the paper bag, which was Jiang Liu's favorite style.

Zhang Yiming's eyes became sore for no reason.

"Brother Jiang himself has taken a dim view of death, so don't be too sad later."

Yuan Dong persuaded Zhang Yiming, but his own voice was also very deep and hoarse.

Zhang Yiming calmed down his emotions, and then walked into the room.

Jiang Liu was still leaning on the quilt, looking a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

It was brighter than anything Zhang Yiming had seen before.

"Godfather, let me wipe your body and change into clean clothes!"

Zhang Yiming tried hard to look normal.

"it is good."

Zhang Yiming fetched water, took off Jiang Liu's fur coat, and then took off the clothes inside layer by layer.

It's really too thin, and the ribs on the chest are very obvious.

Zhang Yiming took the towel and wiped it slowly and carefully.

This process was very long, but it was not long. Although there was heating in the room, it was the middle of winter after all. Zhang Yiming wiped Jiang Liu's body clean, and then changed into the white robe.

"Godfather, let me shave your beard!"

Jiang Liu nodded, and Zhang Yiming took a razor and shaved off the stubble on Jiang Liu's chin little by little, and tidied Jiang Liu's hair.

It was also when Zhang Yiming was arranging his hair that he discovered that there were many white hairs in Jiang Liu's hair.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangliu took on a new look.

He even wore black cloth shoes on his feet.

Zhang Yiming really couldn't control his emotions, especially when Jiang Liu looked at him with a warm smile.

"Son, I've never called you that before. Don't be sad. In this life, a person comes naked. Even if he wears such a suit of clothes when he leaves, he will leave naked after being pushed into the cremation furnace. I'm not afraid, you will do not be afraid."

"Godfather, I'm not afraid."

Tears flowed down Zhang Yiming's eyes.

In the previous life, he was not around when his mother left, and was changed by his relatives. He was not around when his grandma left, but was changed by his mother. Later, he died on the hospital bed without any relatives around him, so he wore the same clothes The uniform left.

So, this is the first time he really faced death.

So powerless, waiting helplessly for life to come to an end.

"Everyone faces this day face to face. Godfather has lived a more wonderful life than many people. At the end of his life, he can still have you as his godson by his side. I really have no regrets."

"Son, good boy, you have to be good, let godfather know that you are doing well"

"It's the twelfth lunar month, and it's snowing so hard, I'm going to sweep the snow later."

"Yiming, the quilt is a bit cold!"

"Son, work hard, godfather is leaving."

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Jiang Liu's hand dropped down.

Zhang Yiming burst into tears.

He had never cried so much.

Not even when he was chasing He Yin in the heavy rain in his previous life.

The present pain is mixed with too many things.

Outside the house, there was a lot of crying.

Yuan Dong walked in, bringing a few strangers with him.

"Yiming, mourning, cheer up, there are still many things to do in the future!"

Zhang Yiming knelt on the edge of the Kang, watching the people brought by Yuan Dong lift Jiang Liu onto the wooden plank that was erected in the middle of the main room.

White cloth and large black flowers were hung inside and outside the house.

Zhang Yiming was dragged and put on a filial piety hat.

From now on, he will guard Jiang Liu's spirit for three days.

The others also wore filial belts.

The courtyard was filled with wreaths, but there was no mourning music, and all the procedures were not missing, but the courtyard was eerily quiet, deathly silent, only occasionally someone could hear suppressed crying.

Jiang Liu walked very low-key, because no one except the people in the yard knew he was leaving, he had no children, no relatives, and the Jiang Tian whom Zhang Yiming had met did not come, but Jiang Liu also walked very high-end, Because it was half of the domestic shopping malls who guarded him.

Under the guidance of Mr. Bai Shi, Zhang Yiming numbly and seriously did what his godson should do.

The next day, it snowed.

Zhang Yiming didn't remember at all that in his previous life, apart from the heavy snowfall in 94, there was another snowfall that was so heavy.

From the small snow particles in the morning, to noon, the goose feather snow was boiling, and after three o'clock in the afternoon, the snow on the ground was already knee-deep.

It was very gloomy.

Everyone is depressed.

Mr. Baishi said that it is a good thing that snow falls when a person dies, which shows that the person who has passed away has high morals, and heaven and earth will wear filial piety for him.

On the third day, the snow hadn't stopped completely, and in some windy corners, the snow had piled up as high as half a person.

The holly in the yard was covered with snow and could barely be seen.

Mr. Baishi picked an auspicious time, and the car from the crematorium drove over. Zhang Yiming and everyone in the yard accompanied him to the crematorium.

At the farewell ceremony, Zhang Yiming didn't cry, all the tears had been shed, but his heart felt unprecedented pain.

A fire took away a person who had lived a particularly chic life.

Jiang Liu told Zhang Yiming to scatter his ashes in Daxing'an Mountains, any forest is fine, as long as he can see holly trees.

Therefore, Zhang Yiming temporarily stored the ashes in the crematorium, and he had to deal with the food factory first.

Some people have left, but for those who survived, life will continue.

(End of this chapter)