When she met an enemy at the door of the funeral home, Filene felt that she had fallen into some bad luck today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Since the fight to the present, she has been an enemy, that is, the nasty man who made him soup in the canteen of the 302 Hospital.

The young man who came to pick her up also recognized Fei Lin and said lightly: "What a coincidence." I am Yuanyuan's aunt, I heard Director Zhang tell me about your situation, you are a colleague and good friend of my cousin before her death, you can come to see her I thank you on behalf of my uncle and aunt, let's go in, Director Zhang is waiting for you inside.

But see the winding path corridor in the funeral home, rockery waterfall, green pines and cypresses, birds and flowers. Those who don't know will think that this is really a fairyland on earth. It's just that this is the place where the deceased live in immortals, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will be an eerie and cold feeling, which makes people feel awe.

Several farewell halls are hidden among the green trees, and the occasional cries are particularly disturbing.

After turning a few corners and coming to the No. 4 farewell hall, Fei Lin looked around and saw more than a dozen people standing around the director of the personnel department, thinking that they were the leaders of the unit.

As soon as they entered the door, someone handed Fei Lin and Xiao Zhi a white flower, and the two of them wore the white flower on their chests.

On the long chair on the side of the hall, a middle-aged woman sitting in her arms held a posthumous portrait, on the black and white photo, a chubby girl smiled a little silly, but the expression was simple, thinking that this should be the mother of the deceased, and there was a middle-aged man sitting next to her, similar to her father.

This pair of middle-aged men and women, who were in great tears, thought to be the parents of the deceased. The people around them were also crying, but that look of life worse than death can only be seen by parents who have lost their children.

This is not the place to greet each other, and Filine can't bear to disturb the heartbroken parents. Walking straight up to the director, Filine didn't speak, but nodded to everyone to say hello. She doesn't know anyone else except the director, as a colleague in a unit, it seems unreasonable to only greet the director and not other colleagues, but fortunately don't say anything to let them guess, no one will blame you for your poor etiquette on this occasion.

On one side of the hall was a crystal coffin, covered with a black velvet sheet, and I think that the young girl named Yuanyuan was sleeping in it, but she would never wake up from this sleep.

Although there was air conditioning in the hall, Filine still felt out of breath and was very suffocated. A young life is gone forever, and man-made disasters are worse than tigers. Looking at the parents of the deceased who are in pain, people can't help but feel sad with them, and no one can let go.

It had only been ten minutes since Philine came in, but she felt extremely tormented, and looked at her watch, fortunately, it was almost nine o'clock, and the memorial service was about to start. As the black velvet cover on the coffin was slowly removed, I saw that the coffin was covered with flowers, and there was a girl who seemed to be asleep lying among the flowers.

As the sheet landed, the grief-stricken mother was heard screaming, "My daughter!" and the man slipped under the chair and lost his breath, causing the people around him to exclaim.

Someone stuffed a few quick-acting heart-saving pills into her mouth, and slapped her chest and back, and it took a long time to hear her cry: "How can you be so ruthless and leave your mother alone, God, you take my life, let me change my daughter back, okay? Or you will also take me to be a companion with your daughter, she will go on the road alone, who will take care of her in the future, she loves to eat the dumplings I made for her, she always said that the dumplings made by others are not as delicious as my bags, where do you tell her to eat the dumplings I made in the future?" The girl will not take care of herself when she is sick, who will urge her to take medicine when she is sick over there, she is timid and afraid of the dark, she is afraid of thunder, who can be her companion when she is afraid? She is not in love yet, she is not married and has children, why are you so ruthless to take her away! Why did you keep me alive? Why didn't you take me away。。。。。。 The miserable cries, the bloody and tearful cries, caused the women in the hall to cry.

No one can bear to persuade this mother who has lost her child, and no one who is a mother does not understand that losing a child means losing one of her lives, even if she is still alive, it is no different from death, but there is still a breath of air.

Director Zhang was helpless, but the memorial service still had to go down, because there were other families waiting for this hall behind, and their time was running out.

State the incident and what happened to the deceased, ask the family to mourn, and ask the unit manager to give a eulogy. The deceased is the greatest, and all the participants pay their respects.

People automatically line up and move slowly, with grieving parents behind them to see their children again.

When she walked to the crystal coffin, the sad mother suddenly broke free from the person holding her, and threw herself at the daughter in the coffin like crazy, crying: "You get up for me, hurry up, you get up for me, the mother's tears turned bloody, and she looked miserable and scary." When her hand was about to touch the coffin, the people next to her rushed up and grabbed her, I don't know who said, pull her out quickly, don't make her sad anymore.

Everyone picked up the mother and walked out, but she fell and refused to leave, her voice was hoarse, and everyone who saw it wept.

No one has ever described what it was like to be plucked alive, but only what the mother was like at this time.

It took a few people to forcibly carry the mother out. The sad man was as soft as a pile of mud and had no bones, and he didn't say a word, but his eyes were caves, as if he had no eyeballs.

As she walked forward with the crowd, she looked at the girl sleeping in the coffin, and legend has it that she was a little fat, and because her body was reflected in the flowers, it was impossible to see her plumpness. She looked calm, as if she was asleep, a white evening dress lined her noble and pure, and her hair was scattered behind her head, like a princess.

This is the girl who was trapped with her, the friend who experienced life and death with her, thinking that she would never see her again, Filyn burst into tears and almost lost her voice.

My heart was like crushing a stone, it was too uncomfortable. Out of the farewell hall, there were some memorial links behind, and Fei Lin was taken away, and she was completely unconscious.

Xiao Zhi was a little worried when he saw that his sister was in such a bad mood, and he followed her inseparably.

Finally survived all the links, except for a few relatives who waited for cremation to take the ashes, the rest of the relatives and friends were arranged to go to the hotel for dinner.

The host arranged this out of etiquette, in addition to the close relatives and close friends to stay, most of the attendees mourned after their own dispersal, this memorial service is different from the death of the elderly, the law of nature can not be controlled, but this time the deceased is too young, the grief of the family can be imagined, no one wants to let the family worry more.

Fei Lin and Xiao Zhi left in a hurry after finishing the incident, she couldn't stand such an uncomfortable atmosphere, and it would be good not to come to this kind of place again for the rest of her life.