Chapitre 240: Chapter 240 Funeral
Jin Yanzhao has been calling his eldest brother, but always shut down, how to hit the phone, gas Of Jin Yanzhao very anxious to hit the mobile phone.
Su read these days are late to sleep early to get up, Jin Yanzhao helped the family of wood to cook the old man's death, su read with wood and wood mother.
Wooden mother had been ill for several days, and although the Don had been cold to her since their marriage, she had always remembered his grace in letting her in, so no matter how cold he gave her, she did not care.
After most of one's life, perhaps one really does not care about anything, the only thing one cares about is those who are indebted to him.
Today is pops funeral.
The day was overcast, the dark clouds rolled a piece of cloud, the whole blue sky are wrapped up, have a kind of impending storm posture.
They were all dressed in black, the older generation on crutches, wearing their long-unused but well-preserved military uniforms.
Rickety body, can no longer afford to support that a handsome uniform, but this clothes, only wear in them, to show a person awe of veracity.
"Old wood, you say you, how so walk, last year we still say together, this year's festival of time, together to Beijing Tiananmen Square turn a circle, you haven't fulfilled the promise, how to walk..."
Speaking is an old man dressed in military uniform, white-haired, old tears, that wrinkled face, fell full of tears.
Who says men have tears do not play, but not to the sad ah.
"Yes, Old wood, how can you break your promise? In those days you were able to hide away, but now you're at peace, so you can't stand anything?"
Each old man fell tears, after the vicissitudes of life in the eyes, through the deep feeling, they experience life and death years together, is our generation will never be able to experience.
Su read tears can not help falling down, listening to the old man's voice seems to complain, but actually reluctant to give up, only feel particularly uncomfortable and sad.
Murong had been trying not to cry. Her hands were clenched under her sleeves, her nails almost seeping into her flesh, and her face was gaunt and pale.
The old people went up one by one to give their blessings, and they bowed, and slowly went back with the help of the younger ones, leaving the mu and jin family behind.
"Mu Rong shi Mei..." Listening to the cry behind him, Murong felt excited when he heard the first two words, but when he turned around, he was disappointed.
"Brother Chen." "Murong cried quietly.
Chen Rui took the flower in hand, slowly came over, twisted the brow, said: "you are thin, also gaunt a lot."
Wood rong forced a smile, said: "who can laugh out of such a thing, although everyone has to go through this, but when it comes to their own, it is so painful."
Jin Yanzi looked at Chen Rui and asked her brother, "Who is he?"
Jin Yanzhao deep eyes, through a disdain and anger, tone of bad said: "sister-in-law's brother, just returned home."
Jin Yanzi shook her head. "It's not so simple as a senior brother. Since ancient times, senior brothers and sisters have all had different kinds of love and hatred.
Jin Yanzhao did not answer, but Su Nian, glancing furtively at the gentle woman in the dress, could not imagine that such words were coming out of her mouth.
Chen Rui looked at the tablet and turned leisurely to say: "Can I go to worship?"
Wood rong side body, out of the way, let Chen Rui past, Chen Rui will put down the flower, deeply bowed.
"And you are?" Wood father answered a phone call, came to see Chen Rui.
"Hi, uncle, I'm Chen Rui." Chen rui is polite and has a good smile on his face.
"Hello, rong 'er's friend." The father reacted and said.
"Dad, he was my master's brother. He just came back to China." "Said Murong.
The wooden father frowned, deeply looked at Chen Rui one eye, just said: "You have a heart, to worship ronger's grandfather."
A "you have a heart", pulled open the distance between the two worlds, light from the distance between the two people, Chen Rui also understood the meaning of this act on behalf of wood father.
"Uncle, I'll come to see you another day. I'm sorry for your loss." Chen Rui light said.
Mu Fu nodded and said nothing more. When Mu Rong was a graduate student, she had told them that she had a senior brother who took good care of her.
A listen to the wood, wood father will know, should be in front of the Chen Rui.
"Arong, I'm back." Wood rong looked at his father and Chen Rui's greetings, he heard the voice behind him with a familiar breath.
Mu Rong's body was stiff, her footsteps seemed to be stuck, she could not move a minute, and her expression did not know how to change. She wanted to smile happily, but her mouth could not move, and she wanted to cry grievously, but her tears could not fall down.
Jin Lingyi came to Murong and gently held her thin body. The wind was cold on her, and Murong shivered.
The crowd looked at Jin Lingyi as if she had dropped out of the sky. None of her phone calls in recent days went through, and all of them were turned off.
The jin siblings, who had been worried for days that something had happened to their brother, were relieved to see him back.
"Jung, I'm sorry I'm late." Jin Lingyi whispered in her ear.
She could not bear it any longer. She clutched the clothes on his chest with her hands and lay in his arms, crying bitterly.
Jin Lingyi held her in her arms quietly and stared at her with her eyes full of guilt and self-reproach.
"You this bastard, bastard, why always let me be afraid of, you know not to know, I have much worry about you, mobile phone why shut down, why shut down, why ah......" Wood let a voice of inquiry.
The question was not why she did not come back to accompany her to attend grandpa's funeral, but why he turned off his cell phone, so that she could not contact him, do not know at this moment he is not safe, that's all.
After a long silence, Jin lingyi said, "Sorry, Ah Rong, the cell phone is out of battery, so I can't charge it. I'm sorry..."
Jin Lingyi never coaxed others, and Murong never needed coaxed by him. In the two or three years of their marriage, Murong never shed a tear in front of him, or when she shed a tear, he was never in front of her.
These trifles, she will never tell him, will only silently bear in mind.
At the beginning, it is not necessary to tell, later, is reluctant to tell, they are not self-willed, too sensible, but forget the most simple beauty.
"What can you do but say you're sorry? Can't you give me a break? You know, I'm worried about you, I'm worried about you..."
While murong was talking, she was crying. She had to beat him on the chest again and again. Jin Lingyi just held her tightly and looked at her silently, bearing her puny blows.
After crying for a long time, Mu Rong finally stopped crying. Mu mother could not see the past any more and pulled her tired mu Rong out of Jin Yanzhao's arms.
Mu mu whispered to Jin Lingyi, "Go and pay homage to grandpa."
Jin Lingyi replied, "All right."
Stretched out his hand for wood rong dried his tears, this just walked toward the wooden grandfather's stele in front, deeply bowed a bow.
"Sorry I'm late, Grandpa," he said.
The father came and patted his shoulder, said: "Ling Yi ah, dad's last words said, I hope you can abandon the army and enter politics, you think about it, tell you in front of him, I think he can hear, can have no regrets in peace."
Jin Lingyi did not speak for a long time. She stood very straight, her whole body taut, and no one dared to speak.
Chen Rui did not go. Just when he was about to go, Jin Lingyi came back. It was too rude for him to go now, so he had to wait.
He looked at his once loved little girl, so dependent on another man's shoulder, sobbing, he wanted to go up to beat him, but he was no longer qualified.
He missed her deep feeling, therefore, doomed to spend the rest of his life in regret.
When Mu Fu said "to abandon the army and enter politics", he was suddenly curious about Jin lingyi's choice. He wanted to know what was important in this man's eyes, mu rong or his dream.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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