The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  86, Su Jin said: Since then, Enyi will be cleared up!

  At dawn, at four o'clock in the morning, it was still dark outside the window. Su Jin was shaken awake, and Jin Hengyuan's face appeared in the line of sight, his mouth moved, as if he was saying something.

  She blinked her eyes very hard, trying to wake herself up, trying to hear what he was saying.

  Alas, why did she fall asleep?

  She shouldn’t sleep.

  She blames herself in her heart.

   "Xiaosu, wake up soon. Mom is going to die. Let's send her off!"

  Su Jin woke up completely, came to Yao Mei’s bed, and saw that the vital signs monitor showed red numbers, and the wave curve representing life became more and more flat...

  Her breathing is getting weaker and weaker; her soul is being peeled from her shell; her life has gone to eternal darkness; everything about her will be ended...

  Su Jin's heart was trembling, and he violently grasped the withered hand that was gradually cooling off, and wanted to scream:

  "Mom, don't go..."

  The sound stuck in the throat, only tears gushing out.

  Su Musheng has tears in his eyes, and he wants to cry silently.

  Su Mubai stood silently, mourning in his heart.

  Jin Hengyuan patted Su Jin on the shoulder and went to call a doctor.

  When he came in again, he saw that Su Jin was already in tears, and the lifeline on the instrument was straightened and there was no ripple.

  The doctor on duty went up and took a look, then turned his head, with a heavy face:

   "Sorrow, the patient has gone..."

  In a word, it is the separation of yin and yang, which will never be seen.

  Life is sometimes tenacious; sometimes it is extremely fragile...

  Yes, my mother has passed away.

  In her very young age, like delicate flowers after a heavy rain, they fell to the ground and withered into mud.

   Standing there quietly, although Su Jin was crying, she was not as sad as she thought:

  "Mom, another world, there is a dad. He is waiting for you, he will love you, take care of you and protect you as before. In the future, you will no longer be alone."

  "Mom, if there is an afterlife, you must accept me as your child again. In the next life, I must repay your nurturing grace."

  "Mom, I will miss you. I will think forever and forever. I will miss you forever. I will remember your teachings forever. Go along the way. Don’t worry about us. Mu Sheng and I will be fine..."

  Gently mourned, faintly uttered in a hoarse voice, and the sorrows filled the air.

  That’s it, they don’t know how long they stood.

Until the first ray of sunlight came in in the morning, a faint glow of the rising sun, full of hope for a new day, fell on the face of the dead. The quiet remains, white, but serene, and the corners of his lips still carry the lightness of seeing all those who care about them, and sleep. Yan looks so sweet that it will make people think that she is just asleep.

   "Do you need to be encumbered?"

  A nurse walked in and asked softly.

"Need not."

"want."

  The former is Jin Hengyuan’s answer.

  The latter is Su Mubai’s response.

  Two different voices made the two men look at each other.

   "Do you want to?"

  The nurse asked, they asked curiously, as if to determine their relationship with the deceased.

"Need not."

"want!"

  The two men, as if they were being carried, gave two different answers in unison.

  The nurse frowned and scanned Su Jin who was sitting quietly, and Su Musheng who was silent:

   "You should discuss it again! To give the deceased a decent appearance and posture is also a filial piety for children."

  This sentence obviously suggests that they use the enchantment teacher.

Su Mubai immediately challenged Jin Hengyuan with a faint and powerful voice: "I heard no, that's filial piety. Auntie was very beautiful when she was alive. She likes to clean herself up beautifully. No, that's disrespect for her. . She needs to dress up, she needs..."

  "No one is needed to defile the remains of the dead."

  Jin Hengyuan interrupted his self-righteous thinking with an emphatic tone, and his eyes calmly fell on Su Jin:

  "Xiaosu understands her mother's mind better. She can personally cleanse her mother, change clothes, and arrange her makeup. There is no need to be enchanted. Xiaosu can do better than anyone."

   Oh, damn, he can really cater to Su Jin's mind.

  Su Mubai gritted his teeth, and couldn't pick up anything under the pressure of speech.

"no need."

   This is Su Jin’s answer, the low voice is full of decisive power.

  Su Mubai lowered his head.

  The nurse saw the result of the discussion and walked out quietly.

