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93. Go home

Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing arrived at the funeral home. The old lady has changed into the clothes they sent. Inside are two sets of new clothes that they usually wear, and outside are the old clothes with the big red dragon and phoenix bought by the grandmother herself, with neat hair. With the makeup applied, grandma looked peaceful, as if she was asleep. m..com Lewen Mobile Network [Update Fast&nbp;&nbp;Please search]

Seeing her grandma wearing red clothes, Meng Qingqing is very uncomfortable. Generally, old people wear red clothes when they are dead. They look happy and happy. But grandma is only sixty years old and she is not dead. She was **** off by her own children. of. But she bought this dress herself. She did not expect that the clothes she bought that day would be put on that day!

The people in the funeral home surrounded the old lady in bright red clothes with flowers and mourning and music inside.

Meng Qingqing feels a little strange to the grandma in red and lying among the flowers. Her grandma has never worn such bright clothes in a mountain village all her life.

The father and daughter Meng Zijun stayed with the old lady for a few hours, and they stayed quietly beside her, feeling endless sadness.

At noon, a large group of people came outside. Both Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing thought that they had no relatives in this city. One Meng Zijian was also unreasonable. The other younger siblings were unconscious when their mother fell down. After running away, they made a few phone calls, and then there was no news, so they thought that the person who came had nothing to do with them, they might be relatives and friends of other people.

But the visitor came directly next to the old lady and stopped. Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun both looked up and saw that they were the old couple, as well as Doctor Ling, Wang Qingxia and Ling Yunfeng, and Li Yahui.

Unexpectedly, they would make an appointment to send off the old lady. The red and swollen eyes of Meng Zijun and his daughter were once again moist.

The visitor bowed to the body of the old lady, put on incense, burned some coins, and came to comfort them with Meng Zijun and his daughter.

The Taoist who is a super-duty teacher is here, in his fifties. A man and a woman, like a husband and wife, make a cost of over 500 yuan, and they quote the price first. Meng Zijun nodded, expressing his approval of the price, and they knelt down and knocked on the wooden fish, and each of them started chanting to a book of sutras.

Because while doing super-duty, he has to keep burning Ming coins. Everyone was busy making origami silver, the sound of wooden fish, the long sound of chanting, cigarettes lingering, the flames of burning Ming coins flickering and dimming.

Looking at her grandma in red and lying among the flowers, Meng Qingqing would rather believe that there is heaven in this world, and that grandma is going to heaven through transcendence. It's warm and friendly there. Peaceful.

After four hours of transcending, after reading a scripture, the transcending can be considered as finished. The two Taoists rubbed their knees numb, then gathered up the scriptures, Muyu, and took Meng Zijun's five hundred yuan and left.

Next, the people at the funeral home performed a simple memorial ceremony and prepared to push the old lady into the furnace to cremate.

When grandma was about to be pushed into the stove, Meng Qingqing couldn't help crying, desperately going forward to prevent grandma from being sent into the stove. Grandma was about to be turned into a puff of smoke. It was too cruel. Even though she had experienced the pain of losing her grandma again, Meng Qingqing still couldn't accept this reality. Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui on the side held her tightly, and even Li Yahui covered Meng Qingqing's eyes with his hands.

When Meng Qingqing's mood calmed down, her grandma had turned into a handful of ashes. Meng Qingqing couldn't help crying again.

The father and daughter Meng Zijun took the old lady's ashes home. Early the next morning, Meng Zijun was going to drive his mother back home in a van borrowed from a friend. The father and daughter opened the door. Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng were found sitting outside the door.

"Why are you here so early? We are going to send grandma back home today." Meng Qingqing said.

Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng got up from the ground, each carrying a bag.

"We will accompany you back!" Li Yahui rubbed his numb feet.

Ling Yunfeng also nodded, "Yes, we will accompany you back."

Meng Zijun did not decline, only one word, "OK".

It's good to have them accompany all the way to talk, which can alleviate a little sadness.

Meng Qingqing said, "Thank you!"

Ling Yunfeng grinned and said nothing, Li Yahui took Meng Qingqing's bag, "Let's go!"

A lot of comforting words were said yesterday. Now, Li Yahui and the others are trying their best to talk about other topics to distract Meng Qingqing's father and daughter.

Riding in the car, Ling Yunfeng asked, "Uncle Meng, I think you are very proficient in driving. When will you learn to drive?"

