Chapter 677: Funeral
Xiao's mother gently brushed Xiao Han's hand away, and then softly comforted him on the side.
Xiao Han's inner world opened, and his hand gradually loosened.
Xiao's mother sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her son with a loving gaze, and now, her son has grown up and has become a handsome and handsome young man. How I wish I could live with him forever. However, the fledgling will leave his mother when he grows up, let alone his own son? Xiao Han will get married and have children sooner or later, and when the time comes, he will become an outsider.
"Son!" Xiao's mother gently stroked Xiao Han's cheek with her hand, and the loving gaze on her face never dispersed.
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Grandma Liu's funeral was scheduled for July 28.
On this day, there are not a few days left before the Midyear Festival, and it is said that this day is a good day and a day of burial. Therefore, the Liu family chose this day. The date was set, and the memorial service was arranged in the cemetery.
Liu Xiaolei paid money and rented a memorial hall in the cemetery, the most atmospheric Chang'an hall. It was filled with dense wreaths, Grandma Liu's body was placed in the center, and around the glass coffin, a circle of white flowers was surrounded.
On this day, most of the residents of the Fuxing Community came, Grandma Liu is a good person in the Fuxing Community, everyone respects her very much, and she is so old, so everyone also came. With a heart of respect for elders.
On that day, many people gathered at the gate of Chang'an Palace, and there were more than 200 people densely. Everyone was wearing dark clothes and walked slowly towards here. and lined up and walked towards the Chang'an Palace.
The Liu family received guests in front of the mourning hall.
Liu Xiaolei cried a lot, in the past few days, Liu Xiaolei has really cried uncomfortably, and her crying eyes are swollen.
Xiao Han and his mother were also in the memorial procession, they were at the end of the line, and slowly walked towards the mourning hall. Although it was summer, although the sun was very big, and although the temperature was very high, it still couldn't stop everyone from coming to see Grandma Liu on her last journey.
Xiao Han and his mother entered the memorial hall.
"There are guests. The master of ceremonies at the funeral home shouted.
Everyone looked up at Xiao Han and his mother.
"Guests, please bow, bow ......" the master of ceremonies said loudly.
Xiao Han bowed deeply three times. Then incense with the mother.
The Liu family returned the salute to Xiao Han and bowed one after another.
Liu Xiaolei was dressed in linen and filial piety, with a white linen cloth on her head, Xiao Han walked slowly towards the other party and comforted him softly: "Xiaolei, don't cry, mourn by the way." ”
"Xiao Han......" Liu Xiaolei threw herself into Xiao Han's arms and choked up: "I...... My mother's life has been so hard, and I feel sad when I think about it. I'm finally ...... now finally realized the sentence, which is called the son wants to raise but does not wait. ”
"Yes!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "At least...... You still have a father. Your father is old and is suffering from the loss of his significant other, and instead of crying, you should give him some comfort. If you want to raise your son but don't wait for your family, you can spend all your filial piety on your father. Isn't it?"
"Hmm!" Liu Xiaolei nodded.
The son wants to raise but does not wait, this is the most painful thing in life. It is clear that he has the ability and the ability to honor his relatives, but when he is the most capable and brilliant, his relatives have left him. That's the saddest thing.
Liu Xiaolei took a deep breath and said, "You're right!"
After speaking, Liu Xiaolei put away her tears, and she walked slowly towards her father.
Uncle Liu has been sitting on the chair to wipe his tears, no one cares about his feelings, everyone bowed to the mourning hall three times after coming, and then put on three incense sticks and left. There were very few left, and Uncle Liu kept choking.
"Dad!" Liu Xiaolei walked over and said, "Mom is gone, I will accompany you in the future." ”
"Silly girl!" Uncle Liu gently patted Liu Xiaolei's shoulder and said, "It's good if you have a heart." ”
"No, I'll never go away again, and I'll never be willful. Liu Xiaolei shook her head and said, "Even if I marry, I will only marry in Linjiang City, and I will never marry out, because I want to accompany you." I want to be filial to you. ”
"Silly girl. Uncle Liu hugged Liu Xiaolei, and the old tears kept falling.
In the end, Grandma Liu was cremated and buried in the cemetery, and the three brothers and sisters of the Liu family paid for a cemetery.
The eldest son, Liu Dajun, walked towards the cemetery with the urn, the cemetery staff had already opened the cemetery, as long as the urn was put in, then they would immediately seal the cemetery with cement to prevent tomb robbers from stealing the ashes.
"Wait!" At this time, Uncle Liu hurriedly shouted.
"What's wrong?" the group immediately stopped.
"Yes...... Something, I've got something. Uncle Liu hurriedly said, "I'...... I want to go home and get something to put in my wife's grave. ”
"I'll go with you!" Liu Dajun said hurriedly.
