In rural areas, people generally pass away every three or five days, especially in this era, medical care is not developed, many old people are left over from the war years, and they have also experienced not enough to eat and clothing, and they used to be very hungry and ate tree bark!

Liang Jinping's death, like the death of many old ladies in the village, was a funeral ceremony, and the villagers helped dig a grave, according to the customs of the village, it is generally buried for seven days in winter.

As outsiders, the villagers, at most, wipe a little tears when helping with the funeral, and those who have a good relationship with Liang Jinping may have a sour nose and cry for two more minutes, and the rest who are not familiar with it will just help out at the funeral.

Rao is a few daughters-in-law of the old Huo family, and she often dislikes her mother-in-law for being troublesome, and when she dies, everyone is not much sad, and the saddest thing is probably a few sons and a few grandchildren.

This funeral, Xiao Shen Jiao, as a child, didn't have to go over, but she had a good relationship with Huo Xiaolong, so she still went to give Liang Jinping a stick of incense. After the incense, Xiao Shen Jiao looked left and right, and didn't find Huo Xiaolong's shadow, so he asked his father, what about others. Huo Haihua pointed to the house, Xiao Shenjiao walked over, pushed the door, and found that it couldn't be opened, she kicked the door open, and the door was kicked out of a hole by her foot.

Then Xiao Shen Jiao walked into the house, and at a glance she saw Huo Xiaolong shrunk on the kang, like a ball.

Xiao Shen Jiao walked over, sat on the edge of the kang, didn't speak, just sat quietly, the people outside the house saw that the door was kicked and broken, and subconsciously looked into the house, but saw Xiao Shen Jiao sitting there with Huo Xiaolong without saying a word, everyone tacitly did not bother, and let Xiao Shen Jiao accompany Huo Xiaolong through this most difficult time.

Huo Xiaolong knew when Xiao Shen Jiao came in, he thought that she would be like his father and mother, mother-in-law and mother talked a lot about what was not there, but she didn't say anything, just sat quietly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Almost an hour later, Huo Xiaolong got up from the quilt and looked at Xiao Shen Jiao next to him, with a soft and white side face, looking very gentle.

"Why don't you speak. Huo Xiaolong has been crying for the past few days, so his voice is mixed with a strong nasal voice.

Xiao Shen Jiao tilted her head to look at him with an embarrassed face: "What did you say?"

"You came to me, don't you have anything to say?" Huo Xiaolong was slightly stunned. Everyone else came in and said a lot of comforting things, but he only felt annoyed.

Xiao Shenjiao shrugged her shoulders, thought for a while, and said, "I don't have anything to say, I just feel that the current Xiaolong needs someone to accompany him." ”

"Woo!~"

Xiao Shen Jiao's warm and oily expression, like a spring breeze and rain, made Huo Xiaolong's mood all the time sad, and instantly like a broken embankment, hugging Xiao Shen Jiao and began to cry, "Woo woo woo woo~~~"

Xiao Shen Jiao still didn't move, but said, "It's good to cry." Anything will pass. ”

"But milk, milk, she's dead...... Never to be seen again. ”

Huo Xiaolong cried a lot.

"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, geese go and geese return to geese. The goldfish in the fish tank will always die, and the dead leaves will always fall to the ground in autumn. Think about the two girls, how did they come here when they didn't have their mother?"

“......”