Meng Zijun drove the driveway: "Three years ago, when I was doing business, I bought a van to pull the goods by myself for convenience. Later, when I got sick, I transferred the business and sold the car. Now I am getting better. Buying a new one will make it easy to travel."

"Dad, don't you think you want to do business? Will it be another six months?" Meng Qingqing said anxiously.

"Qingqing, I'm fine now. I can't stay at home all day long. I'm not busy making investments. I just want to buy a car, drive out and take a look before making plans. I know, I don't care about it in the future. I will not do anything with my body. I will cherish myself, and I promised to grow up with you. We pull the hook, and I will say it."

Meng Qingqing listened and stopped talking.

Ling Yunfeng said excitedly: "Okay, okay! Uncle Meng, after you buy the car, we can go outside on weekends."

Meng Zijun readily agreed, "Yes! On holidays, I will take you wherever you want to go."

Meng Zijun’s car drove fast and steadily. After five hours, he drove more than 600 kilometers, almost half the distance. Because it was noon, everyone was hungry, so he stopped in a small town to find I went to a restaurant for dinner, drank water, rested for a while, and continued on the road.

When the car arrived in the county seat of their hometown, it was already five o’clock in the afternoon. They ate in the county seat and drove for more than 40 minutes before arriving in the town, because there was no one living at home for a long time. If it was just Meng Zijun’s father. The girls can make do with it, but with Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui, it is impossible to stay at home, so this night, they can only stay in the best inn in town. It's the best, but it's not much better. There are only two standard rooms with toilets, and the others are five-beds and six-beds. So just so, they asked for those two standard rooms.

After settled down. Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui were very interested in this remote town, and proposed to take a walk. Meng Qingqing took them to the streets to have a look.

This small town has only one east-west street more than 600 meters long, a pharmacy, and a barber shop. Two restaurants, three grocery stores. Two inns. Because it was the evening, the streets were deserted, and at the eastern end of the street was the middle school.

Meng Qingqing pointed to the dilapidated school and said, "Before I transferred. I went to school here."

Ling Yunfeng remembered seeing Meng Qingqing for the first time. Her rustic dress and ugly hair are in harmony with the environment here, but now Meng Qingqing is totally different from Meng Qingqing six months ago. people. From her, there is no trace of the soil before her.

p: Sorry, it's late. There are a lot of things as soon as I go to work today.

93. Go home

Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing arrived at the funeral home. The old lady has changed into the clothes they sent. Inside are two sets of new clothes that she usually wears, and outside are old clothes with big red dragons and phoenixes bought by her grandmother herself, with neatly trimmed hair, painted makeup, grandma He looked peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Seeing her grandma wearing red clothes, Meng Qingqing was very uncomfortable. Generally, old people wear big red clothes when they are dead. Seems festive? Consummation, but grandma is only sixty years old, and she is not dead, she is **** off by her own children. But she bought this dress herself. She did not expect the clothes she bought that day. Put it on on the same day!

The people in the funeral home surrounded the old lady in bright red clothes with flowers and mourning and music inside.

Meng Qingqing feels a little strange to the grandma in red and lying among the flowers. Her grandma has never worn such bright clothes in a mountain village all her life.

The father and daughter Meng Zijun stayed with the old lady for a few hours. They just stayed beside her quietly, with endless sadness in their hearts.

At noon, a large group of people came outside. Both Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing thought that they had no relatives in this city. One Meng Zijian was also unreasonable. The other younger siblings were unconscious when their mother fell down. After running away, they made a few phone calls, and then there was no news, so they thought that the person who came had nothing to do with them, they might be relatives and friends of other people.

But the visitor came directly next to the old lady and stopped. Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun both looked up and saw that they were the old couple, as well as Doctor Ling, Wang Qingxia and Ling Yunfeng, and Li Yahui.

Unexpectedly, they would make an appointment to send off the old lady. The red and swollen eyes of Meng Zijun and his daughter were once again moist.

The visitor bowed to the body of the old lady, put on incense, burned some coins, and came to comfort them with Meng Zijun and his daughter.

There is a Taoist master who is more than 50 years old, a man and a woman, like a couple. They have a price of 500 yuan for a super-duty. They first quoted the price. Meng Zijun nodded and agreed with the price. Kneeling down and knocking on the wooden fish, everyone started chanting to a book of sutras.

Because while doing super-duty, while burning Ming coins, everyone is busy origami silver, the sound of wooden fish, the long sound of chanting, cigarettes, the light of burning Ming coins flickering and dimming.

