Chapter 604: Qingcheng was a child and was sixteenth: No one loved her and protected her

Shi Qing couldn't hold it in the second half of the night, and seeing that her grandmother was still in good spirits, she said in a daze: "Grandma, you can rest." ”

"Grandma is not sleepy, go to sleep, grandma will sleep with you." Bai Shuqin's voice seemed to have magical power, Shi Qing fell asleep when she listened to it, and when she was woken up by the cold wind, she found that Bai Shuqin's whole body was cold.

She got up in a startled moment and got on the bed to shake her, "Grandma, grandma, wake up, grandma..."

But Bai Shuqin stiffened and didn't move at all.

Shi Qing was so scared that he cried and called Shi Jianguo and Zhang Yanmei in the main building.

After the two of them knew that Bai Shuqin was dead, the first time they didn't go to see her, but rummaged through the cabinets to find something.

In the end, I found a passbook of 2,000 yuan...

Then Zhang Yanmei put some disgust in her bag, "How can the old woman be so chic when she was alive?" ”

Before she finished speaking, Jianguo put his eyes on Shi Qing's body, squatted down and looked at her at eye level, "Qing girl, did your grandmother leave anything for you?" ”

Shi Qing thought about her grandmother's words last night, she cried and shook her head, choked up, "No, no, no." ”

"Forgive me for not lying, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat." Shi Jianguo snatched the passbook in Zhang Yanmei's bag and left, and then notified the people in the crematorium to come and pull the crematorium.

didn't even put a single piece of clothing on Bai Shuqin.

Shi Qing took out her grandmother's favorite clothes and put them on her, but unfortunately she was stiff and couldn't wear them at all.

The people in the crematorium shook their heads one after another, and kindly helped to put on clothes.

In the winter, Shi Qing wore a white coat, and his hands were red from the cold.

She kept giving Bai Shuqin's hand a sigh, and her mouth was still chattering: "Grandma, Qingqing will give you a breath, and it won't be cold." ”

The eyes of the people around him were moistened, and they felt so sorry for this child.

The people at the crematorium pulled Shi Qing away, carried him on a stretcher, and then pulled him directly into the car.

Shi Qing chased him out, crying and shouting, "I want grandma, I want to go, I want to go." ”

The crematorium staff stopped her and said formulaically: "You have to prepare a cremette to hold the ashes." ”

Shi Jianguo's face was a little ugly, "Just go straight to the river." ”

It also saves a lot of money.

He didn't say it, but everyone else understood.

"Shi Jianguo, you are not afraid of being poked in the spine, you are still working on the construction site, if the boss knows that you are this person, can you still do it?"

When the neighbor heard that he didn't even want to buy a coffin, he immediately got stuck.

When Shi Jianguo heard this, his face became even more ugly, "What's the matter with you, the dog takes the mouse." ”

But still pay for it

Shi Jianguo followed to cremation, Shi Qing broke free from Zhang Yanmei's control, stumbled and ran with the car, and ran a long way before stopping.

She squatted at the intersection and guarded.

In the afternoon, the car came back, and Shi Jianguo got out of the car with an urn.

Shi Qing looked at the good person with tears in her eyes and became this little box, her world collapsed, completely collapsed.

Grandma is gone!

Her eyes were blurred when she cried, she didn't eat dinner at night, and no one came to ask her if she had eaten.

She was curled up in the room where her grandmother lived, and there seemed to be a shadow of her grandmother.

The next day, Shi Jianguo rode a motorcycle to the cemetery she bought before the mausoleum, stuffed the urn into it, sealed it, and finished it.

After coming back, she told Zhang Yanmei to clean up all the houses and put away the sundries.

Only Shi Qing's room didn't move.