Chapter 345

Including Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan who are close to her.

Tang Xiaoyan leaned forward slightly, slid down a little, and just nestled in Fu Yunqian's heart. He held her tightly, covered her tightly with a blanket, leaving only one head. How many people are envious of this kind of deep affection? They are envious like the mouth of their heart, like the letter of a poisonous snake, and they keep breathing.

Only when you put your hands on the blanket can you hold the armrest tightly, so that you will not let your emotions show.

All of a sudden, the man who had closed his eyes woke up, facing her sad and deep eyes, her eyes showed endless emotions, resentment, anger, unwilling, attachment, and many emotions gathered together, which made her heart ache. Originally that position should belong to her, but now, she has nothing.

Fu Yunqian's eyes were cold and sharp, with no emotion at all. He didn't wake up drowsy, but was as indifferent as ever, which implied countless warnings.

Looking at Han xiaduo's heart, he pursed his lips subconsciously.

At this time, Tang Xiaoyan woke up and noticed that Fu Yunqian and Han xiaduo were looking at each other with a little consternation. Han xiaduo sneered and got up to go to the bathroom.

Fu Yunqian turned his head and looked her in the eye: "why don't you sleep a little more?"

"Well, that's enough." Looking at the time, one and a half hours have passed, and the plane will land in half an hour.

"Hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

She shook her head: "not hungry."

"Then go to sleep." Tang Xiaoyan's heart has been beating fast, and her heart is shrouded in deep uneasiness. She is extremely depressed. Only by holding Fu Yunqian's hand tightly and feeling him by her side can she feel better.

"Don't think so much. It's OK."

"Well."

When Han xiaduo returned to his seat, what she saw was the picture of Fu Yunqian bowing her head and kissing Tang Xiaoyan. She was so tender and tender. Before she sat down, the plane encountered the air flow, and suddenly there was a bump, which was more severe. She was wearing high heels, one of them was not firmly grasped, and her foot was twisted, so she rushed forward, aiming at Fu Yunqian in front of her This time, however, he didn't hold her as he did at the bar.

It's a very indecent picture. When he saw her bumping into him head-on, he kicked her out with a kick, successfully preventing her from approaching.

Then, because of her inertia, she fell to the ground heavily, her forehead knocked on one side of the armrest, with a puff, as if the back of her hip skirt was torn.

Tang Xiaoyan watched all this happen and opened his mouth wide in shock. He slowly retracted his feet and folded his legs together. His work was always beautiful and elegant. It seemed that the foot just now was accidentally put out when he changed his legs.

And the stewardess ran from the front cabin and nervously picked up Han xiaduo.

Han xiaduo also heard that. Of course, she also knew that her skirt was broken.

"Miss, are you ok?" the stewardess said She was lifted up, but her stomach was aching.

Fu Yunqian's foot was not a joke, but she never thought that Fu Yunqian would do something so ungracious, even like a nobody.

She was angry, but she couldn't speak.

The stewardess reminded again: "Miss, the plane is about to land. Please like your seat belt and sit in your seat, OK?"

Han xiaduo sat down in a huff and puff, but he held his breath hard, but there was no way.

Finally, the light in the cabin lights up again, and a sweet and soft reminder from the stewardess comes from the radio: "dear passengers, the plane is about to arrive at the capital airport, please check whether your seat belt is fastened..."

Twenty minutes later, the plane landed, taxied some distance forward on the runway and stopped.

People got up from their seats and began to pick up their luggage.

They were at the end, and they were in a hurry. When they were waiting for someone to leave, Han xiaduo still sat in her seat and did not move. Like them, she came in a hurry and had no carry on luggage.

At last, when everyone was gone, Han xiaduo still sat in his seat, blocking the way for Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan. He twisted his eyebrows. He got up and said in a slightly cold voice: "excuse me, please."

Han xiaduo was so embarrassed that he opened his legs and let him come to the corridor before he was born. Fu Yunqian took Tang Xiaoyan by the hand and left.

Leave her a person, Leng Leng sits on the chair to accept the stewardess' inquiry.

Fu Yunqian is tall and straight. He has a handsome face with a light expression and thin and wide lips. At first glance, he makes people feel difficult to get close to him.

Tang Xiaoyan strode to keep up with him. As soon as he got to the exit, she stopped and looked at him. In the crowd, a young boy held a sign with the names of Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan written on it, which was so eye-catching.

Tang Xiaoyan secretly observed Fu Yunqian's look and took the initiative to pull him closer.

When the boy saw them, he immediately put down the sign and said, "miss three, uncle three, I'm sent by the master three to meet you. Please follow me."At this time, Han xiaduo has borrowed a buttock skirt from the stewardess and stopped them at the back: "Xiao Zhu, please give me a ride on the way."

"Miss? You're here too. The master didn't say that. Let's go. " With a shy smile, Xiao Zhu took them to the BMW at the door.

This time, Han xiaduo went directly to the co pilot's seat.

