The teacher's death was notified by Xie Xuning to all the senior brothers and sisters.

The teacher and the teacher's wife, when they were young, were abroad, and later the country needed it, so they resolutely returned to China to devote themselves to the great cause of building the motherland.

In this life, they have no children or daughters, but they love countless children as if they were their own children.

These children of theirs are all over the country.

Xie Xuning's phone call went out, and students from Shanghai and neighboring cities came one after another.

In the usually quiet courtyard, bursts of sobbing sounded.

Seeing this, Shi Niang was furious.

"Don't cry!"

"Laugh at me! If you want your teacher to leave uneasy, then you can cry. ”

It was a unique funeral, and none of the people who came to mourn cried.

They all endured their grief and reported their current work and life to their teachers.

That night, everyone did not sleep, but stayed in the mourning hall.

Shi Niang didn't sleep either.

Her gentle eyes were as light as water, and she kept staring at that familiar face, and she kept whispering in her heart, don't go too fast.

I'll come to you in a moment.

We are two people, on Huangquan Road, you have to hold my hand, let's go together!

You're going to go alone, what if I'm lost?

Ye Linlang is a doctor who cares about people's emotional changes.

Don't look at Shi Niang, as if she accepted it calmly, but for Ye Linlang, Shi Niang may be brewing "martyrdom" at this time.

All night, no one closed their eyes.

Ye Linlang not only didn't close her eyes, but also kept looking at Shi Niang, she was really worried about Shi Niang's mental state.

Early the next morning, the master went into the kitchen and made a table of delicious food as she usually entertained the children.

It's just that because of the teacher's death, everyone has no appetite.

In the morning, the group went to the cemetery.

The teacher put the teacher's urn with her own hands, she looked at the familiar face on the tombstone, and the corners of her lips slowly overflowed with a faint smile.

The one I love, I'm coming.

"You go to the gate of the cemetery and wait for me first, I want to talk to your master alone. ”

As soon as Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang heard this, their hearts instantly rose to their throats.

Seeing that everyone didn't move, the teacher deliberately said with a straight face: "Your teacher is gone, so no one listens to what I say?"

All the people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally slowly leave.

Today's teacher is still wearing the cheongsam from yesterday.

The only difference is that around her neck, she wears a jade Buddha wearing a red rope.

It was a gift from them shortly after their wedding.

He said that the Buddha would bless her with peace.

This jade Buddha has not been taken off since the day she put it on.

Today, the master took down the Jade Buddha.

She squatted in front of the tombstone, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the photo on the tombstone, her eyes were full of affection and affection.

Not far away, Xie Xuning had been staring at the situation here from afar, for fear that if he blinked, the teacher would follow the teacher.

As the old saying goes, people raise jade for three years, and jade raises people for a lifetime.

The piece of jade in the palm of the master's hand is moist and moist.

"You will see me later, but don't scold me, who told you not to keep your promise to go first? We said okay, live and die together, you, you lied to me, and I will settle accounts with you later." ”

Shi Niang smiled with relief and swallowed the jade Buddha in her hand into her mouth.