It was already dark when the plane landed. Yuan Yi, who was planning to take his son to the airport bus, saw his sister-in-law at the exit.

Yuan Yi himself is an only child, but his wife has a sister. He has not found a suitable person to marry.

But because of this, someone can accompany the two elders to comfort him when something happened to Liu Lijuan this time.

"Brother-in-law, Yueyue..."

"Auntie..."

Yuan Yue ran over from a distance, hugged Liu Yun who was squatting against him and started crying.

"I...want to see my mother...woo..."

Yuan Yi, who was walking behind, sighed in his heart. After two days of tossing back and forth, things changed, and heaven and man were separated forever.

"Xiaoyun, your sister...?"

"Sister will have funeral tomorrow," Liu Yun whispered to Yuan Yi with exhausted face, "Yueyue...why should I take it with me? It's also convenient for you to see your sister."

"Well... I'd better bring Yueyue with me, after all, I'll see you again in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Yi was sobbing that he could not speak, so he could only wave his hand to move forward.

After leaving the airport, Liu Yun drove Yuan Yi and his son directly to the funeral home. A mourning hall had been rented here, and Liu Lijuan's body farewell ceremony will be held here tomorrow morning.

The mourning hall is not big, and wreaths and elegy couplets are hung on both sides of the entrance, which are swept with the wind surging as the door is opened.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a small platform surrounded by flowers in the middle of the inside of the interior. The coffin covered with a transparent coffin lid looks particularly solemn against the dark curtains, and there are vague figures lying quietly there.

Yuan Yi, who was holding his son's palm tightly, had already trembled slightly, and he forced his feet to move over to the ground.

The distance of a few meters is very close, so close that it can see everything in your sight clearly without any obstruction; the distance seems to be very far, just like walking in a person's life.

Finally approaching, Liu Lijuan was lying on her back in a coffin covered with soft silk. The snow-like silk shines with white light, reflecting the calmness of the people inside as if they were asleep.

The body was neatly tidy, and the beautiful face was almost impossible to see any traces left by the car accident under the cover of thin sand.

"Mom...Mom... Look at me, open your eyes quickly, I'm Yueyue..."

Unlike Yuan Yi standing and staring, his son had long been lying on the coffin lid and cried, his nose and tears kept flowing, and his tender palms kept slapping at the people inside...

After a long time, Yuan Yue, who was tired of crying, finally stopped the sound under Liu Yun's comfort, and lay in her aunt's arms and kept choking.

"Yueyue, can you and my aunt go back and rest first?"

Yuan Yi touched his son's little face and discussed.

"I still want to be with my mom."

"Yueyue, can you let your father and mother talk alone?" Liu Yun helped persuade him, "They must have a lot of whispers to say in love with each other so much."

"Can dad tell mom that I remember to come to my dreams to see me often in my dreams in the future... Woo..."

"Well, Dad will definitely tell Mom, maybe you will come when you fall asleep tonight."

Yuan Yi raised his arm and rubbed his face, nodding hard to ensure that he could reach it.

"Okay, you have to tell mom that I have always been good-forget to come and see me."

"must…"

After Yuan Yue and Liu Yun left, Yuan Yi found the staff and wanted to open the lid of the coffin.

Originally, this requirement did not meet the regulations, but he could not withstand Yuan Yi's repeated begging. Considering that the room temperature in this season was low enough, it would not have any impact on the body in a short period of time, so he turned a blind eye to him.

The lid of the coffin slowly rose and moved away, and the figure of his wife in Yuan Yi's eyes became clearer.

"Juan..."

As soon as I spoke, the tears that I had been holding back for a long time could no longer stop swelling.

The hazy vision soaked by tears is still familiar to the familiar people, but why can only lie there without moving?

Yuan Yi trembled and stretched out his palm to gently stroke his lover's face. Under the gauze, the tender face of the past has long disappeared and is cold.

"Juan... Why did you leave like this... I agreed that we will go to New Zealand to enjoy life together?"

"The naivety over there is so blue, you just didn't even go and see it..."

Yuan Yi reached out and pushed away the gauze on Liu Lijuan's face, "Look, the makeup has not been put on you well. You have always liked light makeup. The lip gloss is so thick, I guess you don't like it."

As he said that, Yuan Yi found a tissue from his pocket and carefully put it on Liu Lijuan's lips and gently wiped it.

The lipstick was a bit dry after applying it for a long time. In addition, Yuan Yi did not dare to use too much force. After applying it for a long time, he only left some light red marks on the tissue, but he did not see any effect.

"You are still so naughty," Yuan Yi grinned with tears in his eyes and leaned over with a bitter smile.

In the past, Liu Lijuan would always come to him after putting on makeup. Every time, Yuan Yi would kiss her to dilute her deliberately thicker lip gloss. As for Yuan Yi's lipstick containing lead, this was a complaint about murdering her husband, but it was always resolved by the love contained in his wife's eyes.

But now, I still kissed the lip gloss, but the coquettish and playful person never responded again...

Except for the lips, nose, eyelids, auricles, forehead, etc., every part is still so familiar.

Yuan Yi didn't care about his wife's cold and stiff skin at all, and he moved his lips back and forth on his wife's face.

After a long time, Yuan Yi raised his head and reached out to gently stroke his lover's hair, straightening out the ends of his hair that were rubbed a little messed up by him, "Juan, you are leaving tomorrow. What should I do if you leave me and the child so willfully?"

"Hey, will my son and I go to New Zealand or stay at home?"

"I quit my job in China, and I agree with your sentence: What else can someone like me who is not diligent in four bodies and only knows how to teach some books?"

"Go abroad? What can I use to raise children if I am like English blind?"

......

Time passed by Yuan Yi's mumbling minute by minute, and it was not over until the staff came over to express their desire to lock the coffin lid again.

Even though the winter night always gives people a long feeling, the turning clock still shows the arrival of dawn exactly.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was not yet completely bright, and the mourning hall was already full of relatives and friends coming from all over the place.

The eulogy was written by his son himself and will be recited by him.

The content is very long and full of two manuscript papers.

The sentences are simple, and the lines are filled with reluctance.

The eulogy was read through constant crying. During this period, Yuan Yue even choked and almost couldn't breathe. Her pitiful appearance made everyone present feel that her heart was being squeezed.

A bow!

Two bows!

Three bows!

The farewell ceremony for an hour was finally completed, followed by the cremation of the body and the burial of the mountain...
Chapter completed!