Fu Yunqian took Tang Xiaoyan into the back seat and went straight to Han Songming's funeral.

The family governs the funeral.

Although the villas in the western suburbs are brightly lit, because of the elegiac couplets attached to the carved iron doors and the huge black flower in the middle of the doors, it seems that people are scared in the distance under the night.

Han xiaduo swallowed his saliva subconsciously. His fingers clung to his skirt, and so did Tang Xiaoyan. He raised his heart unconsciously and clung to Fu Yunqian's palm.

The whole villa is full of cars, and many military cars are used by Han Songming's subordinates and comrades in arms.

In such a large hall, Han Songming's body is placed in a transparent ice coffin.

Han Wenqing, Hu Yalan and Xu Yining kneel next to each other, while Han Wenxuan and Han Zhijing are entertaining guests and returning their thanks.

When Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian appeared, there was no commotion. Everyone's hearts were heavy. When Han xiaduo entered the hall, he fell on his knees and even sobbed: "grandfather Sorry I'm late. "

The cry led to Tang Xiaoyan and made her eyes crimson.

When Han Zhijing saw them coming, he immediately went to help Xu Yining.

Xu Yining may have been crying for a long time, so his whole eyes are red, and he is very haggard. He naturally holds Tang Xiaoyan's hand: "Xiaoyan, Yunqian, here you are."

Tang Xiaoyan nodded her head and found that her fingers were cold, without the slightest temperature. She couldn't help caring: "your hands are so cold, go and wear more clothes."

Xu Yining moved eyes is a red: "did you eat?"

I really didn't eat, but I had no appetite, so I lied to her and said, "I've eaten."

Han Zhijing came over and wore a pair of hemp and filial piety: "little banquet, Yunqian, go to give grandpa a piece of incense."

Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan respectfully kowtow to Han Songming three times.

Although Xu Yining has a lot to say to Tang Xiaoyan, it's obviously not a good opportunity now.

As the night began to deepen, the crowd began to disperse. Only Han Songming's subordinates, still standing upright, stood by his side to see off the old chief.

Both Hu Yalan and Han Wenqing can't hold on, but tomorrow Han Songming will go to the funeral. This night is extraordinary.

Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian sat in silence until midnight. It was really cold. Xu Yining came over and said, "Xiaoyan, Yunqian, go to the room upstairs and have a rest. I'll call you when you go to the funeral tomorrow morning."

"No, we can't sleep either."

"Go to sleep. There's nothing else to do here." Xu Yining's voice is tired and hoarse.

Tang Xiaoyan frowned: "you'd better go to sleep. We'll stay here."

Han Zhijing saw that they were determined not to go, so he patted Xu Yining on the shoulder: "you haven't slept for three days and three nights. You can go to sleep for a while. It's better for them to stay at the banquet."

That night, they opened their eyes until dawn.

The next morning, with a long funeral procession, he personally took Han Songming on his last journey.

Han Songming made outstanding contributions to the war. The team that came to see him off stretched for several kilometers, all the way from Xijiao villa to the funeral home.

Then there was a final farewell ceremony at the funeral home, followed by cremation and cemetery placement.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I really left.

In the cemetery in the afternoon, it seems very quiet.

On such a hot day, the sun shining brightly on the pine and cypress public offering is still bleak.

Han Songming's cemetery is located in a very good location. Compared with other cemeteries, it covers a large area. It is a special treatment given by the government to outstanding contributors. In the photo, Han Songming is dressed in military uniform, with fierce eyes and outstanding martial arts.

After the final reminiscence, we slowly began to disperse.

Xu Yining didn't leave. When the others were almost scattered, she said, "I want to see Jingyu."

It turns out that Han Jingyu is also buried here, not far from Han Songming, but of course, the specifications of the cemetery can't be compared with Han Songming.

Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian also came together. The girl in the photo is dazzling and beautiful.

But it withered so quietly.

In front of the flat tombstone, there is a bunch of flowers. The flowers are only slightly withered, but they haven't completely withered. It is clear that they were put up recently. Xu Yining is a little surprised: "who else has come to see Jingyu?"

Han Zhijing also can't answer: "it's getting late, let's go."

"Well."

At the gate of the cemetery, only Han Zhijing's car was left. Naturally, they got on the car. But when passing through the city, Tang Xiaoyan asked to get off: "please, let's get off at the intersection in front of us.""Xiaoyan, won't you come back with us?" In a hurry, Xu Yining sat up straight and held her hand. "It's not easy to come here. Come home with us. Don't go back to the villa, go to our own house. "

Tang Xiaoyan is still not used to it. Her expression is also unnatural, and she doesn't know how to get along with them. In fact, she feels that such a relationship is already very good. No matter how close she is, she can't get close to them any more.

Fu Yunqian came out to help her out: "we've already reserved the hotel in front of us, and we haven't had a rest all day. We want to have a rest first, and we'll have dinner together later."

"That's the same as when we go home." Xu Yining insisted, "go back, it's not far ahead."