Chapter 92

Name:Back to Twelve Author:晴月
92. Sad

Meng Qingqing followed him to the morgue crying all the way. He completely ignored the curiosity of the people on the road, and felt only the sadness of losing his grandmother.

Before I saw the words "mortuary", I felt a chill on my face, and I didn't dare to approach. But now, my dear grandmother is lying inside. Meng Qingqing is not afraid at all. Some are just sad.

The hospital has called the funeral parlor people to pull people, Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun father and daughter in the morgue one side holding the old lady's hand silent.

Meng Qingqing felt the as like as two peas in the grandmother's temperature, which means that grandma was gradually leaving herself. This sadness was no help, just like the previous life. She was born again, but did not change the fate of grandma, grandma still left.

Half an hour later, the people from the funeral home came to help.

People from the funeral parlor took out a list to sign for Meng Zijun, who almost did not read the contents.

Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing watched helplessly as the old lady was put into a pocket by the funeral parlor and carried onto the car. They also took grandma's car to the funeral home.

People in the funeral parlor didn't know what to do when they saw Meng Zijun and his daughter were sad. A man in his forties reminded him, "the next thing you need to do is to set a time for cremation. Before cremation, do you need to hold a final meeting of relatives and friends? So you're going to inform all the old lady's relatives and friends to see her for the last time

Meng Qingqing asked: "Dad, do you want to inform the uncle of them?"

Mencius Jun shook his head, "tell them what to do? Your grandmother is angry with them. When they come, they must be noisy again. Your grandmother must not want to see them again. Let her go quietly

"Dad, I want to buy grandma a suit."

Meng Zijun shook for a moment, "Qingqing, this morning, I went to the street with your grandmother. She said that she wanted to buy a suit of old clothes. I was still strange at that time. She said that the elderly should be ready. Anyway, it is a matter of time, so I took her to buy one."

Meng Qingqing was surprised to hear that, as if her grandmother knew she was going to leave, she prepared a suit of old clothes for herself.

"Let's go home and get it. It's said that we can't wear it for a long time."

Meng Qingqing and her father rushed home by taxi. The clothes her grandmother bought for herself were a set of ancient clothes, scarlet, dragon and Phoenix, silk fabric, and a pair of embroidered shoes of the same color. Meng Qingqing went to the funeral home with her father. The staff of the funeral home said that they would have someone to wear and make up for the old lady.

When Meng Qingqing and his father came out of the funeral parlor, it was already dark. It was windy near the funeral parlor. The taxi driver was the one who took the taxi. He agreed to give him three times the usual price. He didn't speak all the way. When he got to the downtown area, he gave a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "I won't give me ten times the price in the future Go to the funeral home when it's dark. "

Meng Qingqing was surprised to find that she was not afraid at all. However, before, she could not avoid such places as funeral parlors.

After returning home, Mencius Jun and Meng Qingqing sat on the sofa, speechless and motionless. There is no grandmother at home, suddenly appears empty, two people's hearts, also empty more than half.

After sitting for a while, Meng Qingqing realized that neither she nor her father had dinner. Meng Qingqing didn't want to eat at all. However, she still went to the kitchen to have a look. Her grandmother had finished the dinner. Maybe she was waiting for Meng Qingqing to go home for dinner. Meng Ziming and Meng Zimei came, and then there was such a tragedy.

Meng Qingqing, with tears in her eyes, warmed the dish for a while and asked her father to eat.

Mencius Jun shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

"Dad, no matter what, you should take good care of your body. Grandma doesn't want you because she broke her body. This is my grandmother's cooking in the afternoon. Let's have a last meal of grandma's cooking! "

Meng Zijun listened to his daughter's words, and then went to the table, looking at a table of dishes, can not help but shed tears.

Meng Qingqing added a bowl of rice to his father and put some dishes for him.

"Dad, do you think grandma has a premonition that she suddenly wants to buy that old suit when she goes shopping with you in the morning?"

Meng Zijun looked desolate, "yes! So coincidentally, she had a haircut today and bought a suit like that. A lot of older people have prepared such clothes for themselves in advance, so I didn't feel much at that time

"Dad, last night, grandma came into my room, and she said that she thought it was worth having a son like you and a granddaughter like me in her life."

Meng Qingqing wiped a tear.

"Grandma also said that she was sorry for you in her whole life, but she was very pleased that she could cut a kidney for you and let you live well. She also said that she came here with you, and saw what she had never seen and ate that she had never eatenMencius Jun said with red eyes: "today I accompany her to the street. I also said that when I get better, I will take her to travel far away. She has never been on a boat or a plane. I will take her to sit..." Mencius couldn't speak any more.

Father and daughter reluctantly ate the meal and said what grandma usually said. They recalled the good times when they were together. After Mencius changed his kidney, he became better and better every day. He thought that there was still a lot of time for the three people to be together. He had not had time to show filial piety to his mother. Why did she suddenly leave like this? Even before she left, the last meal was prepared for them, and she didn't have time to eat one.

Meng Qing sat on the sofa and sat by his side.

When the old lady left, father and daughter had a sense of mutual dependence. They sat on the sofa until dawn without closing their eyes.

Meng Zijun still decided not to tell his brothers and sisters that he didn't want his mother to be quarreled with again.

Ling Yunfeng called Meng Qingqing about his trip today. Meng Qingqing told his grandmother that something had happened.

Meng Zijun also agreed to have tea with Lao Yu, so he also told Lao Yu about the family accident.

Meng Qingqing made some porridge and fried eggs. After barely having breakfast, the father and daughter went to the funeral home to buy some mint coins and firecrackers. Meng Zijun decided to cremate in the afternoon and do a ritual before cremation. Grandma was angry with her unfilial children. She did a ritual to let her go without concern.

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