Early in the morning, the old lady went to the cemetery.

All the relatives of the he family and the neighbors who had a good relationship with the old lady came to see her off.

Lu Xia and Lu Ziming, dressed in black and with white flowers on their chests, walk in the front with a flag.

Huoyao stood not far away, quietly watching the scene, no pain, no sorrow.

Today, she is also wearing a black dress. Her thin face is still as white as snow. Her thin figure seems to fall when the wind blows.

Min Yu looked at her and said, "if you want to go..."

Before his words were finished, Huo Yao seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and interrupted: "in fact, it's good to see grandma off like this."

Before she died, she didn't catch up. Now she's in peace, and she just wants to let her go quietly.

If she really appeared in front of he Xiaoman and them, I'm afraid she would also quarrel.

She is not in the mood to argue with the Lu family.

Seeing this, Min Yu responded with a good voice.

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The funeral ceremony of the old lady was very simple. The whole process didn't take half an hour. After the memorial ceremony, everyone left.

Lu Xia took off the white flower on her chest and put it on the steps in front of the tombstone. When she scanned the photos on the tombstone, she soon stopped.

He Xiaoman didn't pay attention to her actions. He took off the white flower he was wearing and raised his hand to look at the time. Then he said to Lu Xia, "come on, Xia Xia, or your plane won't catch up."

Lu Xia nodded, but then she remembered something and looked around.

"Xia Xia, what are you looking at?" He Xiaoman asked in doubt.

"No," Lu Xia looked back and said, "it's just strange that Huo Yao didn't come to the funeral today."

As soon as he mentioned huoyao, he Xiaoman's face became not very good-looking. "White eyed wolf, it's best not to come."

Otherwise, she would be afraid that she could not help scolding her in public.

Lu Xia pursed her lips slightly and said nothing more. She turned around and walked out of the cemetery.

Lu Ziming, who has never said a word, walks behind he Xiaoman and Lu Xia. Because of the changes in his family this year, his green face has lost his lawless arrogance and dandy, but has become more and more silent and introverted.

After a few steps, he stopped and called out to he Xiaoman, "Mom, you go back first. I want to accompany grandma again."

He Xiaoman looked back at him and said, "there's a lot of bad luck here. Do you have to wait for a while?"

Lu Ziming was silent and nodded.

Lu Xia also stopped and looked at Lu Ziming. In the past six months, her younger brother has become more sensible and no longer quarrels with her. Although she has changed, she still can't get close to Lu Ziming.

Raise a hand to see time again, Lu Xia only light way voice: "Mom, that I go first."

He Xiaoman reacts that he doesn't care about his little son any more. He just lets him take a taxi to go home and keeps up with Lu Xia.

Soon, only Lu Zi Ming was left in the cold cemetery.

He hugged his chest. Although he was a little afraid, he finally turned back and found a place to hide.

*

not long after that, Huo Yao came to the old lady's tomb and looked at the smiling picture on the tombstone. She was in a trance.

Even after three days, it is unacceptable.

Huo Yao raised his head and stood still for a while before putting down the flowers in his hand. When he straightened up, she said faintly: "come out."

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