Chapter 406: Funeral (1)

When he said it, he handed a handkerchief to Ximushan.
Ximushan listened, nodded silently, took the handkerchief, rubbed a face, took a deep breath, suppressed the grief of the chest, and eased it for a while, then barely controlled Lived my own sorrow.
"You are tired these days, take a rest, Grandpa's aftermath, give me food, and my mother hasn't seen you for a few days, and I have some concerns in my heart."
Mu Xiaochen said that Li Si, who was at the door, had come behind him.
Xi Jiyang nodded to the hospital bed and nodded, then looked up and looked at the admiration, "Mayor, young master, young lady, please mourn!"
Mu Xiaochen took a breath and took the paper bag that Xi Jiyang had handed over to Li Si and nodded. He told him, "Li Si, you will immediately make a good meal of Grandpa's aftermath.

"Yes, young master!"
Li Si responded by saying that he took the file bag and silently retired.
However, Li Si’s figure just disappeared outside the door, and there was a flustered footstep in the corridor outside, and someone rushed in.
"grandfather!"
"dad!"
It was Xi Xinyi and Yue Yusi and Deng Wenwen, followed by Han Yifeng.
When Xi Xinyi rushed in, she rushed over to the hospital bed, crying and insulting. Yue Yusi and Deng Wenwen also had tears in their eyes...
As soon as I saw the admiration in the ward and the summer night, Deng Wenwen’s face was a bit complicated, and Yue Yusi was also a stagnation.
"Let's go out first."
Mu Chenchen did not seem to see a few people. He walked outside on the summer night.
When walking past Han Yifeng, Han Yifeng can naturally see the red eyes, the pale face of the summer night, want to say comfort, but there is no chance.
When she came to the aisle, Mu Chen took her down on the bench next to her. In the ward, she also heard the crying of Xi Xinyi and others.
"Well, don't cry, pray that he will have a good time there, don't forget that you just promised him."
He lowered his waist, half-squatted, raised his hand to help her wipe away the tears that ooze, and wanted comfort, but did not know how to comfort.
Life and death are like this. There is nothing in the world forever. Perhaps, only this kind of death is forever.
He thought he could see through it. In the face of such a parting, although he was also saddened, he was able to accept it calmly. However, as soon as she saw her sad and crying like this, the hard heart would endure. Can not help but grieve for her.
Because of her sadness, she felt pity, and her emotions gradually infected him, invading her body, and integrating into her heart, becoming part of controlling his emotions.
She cried for a long time, letting him wipe it, the tears in his eyes could not stop falling down, she did not know, in the face of such death, she is fragile like this.
Think about it, she will never see her grandfather who has given her care in the future, and the sadness in her heart is unstoppable.
She no longer wants to pursue his right or wrong, because what other grievances are worth a last miss?
"Grandpa is gone..."
I don't know how long I cried, she sucked her nose, looked up at him, her eyes were red and her voice, and her voice was hoarse because she was crying.
"I know, calm down, summer night..."
He was low, and his deep eyes watched her silently.
"I can't see it again...you make me calm..."
Saying, can't help but can't calm down with this sudden sadness.
He was helpless and secretly sighed. "If this can make you feel better, then you can continue, but it is very cool here, you have to go home with me right now."
He said, and did not give her the opportunity to refuse, she would pick up the near collapse, and she went to the other side of the corridor.
"Young Master! Father Father, he..."
Just a few steps forward, I saw Amo rushed over with a few brothers, and saw the summer night in Mu Xichen's arms, his face was a little heavy.
"People are gone. You help Li Si to deal with the aftermath. Take care of his father. His situation is not very good. What should I do? I want to let his old man go calm and peaceful."
Mu Xiaochen sighed and sighed.
"Yes, young master! Young master, less lady please mourn!"
Amo Wei lowered his head.
Mu Yanchen nodded. "Your voice is not very good. I will take her back first. These things will be handed over to you."
"Master, please rest assured!"
After falling into such a speech, Mu Chenchen continued to go forward.
......
Returning to Fengju along the way, the whole person was a little embarrassed on the summer night. After Mu Xiaochen let her take a shower, she went straight to sleep and exhausted, and didn't even eat dinner.
Mu Xiaochen did not bother her, so she had to cover her quilt and raise the temperature in the room slightly before leaving the room.
At this time, the hospital's body, Xi Jiyang's body has been sent to the funeral home, Xi Xinyi and other people in the ward are packing up the relics of Xi Jiyang.
"Did your dad say nothing?"
Deng Wenwen asked with a red-eyed look at a gloomy mountain.
When I heard Deng Wenwen ask this question, Xi Xinyi and Yue Yusi also turned their heads and looked at the Ximu Mountain.
Ximushan looked indifferently at the women in front of him, and smiled coldly. "What? He didn't mention any of you until he died. What do you think he would say?"
"How come that summer night?"
Deng Wenwen is full of vigilance.
"Dad just wants to see the summer night and the dust before he dies. If you still want to care about something, you have to wait until the funeral."
When the curtains of the mountains were so cold, they came out of the ward.
"Makuyama!"
"dad!"
Yue Yusi and Xi Xinyi seemed to realize what they had, and quickly chased them up. Yue Yusi even grabbed the sleeves of Ximushan, but was kicked open by Ximushan!
"let me go!"
‘Hey! ’
Yue Yusi was unable to prevent the bed from going to the side of the bed. Fortunately, Xi Xinyi helped her in time, and there was no wolverine fall.
"A Hui should have given you the divorce certificate. From now on, you will no longer have any relationship with me!"
"Makuyama!"
As soon as she mentioned this, Yue Xisi was worried. Although those things were burned by her, she was not sure whether there was any evidence in the hands of Mount Ximu...
"Makuyama, you stand for me!"
Deng Wenwen also called to the figure of Ximushan.
However, the footsteps of Ximushan did not stop for a while.