After the meal, Hu Yiting told Bai Ping that Tong Mu wanted to bury his parents' ashes together, Bai Ping proposed to go together, Tong Mu said that there was no need for so many people, she could do it alone, Hu Yiting insisted on following, Bai Ping took 50,000 yuan and solemnly handed it to Hu Yiting.

Hu Yiting took the key to Bai Ping's car with the sign 505, and Tong Mu went to her aunt's house to pick up Tong Wen, after meeting Tong Wen enthusiastically almost wanted to lick Hu Yiting again, Hu Yiting responded politely, he couldn't be affectionate to her, he pinched Tong Mu's hand, Tong Mu didn't want to stay long, took the remaining photos of his parents and a few small jewelry and went downstairs.

Tong Wen insisted on pulling Ge Mingzhu who was on summer vacation to go with her, and Ge Mingzhu, who was full of reluctance, went downstairs and changed his face when he saw Hu Yiting's car, your family is really rich, Ge Mingzhu said, Hu Yiting, how much money do you have now? Hu Yiting wanted to say, does it have anything to do with you, he didn't say anything after looking at Tong Mu.

In the afternoon, the street is desolate, and the sign 505 rushes in, like snow drifting in the middle of the stream.

The city crematorium is far away in the southeast suburbs of Hushan, the car shop is farmland all the way, the wheat in the field is golden like a farmer's child in August, and the reversing mirror of 505 reflects a Santana 2000 in the rear, Hu Yiting has become accustomed to the silent existence of plainclothes armed police such as security secretary Dou Shicheng.

In the crematorium paid more than 300 late storage fees and 30 yuan of urn money, Tong Mu hugged his mother He Ruoxue in his arms again, the box is the most ordinary pine box, it is covered with ashes, Tong Mu hugged it in his arms and wiped it again, and finally sighed, I have to change it to a good one. Hu Yiting said that he had to let his mother sleep more comfortably. So the two went to the funeral home service office next to it and spent 2980 yuan to choose the most expensive golden silk nan wood urn, the box carved dragon and phoenix solemn and warm, the waiter was very attentive to Hu Yiting and Tong Mu, this urn has been placed in the service for two years, and this is the first time that someone has been selected.

Are you a child herd? Finally a funeral home staff spoke, Tong Mu nodded, and asked her, do you pay attention to changing the box? The other party saw that it was really a big star child herd, and was very attentive under the excitement, and called the staff to help the boy carefully change the box. He Ruoxue's ashes are not much, the big golden silk nanmu box is only half filled and gone, the staff enthusiastically took a lot of yellow paper, and took Tong Mu to the fire site to light the pine box, looking at the flames of mourning, Tong Mu cried into two peaches, Hu Yiting put the urn under his arm with one hand, and hugged her with the other hand and cried, don't cry, I will feel distressed when you cry. Tong Mu hugged him tightly, hummed in pain, and the two held hands and turned to leave the fire.

Everyone got back in the car and drove to Dongshan Cemetery, found the office, and told the staff to bury the ashes together, Tong Wen led the way, and everyone came to Tong Lin's tomb.

"The joint funeral costs 70 yuan. The staff was dressed in a green khaki overalls and reminded expressionlessly.

Hu Yiting casually pulled seven or eight sheets from his wallet: "Take it to drink tea." ”

The staff was startled, and their spirits were instantly vibrant, "Boss, don't worry, I promise to do a good job for you." ”

After receiving the money, he quickly ran to call someone, and immediately brought three workers, carrying cement buckets and brand-new mirrored stone slabs, and carefully opening the tomb cover with a scraper tool.

Tong Mu took out the simple black lacquer urn inside, opened it and poured the ashes into the Nanmu box and merged with his mother's ashes.

The urn was put back in, the cover was covered, the cement was sealed, and Hu Yiting asked the staff to buy firecrackers and several large bundles of yellow paper and ingots.

