Chapter 1082: Funeral (1) (seeking a monthly ticket!)

In the afternoon, the sky was a bit faint and gloomy. The sky was covered with large clouds of dark clouds. The air was quietly floating with a repressed atmosphere. The occasional desolation of the wind came from the distant sky.
On the way to the home of Fengju, the car was on the summer night, and Mu Chen was sitting in the passenger seat. His eyes were closed and he was a little heavy and he could not sleep well.
While slowly stopping to wait for the traffic lights, Xi Xia night suddenly took off her coat, leaning over her body, carefully draped over him.
He also only frowned, his nose faintly smothered her breath, and he did not open his eyes and subconsciously reached out and embraced the clothes she had covered, and changed her position.
Xi Xia night saw, the bottom of my heart was a painful sigh, can not help the low opening, "Mu 煜 dust, you have to cheer me up, see you like this, I really want to bear all for you --"
It’s a pity that at this time, it’s not that she is willing to take it and she can get rid of such pain.
Listening to her words, he leaned against the back of the chair, suddenly turned his head, opened his eyes slightly, looked at her, with a hint of blame in the low tone, but it contained a touch of warmth, "I clearly feel sorry for myself." If you want to cry, you have to come to comfort me. In this case, it can only be said by me."
After the speech, he also gave her a faint smile, but the smile was full of pain and sadness.
Xi Xia night listened to his sensible words, I don’t know why, the eyes that have been feverish for a long time can no longer bear the tears that have been condensed for a long time. The hot tears fall on her white back and feel instantly. Some burning pain.
The feeling of depression that has been suppressed in the chest for a long time is suddenly rushed out, and the tears in the eyes suddenly become the beads of the line, one is next and one, in just a few tens of seconds, on her legs. The clothes are already wet.
She raised her hand and rubbed her tears on her face. She sucked her nose and was so sad that she couldn’t help herself. "I don’t dare to cry, I am afraid that you will be uncomfortable, but I really can’t control it... I am There is still no way to accept such cruel facts. It seems to be a dream. Why is this? Why?"
She burst into tears, crying very embarrassed, red eyes and looking at the man around.
He stared at her quietly and sighed. "If you cry, it will make you feel better, then you will cry. But, should you stop the car first? The rear car horn will be broken. ""
When she heard the words, she was able to pull back a trace of reason from the shackles, wiped a tear indiscriminately, and started the car...
The car slowly stopped on the temporary parking space on the side of the road. He also gave her a paper towel very thoughtfully. She took it over and the whole person was covered on the steering wheel. The thin shoulder was light. Quivering, it is obvious that there is no way to control your emotions.
Mu Xiaochen also did not speak, looked at her, and took a deep breath, leaning against the back of the chair, turned his head and looked at the car outside the window to come and go, the big hand silently buckled on her shoulder. Go, she sucked her nose, plunged into his arms and cried out.
His big hand touched her head very gently, and stunned. "Cry this game, don't cry anymore, Grandma can't see it like this, huh?"
Xi Xia night choked and said, "I am afraid that I can't control myself. If you are uncomfortable, crying may be better."
He listened and smiled. "I am a man, what are you crying? That is the power of your woman. Well, remember her, I am sad, there is no such way to miss her better, tomorrow we have to Continued."
"Grandma is not taking regrets. I saw that we are married. With her son, Amo and Ling Shi, who she has been worried about, are now together. Ling Shi also has good news. If we are there, she will go very well. Relieved."
Mu Xiaochen said quietly, the five fingers combed her long hair and simply helped her to sort out. "Well, go back, these days, you need a lot of energy to cook things, you Can't you let your parents take it?"
Xi Xia night listened, this wiped the tears on his face, lifted his throat and looked at him faintly, but found that his eyes had recovered the initial calm, but the body could not cover the melancholy and sad atmosphere.
She nodded and hoarse voice, "I know. At this time, we must all be strong, Mr. Mu."
He nodded with a low smile. "The enlightenment is not too low. At any time, we are not qualified to be sad for too long. Grandma is gone, Grandpa is still there, my parents are still there, and my son is still... They need us more."
He seems to have seen through this life and death. The calmness and indifference on the face of Jun and the sorrow at the deepest point of the eye, but clearly formed a very strong contrast!
Between this time, Xia night suddenly understood something!
He is not uncomfortable, but the things he bears that make him unable to last long and sad and sad, as he said --
There are still many people who need them!
......
The car slowly stopped at the parking space in front of the old house.
In the old house of Mujia, it was really dead and heavy, and the black cloth was solemnly hung in front of the door.
When the couple entered the living room, they found that the housekeeper and the maids were also red-eyed. Muling Shi was sitting in the big living room, and Ji Zitong was accompanying her. Mu Yunan and Zhuang Shurong naturally stayed in the room. Funeral home vigil.
"Big Brother! Scorpion!"
When Mu Lingshi saw the figure of Mu Xiaochen and Xi Xia night, he quickly stood up and greeted him. His eyes were already red, and his voice was very hoarse.
"Mu Dong, summer night, please change your mind!"
Ji Zitong also walked over with melancholy and stunned.
Mu Xiaochen also nodded back to Xixia night.
"Working hard, Zitong!"
Xi Xia night said low.
Ji Zitong shook his head. "I am very saddened to hear this news, but I don't know what I can do. I hope that you should not be too upset. I think Grandma hopes that everyone will be happy."
"Big brother, nephew! I am going to see my grandmother!"
Mu Lingshi stretched out his hand and held Mu Xichen and Xi Xia night, and some prayed for the opening.
Xixia night subconsciously looked at her as if she had faintly traced the little belly, raised her hand and patted her hand back. "You are not convenient, don't go over, wait until the day of the funeral, stay at home and let Zitong accompany We can do it there."