Tian Limai and Lei Jingjing sat down in a makeshift funeral hall (also called a body parking room). Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The two sat next to each other.

"Brother Tian, you are so good to my sister, my sister will thank you in heaven!"

Lei Jingjing's eyes looked at Lei Qianqian lying among the flowers.

"Sister, what are you talking about? My sister's illness has not been cured, and my heart is very sad, I don't really do all this, I just do my best. ”

I don't know what's going on, since Tian Limai put Lei Qianqian in the morgue, a thick sadness has entangled him.

At this time, as soon as he spoke, tears wanted to well-up in his eyes.

"Brother Tian, don't be so sad, my sister will know your heart in Heaven."

Lei Jingjing leaned towards Tian Limai and grabbed Tian Limai's left arm with both hands.

There are only two people in the temporary funeral hall, Tian Limai and Lei Jingjing, and the solemn atmosphere and low mourning make people not only sad but also have an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Tian Limai did not refuse Lei Jingjing's closeness, because at this time, he suddenly felt that he needed a comfort in his heart.

Sometimes the feelings between people are suddenly reversed, because of a certain environment and conditions. If Lei Jingjing had a closer move just now, Tian Limai might not refuse, because he needed a comfort in his heart too much.

Tian Limai watched Lei Qianqian lying among the flowers, and the sadness in her heart came one after another. He was still talking a lot to Lei Qianqian late yesterday, and today he is already separated by yin and yang......

Unconsciously, Tian Limai shed tears......

"Brother Tian, don't be sad, we still have a lot of things?"

Lei Jingjing leaned on Tian Limai's body, his eyes looked at Tian Limai's tears, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Sister, my sister is in this world is the last time we accompany her, wait for a while, and scatter her ashes tomorrow, my sister will have nothing left in this world, she will be like a meteor in the sky, no one will remember."

"Brother, you will remember my sister, I will remember my sister, right?"

Tian Limai's sad words also brought Lei Jingjing into the same situation.

"Sister, we will remember it at first, but after a long time, we will slowly forget."

Tian Limai is telling the truth, who will remember a dead person who is not related to him for a long time? Of course, I think about it occasionally, but that's already a memory, not "thinking", not nostalgia and missing!

Suddenly, Tian Limai's phone rang.

The call was from Jiang Wenwen, and Jiang Wenwen said that she, Yang Cuo, and Jin Yu had arrived.

Tian Limai told Jiang Wenwen that he was now in the funeral home, and he asked Jiang Wenwen and the three of them to come directly to the funeral home, and he couldn't get out of his body and couldn't pick up the three of them.

Tian Limai answered the phone and stood up, so that Lei Jingjing had to let go of Tian Limai's hand she was holding.

"I'd love to hold your hand like this......"

Lei Jingjing muttered softly, but Tian Limai didn't hear it clearly because of the sadness.

Tian Limai went to the door of the temporary funeral hall and stretched out his head to look outside.

This look, not worrying, Tian Limai saw a familiar figure walking towards this side.

Tian Limai hurriedly walked out of the door to greet him.

"Sister Xiaohe, you're here!"

It was Zhao Xiaohe who came.

"Hmph, Sister Qianqian didn't call me when she left, I only heard about it when I went to work this afternoon, saying that a beautiful patient in the Chinese medicine department died, I guess it may be Sister Qianqian, I went to the Chinese medicine department to ask Sister Qianqian, and sure enough, it was Sister Qianqian......"

When Zhao Xiaohe spoke, he seemed to be angry with Tian Limai at first, but later on, tears rolled in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaohe, it's me who is not good, I made you angry yesterday, after my sister left, I was busy in and out, and no one had time to inform me, I was still busy just now!"

Tian Li Maishun apologized to Zhao Xiaohe for yesterday's incident.

"Alas, Brother Tian, in fact, when you think about it, what is our little thing......" Zhao Xiaohe's tears fell: "Sister Qianqian, we were all together yesterday, she was fine, she was fine, she was very happy, tidying up her hair and eating seafood, but what about today?" And she lay down among the flowers. ”

Tian Limai and Zhao Xiaohe walked into the temporary mourning hall as they spoke.

Zhao Xiaohe stood there and bowed three times to Lei Qianqian's body.

After Zhao Xiaohe finished bowing, Lei Jingjing greeted him.

"Sister, this is Xiaohe's sister, surnamed Zhao. We are from my hometown, my sister's classmate, who works in the state hospital, and my sister helped a lot during her hospitalization. ”

After Tian Limai introduced Zhao Xiaohe, he introduced Lei Jingjing.

"Hello, Lei Jingjing, I may be my sister."

"Zhao Xiaohe, it's not necessarily true who is big and who is small, but I want to thank you for your help to my sister."