Hu Yiting burned while muttering, "Lord Taishan, Lord Taishui, I am your son-in-law Hu Yiting, you must have known me for a long time, and you also know that I and Tong Mu are going to get married, and you also know that I have a lot of problems...... But I am kind-hearted, I am sincere to the child pastor, please bless me and the child pastor in the spirit of heaven smooth sailing, in a few years we will bring our grandson and granddaughter to your second elder to the grave, and in a few years we will bring our great-grandchildren and great-granddaughters, please bless our children and grandchildren from generation to generation happy and happy, to pass on the ancestry. ”

Tong Mu cried for a while and had no tears, his face was stained with a lot of paper ashes and he knelt there, watching Hu Yiting squatting in front of the fire and chattering. The cemetery is empty, the wind is like a song, Hu Yiting's face is covered with paper ashes, dirty like the rusty iron door of the old house at home, but his eyes are still as clear as water, Tong Mu knows that he will never fall in love with another person again in his life, and this time going to the grave is the same as a wedding banquet for her.

After burning the paper Hu Yiting asked Tong Mu if he wanted to choose a better cemetery, Tong Mu said no, the two went to the paper burning field to burn the old urn of Tong Mu's father, in the cemetery office, Hu Yiting found the previous staff, took out 10,000 yuan from the handbag, gave him as money for the tombstone inscription, and told him to use the best stone, the construction should be fine, find the best stonemason carving, the man in the tooling took the money into his arms and nodded excitedly, promising that it could be completed within a week, Hu Yiting took the paper and pen of the office, and Tong Mu together to draw up the inscription of the new tombstone, and finally signed the female child shepherd son-in-law Hu Yiting。

After finishing everything, it was almost six o'clock, Hu Yiting drove Tong Wen and Ge Mingzhu home, and got off at the textile factory community, Hu Yiting took 20,000 yuan from the bulging handbag and handed it to Tong Wen, saying, Auntie, you take it, and you don't have money to say it in the future. Without waiting for the satisfied Tong Wen to say anything, Hu Yiting got back in the car and took Tong Mu home.

All the way home, Tong Mu seemed to be in a good mood, urged Hu Yiting to take a bath, and reported the situation to Bai Ping in the afternoon.

After a while, Qin Bingning took Zhang Baiqi and others to come to the door, so everyone talked and laughed and went out of the door, and went straight to Mutton Alley.

Hushan Mutton Lane is a two-lane street, here is the holy place to eat crayfish in summer, less than 200 meters of short alleys on both sides of the dozen food stalls selling spicy crayfish, after night it will be congested like the heart of the city.

Tong Mu was wearing flat shoes, and the little bird hugged Hu Yiting tightly, and the two followed the large army through the mutton alley where various smells were intertwined, and the unabashed intimate posture made Zhang Baiqi and Lai Gangqiang and others look red and heartbeat.

After feasting on spicy crayfish, Zhang Baiqi sent Cai Yifen and Qin Bingning home, and Lai Gangqiang sent Luo Lingling home, under the pretext of wanting to take a walk, after watching the four of them take a taxi and leave, Hu Yiting and Tong Mu walked home.

When passing by the door of a business hotel called Meile, Tong Mu suddenly grabbed Hu Yiting, looked at the door of the hotel and asked him, "Do you want to?"

Hu Yiting looked at the hotel and couldn't believe his ears: "Wife, you ......"

Tong Mu sneered: "If you don't want to, forget it." As he spoke, he was about to pull Hu Yiting forward. ”

"Think about it, I've been crazy for the past two days!" Hu Yiting tightly wrapped his arms around Tong Mu's slender waist and took her into the hotel.

opened the best room on the third floor, the air conditioning of the two of them was not turned on, fine beads of sweat seeped out from the body and soaked the sheets, Tong Mu lay in front of the windowsill, her long hair was flying, like drunk, and the neon lights of the hotel shot in from the window, gradually changing her body into red, white and blue.

Hu Yiting...... Love...... Yes...... Love...... Love...... Love...... Love...... Ah......h

Tong Mu's constantly waving arms pushed open the window, a soprano as sharp as a nightingale came out in the distance, the street was quiet for a moment, Hu Yiting picked her up and fell on the bed, only to feel that the whole world was trembling in his arms, and the sound of the car horn outside the window crossed the street, and was immediately pierced by Tong Mu with a high F flower cavity...... Love...... Love......