Chapter 439: The Cold Urn
Let's go, I'm fine!" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Jiajia after drinking the water and said.
"Why don't you sleep for a while, I'll call you when the time comes." Lin Jiajia handed her the blanket that had been prepared in the car a long time ago and handed it to her.
She was very obedient, covered with a blanket and began to close her eyes, although I don't know if she was sleeping or not, as long as she closed her eyes, it was okay to close her eyes and recuperate.
After Lin Jiajia's almost three hours of hard work, she finally arrived at the door of the medical school.
Late at night, the street lights of the hospital were dimly illuminated, and Lin Xiaoxiao's running footsteps walked in front of Lin Jiajia, and she chased her hard behind.
"Where is the morgue? How to get there?" Walking to the security office of the hospital building, Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed the security guard like a madman and asked, "Where is the morgue?" ”
The security guard at that time was obviously frightened by her actions, and opened his mouth wide without saying a word.
"Sister, you have to be calm, calm down, let's look for it slowly, you wait a minute, I'll call my dad." Listening to Lin Jiajia's words, she slowly put down the hands holding the security uncle.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Lin Jiajia nodded and apologized to the security uncle.
"It's okay, I don't care, you watch her well, don't let her be scary. Saying that, the security uncle left, and he thought in his heart that he was unlucky enough, so he asked where the morgue was on this big night.
After a while, Lin Jiajia's parents came to pick them up, and under the leadership of Lin Jiajia's father, Lin Xiaoxiao finally arrived at the morgue, and her parents were lying in the small room.
Lin Jiajia's mother supported her with both hands, she no longer had the strength to support her to stand up, and when she saw the bloody corpse, she couldn't believe it, it was true.
I felt like I was in a dream, falling from heaven to hell all at once.
"Why, why, why don't you wait for me to come back, what will I do alone in the future?" Lin Xiaoxiao's heart-rending cry echoed in this morgue.
Until she no longer had the strength to cry, she was taken back to the car outside by Lin Jiajia and them, because she wanted to cremate the body as soon as possible and bring it home for burial, so she had to forcibly take Lin Xiaoxiao away.
The weather in the early morning was foggy, and the car at the crematorium arrived as scheduled, Lin Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at the corpse that was raised up, and she realized at this moment that she had really lost them, and she could no longer see them, and she could no longer hear their nagging.
At this moment, she was unusually calm, she didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, and her calmness made them all a little scared.
"My mom and dad, I love you the most in this life, I love you the most in my life, go all the way, I will live well, don't worry about me, I will definitely live as you want. Lin Xiaoxiao thought silently in her heart.
She wanted to tell her parents out loud, but she knew that no matter how loud she was, they couldn't hear it, and they couldn't answer her.
She was surprisingly quiet, she kept following Lin Jiajia, letting her eat, she would eat, and letting her drink water, she would drink water, as if she would no longer refuse.
Lin Jiajia drove the car and took her to the crematorium, and many of the next procedures had to be completed by her biological daughter.
"You don't have to follow me, I can do it by myself, this kind of place is not a good place in the first place, you don't have to go in, put all your worries in your stomach, I will be fine, how to protect my life, incense for my parents every Qingming Festival!"
After arriving at the crematorium, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Jiajia on the cab and said.
"Well, be careful yourself, my dad will accompany you. Lin Jiajia looked at her and replied.
Lin Xiaoxiao closed the door alone, it was the first time she came to this kind of place, and she didn't know what to do with a lot of things, so she sent her parents away at a loss.
All she knew was that before she could come to her senses, someone had already brought the urn to her.
At this time, she cried, and the mother, who had been talking so much and nagging all day long, became a cold urn.
and her father, who has always been very serious about others, but he has always cared for her and cared for her, which has always made her feel the warmest, and now it is also a cold box.
The unique music in the crematorium, and her current mood, are really a kind of despair that absolutely matches.
With the firecrackers ringing out, she left the crematorium with the urn and set out on her way home.
"Dad, Mom, we went home, we went home, and there were no more car accidents after that. Lin Xiaoxiao's crying voice looked at the two boxes and said, her tears dripping clearly on the black boxes.
The person driving in the cab is still Lin Jiajia, her parents are sitting in the back position, and Lin Jiajia is still in the passenger cab.
The drive from Zunyi to Tongzi was only an hour, and everyone was silent along the way, without too many words.
Lin Jiajia's parents looked more worried than Lin Xiaoxiao, because the two old people in the family didn't know about it, Lin Jiajia's grandparents were over eighty years old, and they had to face the cruel fact that the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, and no one dared to tell the two old people.
Because I was going back to the town, I didn't park in the county, and those things that needed to be prepared had already been prepared.
Originally, Lin Jiajia's parents meant to buy a cemetery in the county town for burial, and they didn't need to go back to the town, but Lin Xiaoxiao insisted on bringing it back to the town for burial, because she knew that the town was the home her parents wanted to go back to.
At her insistence, everyone had no choice but to respect her opinion and send her back to town.
Her father has five sisters, an older sister, two younger sisters, and a younger brother, the younger brother is Lin Jiajia's father, and the remaining three sisters are already waiting in the town, two are accompanying the old man, and one is quietly preparing the items needed for the funeral.
Although she didn't dare to tell her grandparents, such an urn would always be discovered, and it would be impossible to hide it for a lifetime.
"Uncle, you don't have to tell your grandparents, I'll say it when I arrive, they will hold on when they see me, because they are reluctant to lose my relatives again. When the car was about to arrive in town, Lin Xiaoxiao said to them in the car.
As soon as the car left the hill and you could see the whole town at a glance, the school teachers had already prepared firecrackers on the road.
On both sides of the road are white and black letters: "Welcome Teacher Lin home......"
Such a picture is so exciting, Lin Jiajia couldn't help but shed tears.