The two reported each other's ages, Lei Jingjing was big, and Zhao Xiaohe was young.

"Xiaohe, I will call you Sister Xiaohe from now on!" Lei Jingjing glanced at Tian Limai and smiled.

When Zhao Xiaohe saw Lei Jingjing looking at Tian Limai, a kind of unhappiness suddenly rose in his heart, and Lei Jingjing's eyes made Zhao Xiaohe have the idea that she was an outsider.

"Sister Jingjing, your name is the same as Brother Tian, shouldn't you have discussed it with Brother Tian?!"

Lei Jingjing is such a smart person, she can hear Zhao Xiaohe's words clearly.

Lei Jingjing didn't want to say disrespectful words to the guests in Lei Qianqian's temporary funeral hall, according to reason, in this funeral hall, she Lei Jingjing represented the host's side, and Zhao Xiaohe and Tian Limai should be guests.

"Sister Xiaohe, please take a seat."

Lei Jingjing pretended not to understand, did not bother with Zhao Xiaohe, but acted as a host.

Zhao Xiaohe was about to sit down when Tian Limai's phone rang.

The call was made by Yang Cuo, saying that he, Jiang Wenwen, and Jin Yu had already arrived at the Binyi Pavilion.

Tian Limai answered the phone and walked outside the temporary funeral hall.

Lei Jingjing and Zhao Xiaohe followed Tian Limai out of the temporary funeral hall to greet them.

Jiang Wenwen, Yang Cuo, and Jin Yu were all stunned the moment they saw Tian Limai, because Tian Limai's face looked full of tiredness and sadness!

Tian Limai didn't sleep all night last night, and today is another busy day, his face is already bad, and his sad mood makes his face even more gray.

"Brother, why are you so tired?"

Yang Cuo was blunt.

Jiang Wenwen and Jin Yu were sad for a while, and it was inconvenient to show them in front of Lei Jingjing and Zhao Xiaohe, especially Jin Yu.

Jiang Wenwen, Yang Cuo, and Jin Yu went to the temporary funeral hall and bowed to Lei Qianqian, who was lying in the flowers.

Jiang Wenwen and Jin Yu both shed tears.

After Jiang Wenwen, Yang Cuo, and Jin Yu finished saluting, Tian Limai called softly to Jiang Wenwen: "Wenwen." Tears rolled down his cheeks, and he choked up and couldn't say anything.

"Mai, don't ——, what have become of you?!"

Jiang Wenwen knew Tian Limai's state of mind, and she was also very sad about Lei Qianqian's departure, you must know that she had been with Lei Qianqian for the longest time, but she saw Tian Limai's face so gloomy and tired, the sad heart and the painful heart, the two hearts were one, and the tears immediately fell again.

Jin Yu next to him saw it, and tears rolled down again.

"Brother, Sister Wenwen, don't cry sadly, it's not early, everyone hasn't had dinner yet, right? Are you going to dinner together? ”

Yang Cuo knew that if he persuaded them directly, it would not be effective, and it would not necessarily make them more sad, so it was better to change the topic and let them stop crying.

Tian Limai really wanted to hug her and cry when he saw Jiang Wenwen, since he came to the state hospital to accompany Lei Qianqian, although he always thought of Jiang Wenwen, but because Lei Qianqian's condition was serious, Tian Limai accompanied Lei Qianqian wholeheartedly, it can be said that sometimes he only thinks quietly about Jiang Wenwen, he is really afraid of affecting Lei Qianqian's mood.

However, the result of Tian Limai's wholehearted companionship is only the forgetfulness of Lei Qianqian's life, no one can understand his sadness, his loss or even his grievances, maybe only Jiang Wenwen, only Jiang Wenwen is his true love in this world, when he saw Jiang Wenwen, he couldn't control the emotions in his heart, he just wanted to cry!

Tian Limai didn't seem to hear Yang Cuo's words, he took Jiang Wenwen's hand and stroked it.

There were Lei Jingjing, Zhao Xiaohe and Jin Yu next to him, Yang Cuo was afraid that Tian Limai would lose control and Jiang Wenwen would make more intimate movements, so he patted Tian Limai gently, and then raised his voice.

"Brother, Sister Wenwen, we haven't eaten late yet, let's go to dinner first, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang told Sister Wenwen that they are also coming to say goodbye to Sister Lei Qianqian's body, Sister Lei Qianqian's body will be cremated at night, after dinner, there are many things to do, and there are Uncle Lei, how did they arrange it? Do you want to get in touch too?!"

Yang Cuo's eyes were fixed on Tian Limai as he spoke.

Tian Limai was patted so gently by Yang Cuo, and after listening to Yang Cuo's words, he seemed to be a little sober.

