The 550th round

By the time Yu Lan received the notice and rushed to the hospital, Yu's mother was almost dying. It was impossible to call Tingfei like last time, because Yu's mother couldn't wait.

"Xiaolan, mom is in this life...... The person who can't stand it the most is you. I did everything, Mom doesn't ask for your forgiveness...... Promise me to give Xiaowei a chance, the last ......"

Yu Lan held her hand but couldn't say a word, only nodded.

Seeing her agree, Yu's mother pulled out a smile with difficulty, "Don't be sad, the company will be handed over to you." Mom is old and tired...... "It's time to rest."

When she came, she suddenly had a clear mind, which reminded her of the eyes she saw at the scene of the car accident, and she suddenly clenched her daughter's hand: "He's here, Xiaolan, he's coming to take revenge......!"

Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, "Who is coming, Mom, who is it?" I thought it was an ordinary car accident, wasn't it?

"It's him...... Xiao, Xiaolan, Xiaoyu...... Be careful......"

Before he could finish his words, his head tilted weakly to the side. His eyes were still open, as if he was full of unwillingness.

Yu Lan held her hand, her facial features trembled, and finally a bitter cry came from the ward: "Mom-"

On the eve of the Qingming Festival, Yu Wenfeng, who was once the first female entrepreneur to rise in Mei'an City, and the smartest and most capable woman in Meilin Village, who first led the villagers to get rich first, died suddenly in the hospital at the age of 61......

Yu Wenfeng died, and almost all the old people who were about the same age as her in Meilin Village came to mourn. Some even cried bitterly on the spot, and were helped back by their families.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

People die like lights go out, and the conflicts of interests in the past, as well as all kinds of dissatisfaction and grievances, have disappeared with a fire. Only the good things of the other party in life are becoming clearer, and the grief of relatives for the deceased is becoming more and more obvious.

When some people in Yunling Village heard the news, they were really gloomy for a while. During that time, the atmosphere in the village was also a little oppressive.

The parting of life and death always teaches people to be depressed, especially for the elderly.

Only the children do not know the pain of parting, and are still playing carefree.

Yan Huahua and Xiao Xuan went to help, and Yun Feixue also went to Yu Wenfeng's funeral.

Yu Wenfeng has divorced Mei Dongsheng, and Mei Dongsheng and her parents will not let her be buried in Mei's house. Yu Lan also did not plan to let her mother enter the Mei's grave, and after the cremation, with the consent of the new head of Meilin Village and the old people in the village, she was buried in the local area as a villager with a different surname from Meilin.

Both men and women, as long as they have contributed to the village, they can enter the ancestral hall and receive incense from their descendants.

At this point, no matter how noisy Mei Dongsheng's family is, it is useless.

There are only two sisters and brothers left in the Yu family, and many things have to be handled by relatives and friends.

Many relatives and friends angrily asked Yu Wei why she didn't come back, and Yu Lan had to find an excuse to excuse her, not wanting outsiders to say that her daughter was bad in front of her mother's spirit.

On behalf of Yunling Village, Ande and the deputy owner of the health hall attended Yu's memorial service, comforted Yu Lan and his brother and sister a few words and came back.

The people in the health center rarely interact with the outside world, and they only have a business relationship with the Yu family, so they are not very familiar. In addition, the atmosphere in the museum has been heavy and depressing, and the old man is depressed, and no one will see him off.

Due to the awkward relationship, Bai Shaohua and Su Xing did not go.

Bai Shaohua has a cold temperament, and he just killed one of his daughters a while ago, and today he went to his mother's spirit to mourn, and even he himself had some weasels who felt uneasy and kind to the chickens for the New Year, so he didn't go.

As for Su Xing, she had intended to get close to Yu Lan before, after all, the other party was a subordinate of the future leader of the local area. However, the other party's sister is a domineering and leaky madman, and she has no choice but to retreat from playing soy sauce.

With only a distant glimpse of Yu Wenfeng, coupled with the relationship with Yu Wei, Su Xing didn't think it was necessary for her to go.

Even in the face of Yu Lan, as long as the other party does not come, Su Xing will never take the initiative to find her now.

Keeping a distance from the Yu sisters, who will be dominant in the future, is the best plan for passers-by to protect themselves.

However, Yu's death did have some impact on Su Xing.

Because it means that time flies!

