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When Jin Mei returned, many people at the funeral turned their heads and looked at her.

When Jin Mei walked into the mourning hall, her steps were steady, and in addition to her pale face, her lips were also very tight.

Jin Mei walked to the statue, Fu Ying got up from her position, afraid that her mother would not be able to bear it, she walked forward a few steps quickly.

Jin Mei refused Fu Ying's support and stopped in front of the mourning hall.

She stretched out her hand to touch the portrait, and then said, "Old man, I didn't expect that I would be late to come back." ”

Fu Ying couldn't hide her emotions and glanced over.

Jin Mei said to Fu Zhanying, who was smiling on the portrait: "Don't blame Sakura, in fact, Sakura has you in her heart, but this child is as stubborn as you, and he always doesn't want to admit it, if you want to blame me, I don't educate her well......"

Fu Ying stretched out her hand to stop it, but Jin Mei slowly pushed her hand away.

Jin Mei turned around and said to Li Jinzhen: "Jinzhen, thank you for your hard work." ”

Li Jinzhen shook his head tiredly: "It's nothing." ”

Jin Mei knew that Fu Ying would not return to China for a long time, and Li Jinzhen was handling the funeral alone.

Within a month, two funerals, coupled with the departure of relatives, it is conceivable that Li Jinzhen is not having a good time.

After Jin Mei glanced around, she asked, "What about Li Xuan?" ”

When asked about Li Xuan, Li Jinzhen's face turned pale, and he said, "This child has been hit too hard, he almost collapsed mentally, and he has fallen ill." ”

Hearing this, Jin Mei nodded and didn't say anything more.

……

On the day of Fu Lao's burial, it didn't rain, but it was always cloudy and sunny.

In the cemetery, Li Xuan, wearing a black coat, stood at the end of the crowd, but her eyes fell on her mother's tombstone.

In order to send Fu Lao on his last journey, Aunt Xue specially rushed back from her hometown.

There were crows flying overhead.

The spring breeze of March blew the hem of Li Juan's clothes.

Aunt Xue stood aside and sobbed in a low voice, thanking Fu Lao for treating her as a relative.

She blamed herself very much, and felt that it was all her fault.

told over and over again that if he hadn't gone back to his hometown, Fu Lao would not have had an accident.

Every word of Aunt Xue was like a blunt knife that cut Li Xuan's keen nerves little by little.

Every time she said a word, Li Xuan's pain deepened, and the pain was unbearable.

She promised Aunt Xue that she would take good care of her grandfather, but she broke her promise.

Li Shenxing also promised her that he would not lie to her, but he also broke his promise.

Thinking of Li Shenxing, at this moment, it seems that it is so far away from the sky, and right and wrong have become less real.

Aunt Xue was helped up from the tombstone by Jin Mei.

In addition to thanking her, Jin Mei couldn't say anything to blame.

As a wife, she hasn't come back to take care of Fu Zhanying, how can she attribute all the responsibility to a dedicated nanny?

Aunt Xue lay on Jin Mei's shoulder and cried, regretting it.

Li Xuan looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and she didn't know why, at this moment, she couldn't cry anymore.

……

In the afternoon, the people in the cemetery dispersed.

Li Xuan refused to leave, and it was useless to persuade anyone.

Nie Chen stood up from the crowd and said to Li Jinzhen: "Uncle Li, don't worry, I'll stay with her." ”

Looking at Nie Chen, Li Jinzhen was grateful, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

Nie Chen bent the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and said, "It's not troublesome, I'm happy to be by her side." ”

Hearing this, Li Jinzhen paused with the gesture of patting him on the shoulder.

Then, he nodded at Nie Chen and turned to leave.

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