Qian Liuli sat in front of the bed all night, her posture never moved, and even her eyes didn't seem to change, just staring at the little girl's face all night.

Zi Han hugged his chest against the edge of the door, one stop, and it was also a night.

Seeing that it was already dawn, she stepped forward lightly, patted Qian Liuli on the shoulder, and said slowly: "Perhaps, it will be much better if you cry." ”

Qian Liuli's expression was still unmoved, sitting there, just like a little girl on the bed, like a dead corpse.

There is endless sorrow spread on his body, and it has not dissipated for a long time.

When Zi Han saw this, she withdrew her hand, ready to let her think about it carefully, when the sound of "slap, slap" came.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, Qian Liuli's face was covered with tears at the moment, tears dripped down her fine chin and fell to the ground, she cried without a sound, but she was so sad.

Zi Han sighed, it's good to cry, sometimes tears need to be vented.

If you hold it, you will get sick.

Stuffed the handkerchief and put it in Qian Liuli's hand, she stood in place, silently watching the woman in front of her crying so fragile and sad, compared to her, she seemed a little indifferent.

Qian Liuli's tears poured out of her eyes frantically as if she was dying, and they kept dripping on the ground, and the ground was already soaked with her tears at the moment

In this way, Qian Liuli cried for a long time, and Zi Han also stood and watched for a long time, until Zi Han saw that this woman seemed to be really crying endlessly, so she bent down and pulled the handkerchief that was stuffed to Qian Liuli before, and the snap was still on Qian Liuli's face, and her hand wiped a few handfuls on her face, and her voice was a little cold. "Even if you cry to death, she won't come back to life." Her blood had stopped flowing for seven days, and she would not be buried at this time. The corpse will start to grow corpse spots after a while, do you want the little girl you see last to look like that?"

Zi Han's movements towards Qian Liuli can be said to be very rude, and the strength is even a little big, the handkerchief is still covering Qian Liuli's face at the moment, wet by her tears, Zi Han withdrew his hand. I didn't help her take the handkerchief off, just watched this somewhat funny scene.

Under Qianliuli's face covered by a handkerchief, her expression was a little strange. Stretched out his hand and took down the handkerchief on his face in a daze, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the shadow stone in Zi Han's hand.

At that moment, Qianliuli, who was originally crying darkly. Poof, laughed. There were tears in his smile, and his face was a little red from Zi Han's actions before.

This laugh came out, Qian Liuli's expression was a little strange, and he reached out and snatched the shadow stone from Zi Han's hand and put it in his arms.

The content in the photo stone is the scene of Zi Han wiping her face with a handkerchief just now, and then the handkerchief is attached to her face

Is that scene a little too funny?

Anyway, Qian Liuli has never seen such a gaffe, and this scene was even recorded. This made her laugh for a moment

"Since you're smiling, let's bury the little girl with me. Are you hugging her or am I hugging her?" Zi Han glanced at Qian Liuli's expression and said lightly.

"I'll do it. Qian Liuli sighed, leaned over and hugged the little girl, and the two slowly walked to the grave of the little girl's father.

Just when Zi Han wanted to smash a hole directly next to the grave of the little girl's father, Qian Liuli held Zi Han's wrist, shook her head at her, and said, "I want to bury her with my own hands, I'll come." ”

Zi Han was stunned, then took the body of the little girl, stood aside and silently watched Qian Liuli roll up her sleeves, digging the soil shovel by shovel, looking very serious.

She dug for a long time, after all, she was a mortal body at this moment, the palm of her hand had been rubbed with blood, her forehead was full of sweat, and her chest was very undulating, Zi Han looked a little unbearable, and said, "Do you want to rest?"

Qian Liuli shook her head and continued digging.

Zi Han couldn't say anything more when he saw this, it turned out that this woman was also so stubborn.

Same with her

A few hours later, Qian Liuli finally dug the grave, that is, he threw down the shovel in his hand, his arm trembled a little, and he wanted to take the little girl that Zi Han was carrying, but Zi Han avoided him.

I saw her frowning and looking at Qian Liuli's palm, and said, "Take something and bandage it, the blood on your hands will stain Xiaoya." She didn't mean anything else when she said this, she just wanted Qian Liuli to handle her hand, after all, her hand was bloody at the moment, and it hurt when she looked at it.

As if Qian Liuli didn't know the pain, seeing Zi Han speak, he looked down at his hands, his expression was stunned, he tore off a piece of fabric, simply wrapped it around his hand, and took the little girl.

Slowly, put the little girl into the grave, and then shovel by shovel, cover the little girl with soil

During the whole process, Zi Han didn't do anything, just watched from the sidelines.

It's not that she's indifferent, it's just that Qian Liuli won't let it.

The name of the tombstone is engraved by Qian Liuli stroke by stroke, and it reads, the tomb of Qian Liuli's sister Qian Xiaoya.

After everything was done, she knelt in front of the little girl's grave and seemed to repeat her expression from last night.

Zi Han knew that if it was her, she wouldn't be able to get out for a while.

She glanced at Qianliuli and left.

She went to the city.

According to Zi Han's concept, the business of the baked cake shop is very good at the moment, and the two couples are very busy, they saw Zi Han coming, they said hello, and then they made baked cakes.

Zi Han stepped forward, handed the uncle a key, and said, "Uncle, this is the key to your house." ”

The uncle took the key, looked a little strange, and asked, "What about Xiaoya, when I sent Xiaopang to school today, she didn't seem to go." ”

"She" Zi Han lowered his eyes, but he didn't speak, and turned around and left.

Leaving the uncle and the aunt looking at each other, I don't know what happened, but I had a vague premonition in my heart, looking at Zihan's back, it felt like an eternal parting

I hope they think too much.

Zi Han went to the Qianliuli house, and when he saw that she hadn't returned to the house yet, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to cook a meal, which could be regarded as a casual meal.

She doesn't know how to cook, this is well known, I saw that she looked a little tangled, shoveled the vegetables in the pot, put them on the plate, and smelled carefully, although the smell is not fragrant, but it can be eaten

She made a total of four dishes, which were even vegetables, but the original green vegetables had become a little black and yellow at the moment

Put away those dishes, her figure flashed, and she came to the grave of the little girl, took out the table and chairs, put the dishes on the table, patted Qian Liuli, and said, "It's time to eat, I made these dishes, and it's not too late to kneel after eating." ”

Hearing this, Qian Liuli nodded slowly, raised her eyes to look at Zi Han, and got up to sit at the table. (To be continued.) )