"Alas——," he sighed softly, "yes, it wasn't the time to be hypocritical!"

Tian Limai let go of Jiang Wenwen's hand and patted her head gently.

He steadied his emotions.

"Go to dinner, eat whatever you want, I'll keep watch here."

After Tian Limai finished speaking, he looked at Lei Jingjing.

"Brother Tian, what's the matter?"

Lei Jingjing leaned over and asked.

"Sister, do you contact your uncle and aunt, will they come to attend your sister's funeral? Come, let Yang drive to pick them up, if you don't come, we can arrange it!"

Tian Limai's face was full of sadness.

Lei Jingjing nodded.

"Brother Tian, I'm here, I'm not going to dinner." Lei Jingjing thought about it and looked at Tian Limai.

"No, sister, you go to dinner, you are on the train, and the lunch must be very casual. Hungry, right? It's enough for me here, oh, bring me some when you're done. ”

When Tian Limai spoke, his eyes looked at the ground.

Jin Yu next to him looked at Jiang Wenwen and tried to say: "Sister Wenwen, I'll accompany Mr. Tian here, he is here alone, and he is very cold here, as if the yin qi is very heavy." After you eat, just bring something with you!"

Jiang Wenwen glanced at the people present, and said in a non-negotiable tone: "Yang Cuo, you take Jinyu and the three of them to dinner, after eating, you and Sister Jingjing go to the hotel where Uncle Lei and Uncle Niang live, whether they come or not, you have to come to pick them up." After Jin Yu finished eating, she and Sister Xiaohe brought one to Mai and me. ”

After Jiang Wenwen spoke, no one expressed her opinion anymore.

"Then let's go!" Yang Cuo took Lei Jingjing, Jin Yu and Zhao Xiaohe to dinner.

There were only Jiang Wenwen and Tian Limai in the temporary funeral hall.

"Mai, let's sit down and rest." Jiang Wenwen pulled Latian Limai's clothes.

Tian Limai sat down obediently. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wenwen also sat down next to Tian Limai.

"Wheat, hard work!" Jiang Wenwen greeted.

Tian Limai stretched out his hands to hold Jiang Wenwen's hands, and looked at Jiang Wenwen with both eyes.

"Mai, this is my sister's funeral." Jiang Wenwen admonished softly.

"I know, dear Wenwen, I just want to shake your hand, nothing else."

Tian Limai's eyes were still looking at Jiang Wenwen.

"Mai, did you mention me when you were accompanying your sister?"

Jiang Wenwen also looked at Tian Limai.

"I mentioned it, dear Wenwen, my sister wants me to treat you well, and she said that you are attentive to me!"

Tian Limai withdrew his eyes from Jiang Wenwen and looked at Lei Qianqian lying among the flowers.

"It's a pity that my sister died young, and we left the black hole for two or three years, but we didn't expect my sister to have a terminal illness. Alas—"

Jiang Wenwen sighed, and her eyes were filled with tears again.

"Yes, Wenwen, so, I sometimes regret it when I think about it, I should have let my sister go with us at that time, if she had followed us, my sister might not have such an illness."

As Tian Limai spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenwen's phone rang.

Tian Limai let go of Jiang Wenwen's hand, Jiang Wenwen took out the phone and saw that it was her father Jiang Zhujun calling.

Father Jiang Zhujun and mother Wang Yanni had already come to the outside of the funeral home, and they brought dinner to Tian Limai.

Jiang Wenwen hung up the phone and went out of the temporary funeral hall with Tian Limai to greet her father Jiang Zhujun and mother Wang Yanni.

"Mom——, you are so partial, you only bring me dinner, not me."

This was Jiang Wenwen's first sentence when she met her father Jiang Zhujun and mother Wang Yanni, and she also pouted.

Mother Wang Yanni hurriedly explained: "I contacted you by phone before, you said that there are three of you, I think you will definitely go to dinner together, Tian Limai is here, there are many things, and he can't get out, so we brought him one!"

"Wenwen, the dinner brought by Dad and Mom must be more delicious, you eat first, I'll eat the Jinyu they brought back." Tian Limai took the lunch box from her mother and handed it to Jiang Wenwen.

"Mai, this is what my father and mother brought to you, and I didn't bring it to me, I don't want it." Jiang Wenwen didn't take the lunch box.

Tian Limai knew that this was Jiang Wenwen's deliberate pettiness, in fact, Jiang Wenwen wanted Tian Limai to eat the meal she brought, because Jiang Wenwen knew that the dinner brought by her mother Wang Yanni to Tian Limai must be delicious.

"Wenwen, don't be petty, or the two of us share the food, otherwise Dad and Mom will be unhappy?"

Tian Limai whispered.