"I'd better go. Liu Xiaolei hurriedly said, "Xiao Han, did you drive the car?"
"It's on!" Xiao Han nodded hurriedly, he let go of his mother's hand and hurriedly squeezed forward.
"Big brother, second brother, Xiao Han and I will take our dad home, you guys will wait here for a while!" Liu Xiaolei said.
"Okay!" the two brothers nodded immediately.
Since Xiao Han drove the car, they naturally had nothing to say. After all, driving is a lot faster than walking.
So, they resolutely waited in place.
Xiao Han immediately drove the car over, and then took Liu Xiaolei and Uncle Liu and went straight towards the Fuxing Community.
Xiao Han had always been puzzled, and he asked curiously, "Uncle Liu, what do you want to go home and get?"
"One thing!" Uncle Liu said seriously: "This thing is too important to her." ”
"Oh?" Xiao Han nodded when he heard this, and said, "That's too, if it's something very important to Grandma Liu, let this thing stay with her all the time." ”
Liu Xiaolei has never understood what else is important at home.
"Dad, what is it?" asked Liu Xiaolei.
"You'll find out later. Uncle Liu wiped his tears.
When I got home, there was still some dark smell in that dim home.
Sure enough, it is not possible to have no woman in this family, Liu Xiaolei is not at home, this family is in a mess, and Uncle Liu is now living alone again, so the house has become a mess again. There is no one to clean up, a man, and an old man, he is even more in the mood to clean up the house, Uncle Liu has to take care of Grandma Liu every day, where is the time to clean up.
Liu Dajun has moved out, Liu Xiaolei invested in Liu Dajun to buy a house, Liu Dajun rarely went home after his second marriage, worked very hard every day to make money, and wanted to replace the loan of the house as soon as possible, so that it would be easier.
Back at home, Uncle Liu shuddered and opened a very old box, and then turned out all the things inside, and finally, he took out something from under the box, which was wrapped in a black cloth.
Uncle Liu trembled and opened the black cloth, and then took out a very small set of clothes from it.
"Dad, this ...... What is this?" asked Liu Xiaolei in astonishment.
"This is a set of clothes that your mother knitted when she was young. Uncle Liu sighed and said, "This dress was originally for the first child, but the child was sick at birth, and he left after wearing it for a few days." Later, I was afraid that your mother would see things and think about people, so I lost all the things about the child, except for this set of clothes made by your mother, which I never lost. Now that your mother is gone, I will put this child's clothes beside her, so that she may have some comfort in her heart. Perhaps, the child will go to her. ”
Speaking of this, Liu Xiaolei's tears fell again.
"Dad......" Liu Xiaolei shouted.
Not only did he have to endure so much pain, but he also had to take care of his wife every day, and he had to throw away all the child's belongings with his own hands. Thinking of this, Liu Xiaolei suddenly felt that her father was a very great person.
"Xiaolei, let's hurry over. Xiao Han hurriedly said: "Everyone is waiting, waiting for time to be buried." ”
"Hmm!" Liu Xiaolei nodded.
Then, they quickly rushed to the cemetery.
Arriving at the scene, Uncle Liu personally put this set of children's clothes on Grandma Liu's urn. The staff of the cemetery immediately covered the cement slabs and sealed them with cement. If you want to open it, you can only find the staff of the cemetery. Otherwise, no one can open it.
At the moment of burial, the originally bright clear sky suddenly floated a white cloud, and the clouds were black and oppressive. A cold wind blew.
"Wow, comfortable!"
"It's cool, it's so good. ”
The people who were still so exposed to the sun that they couldn't open their eyes suddenly felt the cold wind blowing, and they suddenly felt cool.
After the final prayer, the crowd descended the mountain. Uncle Liu's family was still kneeling in the cemetery, Uncle Liu sat next to the tombstone, looking at the avatar on the tombstone, he held a pipe, took a deep breath, and said, "Wife, I will come to accompany you soon." Wait for me underground. ”
The cemetery belongs to two people, right next to Grandma Liu, and Uncle Liu's grave has been reserved. Uncle Liu seems to see a place for himself after a hundred years. His heart was incomparably peaceful, incomparably quiet.
Everyone is gone, leaving Uncle Liu's family and Xiao Han's mother and son.
"Lao Liu, don't be sad. Xiao's mother comforted softly on the side, and said: "The children are all promising, and the aunt can be regarded as a complete merit in his life." ”
"Alas......" Uncle Liu sighed.
"Let's go. Xiao Han said.
The weather was gloomy, the cold wind gusted, and on this mountain, it seemed to be overcast.
"Let's go!" Liu Dajun said.
(End of chapter)