Just as the people of Xinyang County were digging three feet into the ground to find Zhang Xiulin, the old lady of the Yun family passed away.

When the mourning servant finished speaking, Yun Xiaofeng's hand holding the teacup slipped and accidentally fell to pieces.

How can you just pass away like this?

Yun Xiaofeng avoided the cold light of the porcelain piece, closed his eyes, and shook his body a few times.

After a cup of tea, Yun Luo, who got the news, changed into a silver shirt and rushed to the Yun family's old house with his father Yun Xiaofeng.

At that time, the weather was gloomy, there was no ray of sunshine, and the heat was depressing.

Yun Luo passed through the dim and gloomy pale and found two large white lanterns hanging at the door of the Yun family's old mansion at a glance.

Without thinking much about it, she followed her father into the Yun family's old house.

The overwhelming white color pierces people's eyes and can't open them.

Yun Xiaofeng, who was walking in front, faltered, and Yun Luo subconsciously reached out to help.

The next moment, there was a hot tear on the back of his hand.

That's my father's.

Yun Luo looked up and found that his father's eyes were red, and his handsome face was uncontrollably sad.

Seeing this, her heart was sour for no reason, and her complicated and indistinguishable feelings for the old lady turned into the last wisps of sorrow, and the pain between her eyebrows gradually seeped out of her skin, and she stood on the steps with her silver-white clothes that hunted and hunted.

Second Master Yun in the door walked out quickly, and his hands were clasped together with Yun Xiaofeng with tears flashing.

"Big brother......" Yun Xiaopeng choked for a while.

Yun Xiaofeng's eyes became redder and redder.

There was a cry of sorrow in the air, and all the people were dressed in white hats. His eyes were solemn, and he listened to the command of Mrs. Yun Er to prepare the funeral utensils and arrange the mourning hall.

Is Mrs. Yun Er well?

Yun Luo saw the figure in the door from far and near, and his pupils contracted.

Mrs. Yun, who was wearing a white filial piety dress, had a sallow face, sunken cheeks, skinny skin, and the hair on her head was sparse and barely tied in a bun with some small white flowers, which became more and more bleak and gloomy.

She also saw Yun Xiaofeng and Yun Luo, and Yun Jinyan next to her moved towards them.

But that step was clearly not the steps of a normal person, and the movement was extremely slow, but it was only a distance of about ten steps. She actually moved nearly half a cup of tea.

Is she having mobility issues?

Yun Luo's eyes flashed.

I heard Mrs. Yun holding her handkerchief and crying to their father and daughter, "Uncle." You're coming, my poor old lady......" was crying, his shoulders twitching, and his throat was rolling with a terrible cry. It feels creepy.

Yun Xiaofeng obviously didn't expect that the second Mrs. Yun, who had not met for a long time, would actually become like this. All of a sudden, I forgot about it and felt uncomfortable. Just stared at her in amazement.

Second Master Yun lowered his voice in embarrassment and said, "It's not very good here, if it weren't for the death of my mother, there would always be someone in charge." I won't let her come out to meet people......" Yun Xiaopeng pointed to his head, looking tired.

The person who used to be lively and high-spirited has now become like this, Yun Xiaofeng sighed for a while, and he subconsciously cared about Yun Jinchun: "...... I wonder what happened to her? Are your bones getting better? ”

Speaking of his daughter-in-law, the languishing color on Yun Xiaopeng's face was even worse, his whole face was full of bitterness, and he glanced at his wife inside with some surprise, and his eyes were even darker.

Seeing this, Yunluo's father and daughter were unspeakably uncomfortable in their hearts.

And then there's all the busyness.

Yun Xiaopeng pulled Yun Xiaofeng to discuss the specific matters of the mourning hall and the funeral, while Yun Luo and Yun Jinyan helped Mrs. Yun Er to assign people to prepare.

After finishing this, Yun Xiaopeng looked at Yun Xiaofeng and said cautiously: "Big brother, the old lady is still lying on her bed, you ......"

He didn't say the next words, but Yun Xiaofeng knew what he meant and wanted him to go to see him for the last time.

He was hesitating when a warm figure next to him leaned over.

When he looked up and saw Yun Luo's gentle eyes, he only heard his daughter say empathetically: "Father, let's go see the old lady, and count our last filial piety." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Xiaopeng was very surprised, but Yun Xiaofeng couldn't help but burst into tears-

is really his good daughter, caring, kind, filial, and repaying grievances with virtue. Although the old lady acted in many difficulties when she was alive, and she was not his biological mother, she was born with great grace and raised with great kindness, although the old lady was cold, she still raised him as an adult. His state of mind towards the old lady was complicated and difficult to speak.

Yun Luo knew that at this time, he should persuade his father to fulfill his last filial piety.

Although the entanglement between them and the old lady is a mess, it can't be unraveled. But his father is kind-hearted, pure filial piety and kindness, if she stops him from doing his filial piety at this time, I am afraid that in the future, he will be guilty of forgetting the old lady and Yun Xiaopeng's plot to seize the family property as soon as possible, but because of that guilt, he will report on Yun Xiaopeng, and there will be many twists and turns that should not be there for him.

When this is not the case, he has all his mind, so that he has no regrets, and he will not feel guilty when he thinks about the past in the future.

That's why she took the initiative to encourage her father to take a look at the old lady.

Yun Xiaofeng was really moved, holding his daughter's hand and choking with tears in his eyes.

After a stick of incense, Yun Xiaofeng, Yun Xiaopeng, and Yun Luo stood in front of the old lady's bed.

The snow-white tent obscured the bed, and the three of them looked in from the outside, but could not see anything.

Yun Xiaofeng was surprised and asked Yun Xiaopeng: "Why is it so airtight?" Has the old lady put on her shroud? Are all the things you need to wear......"

The questioning of the cannonballs can hardly hide the sadness.

Yun Xiaopeng glanced at the snow-white tent and lowered his head to wipe his tears: "The doctor said that because the old lady died of tuberculosis, she can't be buried like ordinary people." As for wearing a shroud or something, don't worry, big brother, it's all right, don't worry. ”

At this point, Yun Xiaofeng nodded again and again, turned his face and knelt on the ground, and snorted nine times in a proper manner.

Yun Xiaopeng and Yun Luo kowtowed together.

Every time, Yun Luo heard the muffled sound of his forehead touching the bluestone floor, his heart was sullen, and the corners of his eyes were sour.

Then, I heard the voice of Yun Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground and refused to get up, crying.

Such sadness, Yun Luo had only seen it at his mother's funeral.

Father, it must be sad.

Yun Luo's mind was thinking about something else-

Sister, I heard Chunya next to the old lady say that since you left, the old lady has been muttering words like "Lin Yunzhi", "Jade Pei", "Can't See the Light", "Hiding in Jiangnan", with an excited expression and confused words.

When Yun Jinyan reached her ears, her heart was tumbling at that time-

"Hiding in Jiangnan" naturally refers to her grandmother Lin Yunzhi, why would the old lady say such a thing? Where did grandmother come from? (To be continued......)

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