Looking at her grandma in red and lying among the flowers, Meng Qingqing would rather believe that there is heaven in this world, and that grandma is going to heaven through transcendence. It's warm, friendly and peaceful.

After four hours of transcending, after reading a scripture, the transcending can be considered as finished. The two Taoists rubbed their knees numb, then gathered up the scriptures, Muyu, and took Meng Zijun's five hundred yuan and left.

Next, the people at the funeral home performed a simple memorial ceremony and prepared to push the old lady into the furnace to cremate.

When grandma was about to be pushed into the stove, Meng Qingqing couldn't help crying, desperately trying to prevent grandma from being sent into the stove, grandma was about to be turned into a plume of smoke, too cruel, even though it was no longer After experiencing the pain of losing her grandma, Meng Qingqing still couldn't accept this reality. Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui on the side held her tightly, and even Li Yahui covered Meng Qingqing's eyes with his hands.

When Meng Qingqing's mood calmed down, her grandma had turned into a handful of ashes. Meng Qingqing couldn't help crying again.

The father and daughter Meng Zijun took the old lady’s ashes home. Early the next morning, Meng Zijun was going to drive his mother back to her home in a van borrowed from a friend. The father and daughter opened the door and found Li Yahui and Ling Yun. Feng is sitting outside the door.

"Why are you here so early? We are going to send grandma back home today." Meng Qingqing said.

Li Yahui and Ling Yunfeng got up from the ground, each carrying a bag.

"We will accompany you back!" Li Yahui rubbed his numb feet.

Ling Yunfeng also nodded, "Yes, we will accompany you back."

Meng Zijun did not decline, only one word, "OK".

It's good to have them accompany all the way to talk, which can alleviate a little sadness.

Meng Qingqing said, "Thank you!"

Ling Yunfeng grinned and said nothing, Li Yahui took Meng Qingqing's bag, "Let's go!"

A lot of comforting words were said yesterday. Now, Li Yahui and the others are trying their best to talk about other topics to distract Meng Qingqing's father and daughter.

Riding in the car, Ling Yunfeng asked, "Uncle Meng, I think you are very proficient in driving. When will you learn to drive?"

Meng Zijun drove the driveway: "Three years ago, when I was doing business, I bought a van to pull the goods by myself for convenience. Later, when I got sick, I transferred the business and sold the car. Now I am getting better. Buying a new one will make it easy to travel."

"Dad, don't you think you want to do business? Will it be another six months?" Meng Qingqing said anxiously.

"Qingqing, I'm fine now. I can't stay at home all day long. I'm not busy making investments. I just want to buy a car, drive out and take a look before making plans. I know, I don't care about it in the future. I will not do anything with my body. I will cherish myself, and I promised to grow up with you. We pull the hook, and I will say it."

Meng Qingqing listened and stopped talking.

Ling Yunfeng said excitedly: "Okay, okay! Uncle Meng, after you buy the car, we can go outside on weekends."

Meng Zijun readily agreed, "Yes! On holidays, I will take you wherever you want to go."

Meng Zijun’s car drove fast and steadily. After five hours, he drove more than 600 kilometers, almost half the distance. Because it was noon, everyone was hungry, so he stopped in a small town to find I went to a restaurant for dinner, drank water, rested for a while, and continued on the road.

When the car arrived in the county seat of their hometown, it was already five o’clock in the afternoon. They ate in the county seat and drove for more than 40 minutes before arriving in the town, because there was no one living at home for a long time. If it was just Meng Zijun’s father. The girls can make do with it, but with Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui, it is impossible to stay at home, so this night, they can only stay in the best inn in town. It's the best, but it's not much better. There are only two standard rooms with toilets, and the others are five-beds and six-beds. So just so, they asked for those two standard rooms.

After settling down, Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui were very interested in this remote town, and proposed to take a walk. Meng Qingqing took them to the streets to have a look.

This small town has only one east-west street more than 600 meters long, a pharmacy, a barber shop, two restaurants, and three grocery stores. Two inns. Because it was the evening, the streets were deserted, and at the eastern end of the street was the middle school.

Meng Qingqing pointed to the dilapidated school and said, "I went to school here before I transferred."

Ling Yunfeng remembered seeing Meng Qingqing for the first time. Her rustic dress and ugly hair are in harmony with the environment here, but now Meng Qingqing is totally different from Meng Qingqing six months ago. people. From her, there is no trace of the soil before her.

p: Sorry, it's late. There are a lot of things as soon as I go to work today. (To be continued.)