“......”

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Huang woke up.

I forgot when I fell asleep, and I couldn't open my eyelids when I looked at Ying Xuebai on the side. It stands to reason that it won't be, after all, if you often film, you must have times when you stay up late.

But these two days can't be considered idle either. Go back to bed in the morning, come back at noon or afternoon, and stay until the next morning. And so many people, they can't stay still. She is her own granddaughter, and she also has to be busy with gifts and the like. Plus it is noisy, too.

Yan Huang woke up, she didn't even notice it, she lowered her head because Yan Huang didn't lean on her, she shook.

It doesn't matter. Yan Huang took advantage of the situation and hugged her and leaned on his shoulder.

Ying Xuebai didn't pay attention to it when she was half asleep and half awake, and felt that her posture was comfortable, so she simply slept with him like she had done two days ago. Yan Huang took the opportunity to wrap the blanket coat tightly, and she was already thin, holding her close to herself, which was warmer.

When she slowly fell asleep, Yan Huang poked the fire. I must have fallen asleep, because the fire was almost extinguished.

"Xiao Yan~"

"Auntie......"

Suddenly, a figure quietly walked over, and Yan Huang found that it was Yingxuebai's mother.

"She's asleep again?"

Ying Xuebai's mother looked at Ying Xuebai, who was already asleep, and asked.

Yan Huang spoke: "She just fell asleep, and I just woke up." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother spoke: "I've worked hard for you these past few days. ”

Yan Huang smiled: "It's nothing." It's just a vigil, and I'm not busy with anything else. ”

Ying Xuebai's mother spoke: "It's very hard to stay up late outside in winter. ”

Yan Huang shook his head: "There is a stove, as well as a coat and a blanket, and I sweat when I wake up in the morning." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother sighed lightly: "Actually, her father and I have been paying attention to you." Now that they are so popular, they are more and more like children to her. ”

Yan Huang smiled: "No." We haven't seen each other for a long time, and if it weren't for the death of my grandmother this time, we wouldn't have come back together......"

"Did something happen to her again?"

Ying Xuebai's mother frowned, a little worried.

Yan Huang was stunned and looked at her: "Why do you ask that?"

Ying Xuebai's mother spoke: "Actually, I told her that her grandmother was dying, and she said that she would come back as soon as possible." It didn't arrive until the day before he died. will see you for the last time. ”

Yan Huang squinted at the stove and said half-loudly: "Auntie, don't worry, it's really the last time, and it won't be in the future." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother was surprised: "Is there really an accident?"

Yan Huang smiled: "No." I mean, if there is an urgent matter at home in the future, I will urge her to hurry. Don't procrastinate. After all, work is not as important as family. ”

Ying Xuebai's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Huang urged: "Auntie, go to sleep." Today, during the day, I will go out for funeral cremation and then say goodbye. They also set up banquets to entertain guests, and some of them were busy. ”

Ying Xuebai's mother spoke: "It's nothing. It's all ready, and we don't need to do anything on our own anyway. ”

Anyway, it's the last day, and I won't persuade it. After saying a few words, he went in.

There were only a few hours left before dawn, and Yan Huang didn't say much. If it's boring, just watch the news, and it's nothing.

The movie is still being screened, and the topic and popularity are Yan Huang and Zhao Jiyue. Of course, it's mainly Yan Huang. After all, the male number one is still one. Zhao Jiyue's performance is also good, although she is not a professional comedian, but in the same way, her acting skills are there.

As for Yan Huang, it is a bit of a feeling to be defined as a new generation of comedy stars.

In addition to entering the industry, the doomsday idol is presented as a singer, but the variety show itself in the doomsday idol gives everyone the impression of being funny and gimmicky. plus the funny complaining and spitting in Running Man, and this time playing Stephen Chow's comedy movie.

He doesn't care, and the popularity doesn't matter between the theme and genre of the movie.

What he thought was that if Ying Xuebai played Charlotte's troubles, the script was good, and her acting skills could also be. And with his aura bonus, it must not be bad. But in the end she was already beautiful and young. Will it have an impact on her, and it will not be good to be a comedy actress.

But anyway, let's have awareness first.

In addition, Carat Lovers will also be broadcast, as well as the recognition and exposure that the idol herself once brought to her in the apocalypse, take your time.

With him, there is no doubt that she is popular. It depends on what path she wants to take in the future, just as she likes.

Looking at Ying Xuebai, who was lying on her shoulder and sleeping sweetly, her small mouth exhaled softly.

Yan Huang brushed away the hair that was sticking to her cheek. Naturally, there is nothing else. This scene was seen by Ying Xuebai's mother, who was about to sleep. At the door of the house.

"What for?"

Ying Xuebai's father got up at night and also saw this scene. Standing beside Ying Xuebai's mother.

Ying Xuebai's mother sighed lightly: "It's too natural. ”

Ying Xuebai's father was dazed: "What did you say?"

Ying Xuebai's mother turned around: "It's nothing." ”

The monster pushed him, "Go to sleep." It's busy during the day. ”

Ying Xuebai's father spoke: "It's hard for them." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother smiled: "Why do I think that Yan Huang's personality likes to keep vigil and doesn't like to contact others with busy and messy things." ”

Ying Xuebai's father frowned: "Then you go outside to stay overnight in the winter and try it." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother glared at him: "I can't hear a good word." ”

Pulling Ying Xuebai's father: "Xiao Yan faces both of us, and he doesn't want Xiao Ying to do too tedious and heavy work." He pulled her to sit there at night, and they were not cold. When I went back to sleep during the day, I called my assistant to help. ”

Ying Xuebai's father wondered: "Are you thinking too much? Besides, even if this is the case, it is nothing." ”

Ying Xuebai's mother glanced at him: "It really doesn't make sense with you." ”

After speaking, he went in, and Ying Xuebai's father didn't think much about it, and went in to sleep together.

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was a lively day. And the children who were making trouble before were all driven away, and they all arrived neatly at this moment.

Ying Xuebai woke up with a grunt, and Yan Huang asked her to wash up or something, and go to the toilet herself.

Prepare for it, and then you have to get up and go out of the funeral.

Well, go around and come back, and then ask the funeral company to carry the spirit away for cremation, and then burn the paper and put it in the spirit seat.

A set of sequential completions.

Yan Huang and Ying Xuebai put on filial piety clothes and hats again, and Xue Shuang and Zhu Tuan came. I didn't get involved, helping with the corners.

Ying Xuebai's father knelt in front of the spirit and smashed the jar, the eldest son.

Crying abounded, whether it was true or not. Fake crying here is not a pejorative, necessary procedure.

On the road, someone is responsible for sprinkling paper money, and someone is responsible for carrying paper people and paper horses.

Behind Ying Xuebai's father is Ying Xuebai's second uncle, Xiaohong's father.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Xuebai and Yan Huang were side by side, Xiaohong was behind, no matter how Yan Huang was arranged, he didn't know him, and it was estimated that they were all distant relatives.

Ying Xuebai really cried, although she kept vigil and chatted and even slept in front of her grandmother's spirit for three nights. But that's just a kind of endurance, it doesn't mean insincerity.

At this moment, Ying Xuebai also knew that the meaning was different, and all the procedures pointed to the final parting.

Yan Huang gently hugged her and comforted her, and walked along.

No matter how slow it is, it eventually comes back around. Then everyone got in the car together, and the funeral company pulled the spirit's vehicle to the crematorium.

Prepare for cremation.

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