Chapter 92: .sad
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- 2021-03-03 09:46:06
92. Sad
Meng Qingqing cried all the way to the morgue, completely ignoring the curiosity of people on the road, and only the sadness of losing her grandma was in her heart. www.しwxs. com
I saw the words "morgue" before, and I felt a rush of cold air, avoiding from a distance and not daring to approach, but now, with her dear grandma lying in it, Meng Qingqing didn't have the slightest fear. Some are just sad.
The hospital has already called the funeral home to come and pull people. Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun, father and daughter, were silent in the morgue while holding the old lady's hand.
Meng Qingqing felt her grandma's temperature disappear bit by bit, that is, grandma was gradually leaving herself, this sadness and helplessness was exactly the same as in the previous life. She was born again, but she could not change her destiny, so she left.
After half an hour, people from the funeral home came to solicit people.
The people at the funeral home took out a list and signed it to Meng Zijun. Meng Zijun signed it almost without reading the content.
Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing watched as the old lady was put into a pocket by the funeral home and carried into the car. They also took the grandma's car to the funeral home.
The people in the funeral home saw that Meng Zijun and his father and daughter were sad, but they didn’t know what to do. A man in his forties reminded:
The next thing you have to do is to set the cremation time. Before cremation, do you need to open it? A relative and friend's last meeting? So now you go and notify all the relatives and friends of the old lady before her death to meet for the last time."
Meng Qingqing asked, "Dad, do you want to inform them?"
Meng Zijun shook his head, "Notify them what to do? Your grandma was off by them, they must be noisy again. Your grandma must not want to see them again, let her go quietly!"
"Dad, I want to buy a dress for grandma."
Meng Zijun shook, "Qingqing, this morning, when I accompanied your grandma to the street, she actually said that she wanted to buy a set of old clothes. I was still surprised at that time. She said she was getting older when she said why she should buy such clothes. Everyone should be prepared. Anyway, sooner or later, so I took her to buy a set."
Meng Qingqing was surprised when she heard it, as if grandma knew that she was leaving, she prepared a set of old clothes for herself.
"Then let's go home and get it. I heard that after a long time, we won't be able to put it on."
Meng Qingqing hurriedly took a taxi home with her father. The clothes her grandma bought for herself was a set of costumes. Red, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, the satin fabric, and a pair of embroidered shoes of the same color. Meng Qingqing flipped through two new sets of usual belts. I rushed to the funeral home with my dad. The staff at the funeral home said that they would have someone specially put on and make-up for the old lady.
When Meng Qingqing and her father came out of the funeral home. It was already dark, and the wind was raging near the funeral home. The taxi driver was the one who sat there when he came, and he agreed to give him three times the usual price. He didn't speak all the way, and when the car drove into the downtown area, he was relieved and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:" From now on, I will be given ten times the price, and I won’t go to the funeral home after dark."
Meng Qingqing realized that she was not afraid at all, but before, she avoided places like funeral homes.
After returning home, Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing sat on the sofa blankly, not talking or moving. There was no grandma in the house, and it suddenly seemed empty, and most of the two people's hearts were also empty.
After sitting for a while, Meng Qingqing realized that neither she nor her father had dinner yet, and Meng Qingqing didn’t want to eat it at all, but she still went to the kitchen to see. Grandma had already made dinner, and she might be waiting for Meng Qingqing to come home for dinner, Mencius. Ming and Menzimei came, and then such a tragedy happened.
With tears in her eyes, Meng Qingqing warmed up the dishes and told her father to eat.
Meng Zijun shook his head, "I don't want to eat."
"Dad, no matter what, you have to take care of your own body. Grandma doesn't want you to break your body because of her. This is the food that grandma cooked in the afternoon. Let's have one last meal made by grandma!"
Meng Zijun heard his daughter's words before walking to the dining table, watching the dishes on the table, and crying again.
Meng Qingqing added a bowl of rice to his father and some vegetables for him.
"Dad, do you think grandma has a hunch, why did she suddenly buy that old suit when she was shopping with you in the morning?"
Meng Zijun looked sad, "Yeah! It's such a coincidence, she cut her hair today and bought such a set of clothes. Many elderly people have prepared such clothes for themselves in advance, so I didn't feel anything at the time. ."
"Dad, last night, grandma came into my room, she said, she has a son like you and a granddaughter like me in her life, she thinks it's worth it."
Meng Qingqing wiped a tear.
"Grandma also said that she was sorry for you in this life, but she was able to cut a kidney for you and let you live well. She felt very pleased. She also said that she followed you here and met something she had never seen before. She has eaten something that she has never eaten before, it is worth it in her life."
Meng Zijun said with red eyes: "Today I accompany her on the street. I also said that when my body gets better, I will take her to travel far away. She has never taken a boat or plane. I will take her there. Sit..." Meng Zijun couldn't speak anymore.
The father and daughter reluctantly ate the food, said what grandmother usually said, and recalled the good times that the three people had been together during this period. After Meng Zijun's kidney transplantation, his health improved day by day. He thought there was still a lot of time. The three were together, and he hadn't had time to honor his mother, why did she leave suddenly like this? Even the last meal before she left was cooked for them, and she didn't have time to eat.
After barely eating some food, Meng Qingqing tidied up and sat down next to his father on the sofa, snuggling next to him.
The old lady was gone, and the father and daughter felt dependent on each other. They sat on the sofa until dawn without closing their eyes.
Meng Zijun still decided not to tell his brothers and sisters, he didn't want his mother to be quarreled by them again.
Ling Yunfeng called Meng Qingqing about the trip today, and Meng Qingqing told him that there was an accident with his grandma.
Meng Zijun had also agreed to drink tea with Lao Yu, so he also told Lao Yu about the family accident.
Meng Qingqing made some porridge and fried eggs. The father and daughter reluctantly ate breakfast, so they went to the street to buy some coins and firecrackers to go to the funeral home. Meng Zijun decided to cremate in the afternoon and do a supernatural ritual before cremation. Grandma was so mad at her unfilial children that she did a ritual to save her life and let her go without worry. (To be continued.)