Su Xing drank tea alone on the roof of the third floor of the house, occasionally raising her eyes to look at the half-hanging curtains on the side of the corridor, the breeze was gentle, and the branches and leaves were swaying, disturbing people's hearts.

Eight or nine years ago, she and Tingyu drank and enjoyed the scenery here, took a new name, and imagined the future. The tea brewed by Tingyu has a fragrant aroma, rich flavor, mellow taste, and is not difficult to eat.

In the blink of an eye, they were all married, and they went their separate ways.

Now she sits alone in the old place, drinking the bitter and sour tea she brewed, which is difficult to swallow.

Turning the small teacup in his hand, staring at the tea soup in the cup, Su Xing's eyes were disgusted, she tasted a few sips, and finally drank it patiently.

What about suffering?

The tea you brew yourself, no matter how bad it is, you have to drink it up.

Putting down the cup, the sour taste made her shiver. Carrying the kettle from the stove, pouring boiling water and continuing to make tea, pouring a small cup and handing it to the tip of the nose of the little kitten who was sleeping at his feet.

Xiao Ji smelled the smell, opened his eyes and sniffed hard, then sneezed twice, and lazily got up to find a place far away from her to continue to sleep.

Su Xing smiled, picked up the tea and drank it again.

These bitterness are not bitter, the real bitterness is to come.

In the blink of an eye, some of the older generation is gone, and their sad generation is slowly entering the ranks of middle age, approaching the crisis step by step...... That kind of bitterness makes people not even shiver.

Drinking and drinking, it was a little tasteless.

So, Su Xing simply made a video call to Tingyuba.

"Hey?" the other person answered.

"Busy?"

"Don't be busy, you say. ”

"Yu Lan's mother is gone. ”

"Oh. ”

"Time flies. ”

Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then understood what she meant, and her expression was also a little trance, "Yes...... she is already a mother of two children, "Have you returned to your hometown this year?"

"No, I sent money to the clan, and they will help burn paper money on incense, and I will incense the four elders directly at home. ”

"I usually remember to practice, how are you doing?"

"Don't mention it, maybe my brain is too active, it's hard to concentrate, and I almost fall asleep every time I settle down......" Huaxia's ancient witchcraft is too ethereal, and it has not been effective, and she subconsciously feels that it is not real enough, "What about you?"

"It's the same old way," Tingyu said calmly, "Don't worry, we can't, and Ling'er." ”

"She's messing with Ono every day now, counting on her? ”

Tingyu smiled, "It's okay, scientific exploration and traditional medical culture go hand in hand, it's not a good thing for her, maybe we can also benefit." By the way, what about Xiao Ran?"

"His father took him to the class. ”

"Having time to come and stay with me for a few days. ”

"Don't want to go, it's too far. Su Xing didn't want to go far away.

"Do you not want to, or is he not allowed?" Tingyu glanced at her with disdain, her eyes were smiling, as if the enemy army was in front of her, full of hostility.

"Well, he's not as authoritarian as you think. "My friend and her husband are on the needle of Maimang, and they are sad.

"Come on, then. Tingyu said deliberately, "If you haven't gone out for a long time, and the child is not around, he is not afraid that you will stay at home and get moldy?"

"Thank you eldest sister for your concern," a male voice suddenly came from behind her, and without waiting for Su Xing to look back, Bai Shaohua had already sat down beside her, and said indifferently, "She has children to see every day, and with me by her side, how can she be bored? ”

"I have to wait for a month to go out, only once a year, and my brother-in-law will really live a good life. After Tingyu finished speaking disdainfully, she said to Su Xing gently, "Let's be here today, and we'll talk about it next time." ”

"Oh good. Su Xing subconsciously responded, and the video call ended.

"Your sister is so mean-spoken. Bai Shaohua snorted slightly, seeing him coming, his attitude was simply scathing.

Su Xing: "...... You're not bad either. He poured him a cup of tea, "Why are you here?"

"Smell the tea. As he spoke, he took a small sip of the cup, well, the sourness...... It's worthy of the child's mother, "I'll come." ”

It's rare that he is willing to make tea, Su Xingle is happy, and he has to inch in, "I want milk tea." ”

Bai Shaohua glanced at her, "You have a lot of requirements for others." ”

"Those who can work harder. ”

Su Xing smiled and went back to the house briskly to get condensed milk and other things.

Not long after, a faint scent of tea wafted from the third floor of the Su Mansion, accompanied by the sound of conversation and laughter in the air.