Su Jin walked to the side like a wandering soul, took out a horn comb from her bag, floated over like a wild ghost, sat on the side of the bed, began to comb Yao Mei's hair, messing up the strands of hair. After I combed my hair, I said:

"Mu Sheng, you go home and fetch the dress and shoes that mommy likes to wear. I will wash mommy body first, and then put it on for her. By the way, in addition, mommy's cosmetic bag, bring me together , I want to put on my mother's makeup one last time. My mother likes me putting her makeup on."

   "Hengyuan, can you help me get some water. Warm water. I want to wash my mother's face... Then, please contact the funeral home..."

   "Twilight White..."

  When she called this name, she sighed quietly.

  Su Mubai waited for her to arrange something for herself, but after a meal, she only gave three words:

   "You go back..."

  She never looked back at him again.

  It's like he doesn't exist at all.

  The man at the door shook his body, a little unbelievable, he was banished by her like this...

  "I...I want to stay. Auntie and I have the kind of instruction. I..."

  He is extremely difficult to find a reason, a reason he does not have to leave.

"Need not."

   The low, dumb voice revealed a firm rejection.

"A Jin, in my eyes, my aunt is my mother. I have followed my aunt since I was ten years old. In those years, she taught me a lot about how to be a human, and she also gave me maternal love... Now, the aunt has gone, You don’t want me to keep my filial piety, and you want to drive me away, you...do you really want to be so cruel?

  The trembling man’s voice was filled with too much pain and sorrow.

  The comb in Su Jin's hand was also shaking, tears were dripping, drop by drop, in an endless stream, falling on the snow-white quilt.

  What's tumbling in my mind is the beautiful time of the past when the family of seven stayed together.

  It is a time like water that will never be back.

  She didn’t want to be so cruel, but...

   "Sorry, I have to do this.

   "Thank you for coming to see her one last time.

  "Thank you for everything you have done for Mu Sheng.

   "Mu Bai, your mother's surname is Zhou. Not Yao.

  "You can't do the filial piety of the heirs here.

   "My mom likes to be quiet.

   "I don't want anyone to come and disturb her quietness.

  "If you keep it, Mrs. Su will definitely come to make trouble.

   "I don't want to see any discordant things that happen in the next time.

   "Mubai, please forgive me for the depressed mother during the past four years before her death.

  "After death, please return her to peace.

   "I won't send it anymore.

  "Goodbye here.

  "From then on, Enyi will be cleaned up!"

  Scraping the bones, sentence by sentence twists the heart.

  Su Mubai stood in pain on the spot, weeping.

  Su Jin, you are so cruel, you are so cruel...

  *

  At six o'clock in the morning, Su Jin put on her favorite dress for her adoptive mother, combed her short white hair, and put on the brand-new high-heeled shoes that her adoptive father finally bought to adoptive mother.

  Draw eyebrows, apply powder, curl lips, put on lip gloss, put on rouge, put on chic corsage...

  Yao Mei like that is still beautiful. Although thin and bones, but still can distinguish the charming and beautiful appearance of the year.

  Su Jin still remembers the scene when he was eight years old when he walked out of the orphanage holding his little hand:

  The hands are soft as jade, the fragrance of the person is like a flower, and the smile is like a sunrise. Looking back and smiling, the heart is as warm as the spring breeze in March.

  From eight to twenty-six years old, her adoptive mother taught her to grow up happily. When she lost her love, she gave her strength and passed the most tormenting years.

  Su Jin loves her.

   Therefore, I was willing to rush into marriage.

  A piece of filial piety makes a marriage.

  If you are filial, you shouldn’t have funerals.

  "If we don’t do funerals, it would be against filial piety. Mom likes Jingjing. Let’s find a quiet place without any scenery. Let’s do it briefly! For the last three days, let’s send Mom one last time."

  Jin Hengyuan stood behind her and suggested that a funeral should be held.

  She agreed.

  Su Musheng also agreed.

At nine o'clock, Jin Hengyuan handled the discharge procedures for Yao Mei and transferred to the Wanqing Hall of the funeral home.

  The whole process was handled by him alone.

  Su Mubai could not intervene.

  After sending Yao Mei into the Wanqing Hall, he answered a call:

  "Bring me back right away. If you dare to be filial over there, you'd better think about the consequences."

  Hung up the phone, he looked at his remains again, turned around, did not say hello, and left quietly when everyone was not paying attention.

  Walking in the sun, he could not see the slightest light. What echoed in his mind was the last sentence that Su Jin said to him when he came to Wanqing Hall:

   "Mubai, there are some things that I can't start from the beginning. Forget everything you used to, go home!"