Rain July 11

Before the memorial service, I saw my husband's teacher, classmates, and other friends, and I couldn't hold back my tears. Everyone sighed and sighed for the departure of Mr.

To be on the safe side, I took the initiative to ask my husband's son, who was eager to talk to me about the estate tomorrow.

Because I didn't want to make a scandal at the memorial service, I stabilized him first, "Let's add WeChat first, if there is anything, you can contact WeChat in time, now only the two of us are your father's legal heirs, don't let a third party insert it, so as not to complicate it"......

When I went to the backstage hearse to confirm Mr., I couldn't control myself anymore, "Husband, the treatment hasn't been implemented yet, you can't just leave like this?......"

The husband lay quietly, he could no longer hear his beloved wife crying and calling him, and he could no longer hug and kiss his gentle wife......

At the memorial service, the eulogy of the leaders of the retirement management committee spoke highly of Mr. Wang's work ability and character quality, and I choked up several times and read the thank you words I wrote......

The eighty-year-old teacher walked up to the body of the gentleman and called his name, and the old man burst into tears. The students said goodbye to Mr. Wang's body with tears in their eyes. Without Mr. Journalism for help, it would have been impossible for teachers and students who had been separated for 50 years to reunite......

Seeing that my husband was about to be pushed into the incinerator, I cried and wanted to pounce on me, "Husband, husband, don't leave me......" There is nothing more sorrowful in the world than the parting of life and death at this moment!

In the future, who will remind me to "wife, drink water", who will get up before me prepare breakfast, who will eat the vegetable stalks I bite off, who will rush to carry a backpack and pull me to travel, who will drive me to the show, who will lead me to the class reunion......

Just after the memorial service, my husband's son asked me for his father's mobile phone, and I tried to restrain my emotions and replied that he didn't have it with me......

There is such a son in the world, and when his father is sick, he has not cared for it in the slightest. Now that my father is gone, he is preoccupied with the little inheritance left after his father's divorce, and I feel great sorrow for my husband.

When I got home, I cried when I saw things and thought about people, holding my husband's water glass! Sorting out my husband's medicine, I shed tears! Looking at the empty bed beside me, I couldn't help crying bitterly at the portrait of my husband......

My daughter was worried that her mother was too sad and wanted to take me to Songjiang's house; My friends were worried that I was crying, and the teacher's wife sent WeChat messages from time to time to care about me, and my tears would fall if I was not careful......

I left my husband's slippers still by the stairs and his leather shoes at the door, feeling that he would be back soon......