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617,funeral(2/3)

Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment, then held her hand firmly and pushed open the car door with the other hand.

The sound of wind and noise filled my ears.

I saw Mu Wanqing in professional attire.

The middle-aged people standing guard in front of the temporary mourning hall showed angry expressions.

Mu Wanqing met their gazes with an expressionless face.

After getting out of the car.

She let go of Lin Yao's hand and walked to the temporary mourning hall.

Lin Yao tied up her ponytail and followed quietly.

"..."

finally.

A middle-aged man came up to him and spoke to Mu Wanqing in his native dialect.

Of course Lin Yao didn't understand.

Mu Wanqing could understand, but she just looked at the other party coldly, and then said something after the other party stopped.

Be calm, straightforward and merciless.

Just like when facing work in Linmu Studio.

The middle-aged man's tone gradually became excited.

Lin Yao finally understood a word.

dad.

However, Mu Wanqing ignored the other party and walked directly to the shed, then looked at the motionless people inside through the screen window.

The wind blew the white gauze again.

The pale man inside was revealed again.

The middle-aged man seemed angry at Mu Wanqing's neglect. He waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the small building.

Mu Wanqing didn't respond, just looked at the gauze blowing in the wind.

Lin Yao, who was standing next to her, took a look, then took out three sticks of incense from the small stand, lit it on a white candle, and handed it to Mu Wanqing.

Several other relatives looked at Lin Yao strangely, but they didn't know who she was and couldn't speak for a while.

Mu Wanqing finally reacted. She looked at Lin Yao who handed the incense to her, whispered thank you, then reached out to take the incense and bowed towards the mourning hall.

Put incense.

then.

She casually grabbed a bunch of paper money and threw it into the fire plate, then walked aside.

There were no tears, not many expressions, and she would have even forgotten to offer incense if Lin Yao hadn't reminded her.

And finally.

She only did the minimum necessary.

Even though the person lying in the shed was her biological father.

Several middle-aged men couldn't help but shake their heads.

But they didn't seem to be as close as the first middle-aged man to Mu Wanqing, and they didn't say anything.

then.

The middle-aged man who left angrily came back, handed a photo of his body to Mu Wanqing, and said something.

Then Mu Wanqing didn't wait for her reaction.

He turned around, called to the others, lifted the white cloth, and moved the body into the coffin.

At the same time, Lin Yao died.

A pickup truck drove in...

Mu Wanqing took the photo of the deceased and didn't even look at the person in the photo. She just mechanically turned the photo over and looked into the distance.



Cremation, burial, banquet with guests.

The vigil is waived.

Keep everything simple.

Mu Wanqing participated in the first two sessions.

She held the photo and sent the body to be cremated.

Then he followed the team and buried his father's ashes in the mountains.

And Lin Yao has always been with him.

Xu Huan wanted to speak several times, but Lin Yao stopped him.

Lin Yao stood next to Mu Wanqing and accompanied her through all the steps.

Come down from the mountain.

The group was ready to go back for dinner.

But after Mu Wanqing came down from the mountain, she did not follow the flow of people back. Instead, she grabbed Lin Yao's wrist, let the others leave first, and then took Lin Yao to another direction.

Lin Yao glanced at the crowd, then followed Mu Wanqing and walked forward.

The two walked through the fields and then came to a small stream.

Mu Wanqing pulled Lin Yao and walked for a short distance by the stream. Then she suddenly stopped and picked off an unknown vegetation that resembled grapefruit leaves. While walking around Lin Yao, she swept it over her body.

There are still words in his mouth.

"The bad luck has dissipated."

Lin Yao: "..."

She looked at the serious Mu Wanqing and did not struggle, but allowed her to complete the ceremony.

Mu Wanqing walked around Lin Yao, scanned it carefully, and then scanned her own limbs.

at last.

She looked at Xu Huan aside.

Xu Huan shook his head: "I don't believe this."

Mu Wanqing didn't force anything either.

Xu Huan glanced at the two of them and thought for a while: "I'm going to go shopping in front. If you need anything, just call me."

"good."

Lin Yao smiled at her and then said, "Sorry to trouble you."

Xu Huan nodded, then walked forward and quickly disappeared from sight.

Mu Wanqing also dropped the branch and turned to look across the stream.

"Lin Yao."

Mu Wanqing looked at the scenery across the creek for a while, then suddenly called out to Lin Yao beside her.

"Um?"

"I have herded cows here, do you believe it?"

Mu Wanqing turned her head and asked with a faint smile on her face.

"Ah?" Lin Yao was stunned.

"It's right opposite. You can't see it in winter now, but there's quite a lot of grass there in spring and summer."

Mu Wanqing said softly: "When I was in elementary school, the first thing I did after school every day was to pull out my own cows with other peers, and then go to the opposite side to let them eat grass, while I sat on the grass and played

Stone……"

"...It's hard to imagine."

Lin Yao glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was wearing a professional suit next to her, and said from the bottom of her heart.

"Actually, I'm quite happy."

Mu Wanqing smiled and said: "No one cares about me. As long as the cow is not lost, the time belongs to me. Although it sounds unpleasant, it is indeed the happiest time for me."

"Um."

Lin Yao looked at Mu Wan's fair face in profile, and then nodded gently.

"It's a pity that this time didn't last long. I was in the sixth grade, probably when I was in the sixth grade."
To be continued...
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