Even if you are reluctant to give up, you still have to come when you should come, and you still have to go when you should go.

Dawn has come, and Su Yingxue guarded Mrs. Su's body for a night without closing her eyes. After she said last night that she would not let anyone go, there seemed to be no change, and she still stayed there, except for changing her hugging action to hold Mrs. Su's hand, sitting on the edge of the bed, and looking at Mrs. Su all the time. Until Mrs. Su's body was completely cold and stiffened, she didn't let go.

She was speechless.

From the night she learned of the poisoning, she had not eaten a drop of water, and she was sweating for the medicinal bath, and at this time her throat was hoarse, and her mouth was sticky and she couldn't say a word.

But she didn't want to move, she didn't want to get up.

She was reluctant to blink at Mrs. Su's face. Tsai carefully looked at every place, as if he wanted to imprint these deeply into his own flesh and bones, for fear that after a long time, his mother's face would be forgotten.

She knew how bad the years were, and now she couldn't remember her grandmother, who had died as a child.

The more you have to keep it in mind, the more you will forget it sometimes.

There was a soft sound at the door, the curtain fell, and Caiyun came in with a coarse porcelain bowl and walked to Su Yingxue.

"Childe, no matter what, your body matters." She said. Without persuading more, he put the bowl in Su Yingxue's hand.

Su Yingxue looked down at the lotus seed soup in her hand.

It's good, she needs it. That's right, she can't fall, she must be stronger, love herself more, and know how to take care of herself, not only for herself, in order to reassure her mother, but more importantly, she must protect herself.

Hand Blade Enemy!

Su Yingxue picked up the spoon and drank it seriously and carefully, but her eyes still never left Mrs. Su.

Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief and stood aside.

It's always good to be able to eat.

Mr. Zuo sent off the last few doctors, the small courtyard and the valley seemed more secluded, the sound of birdsong came from time to time in the mountains, crisp and tactful but inexplicably made people feel sad and sad, the green shade covered the mountains, only felt cold.

Back in the courtyard, because there are fewer people, the small courtyard is much cleaner, but this cleanliness is unsettling.

Mr. Zuo Da paced outside Mrs. Su's door, his hands clenched into fists behind his back, showing his inner impatience. Compared with Jiang Yue, who had been standing quietly outside the door, he was even more anxious.

Mr. Zuo knew that Caiyun had sent food in, but it was unknown what the current situation was inside. I wanted to go in, but I felt that I had suddenly become clumsy and didn't know what to say when I went in. If you don't go in, you're worried about Su Yingxue's situation.

It is different from the shopkeeper Tong. Although the shopkeeper Tong is close to Su Yingxue, fortunately, people have families and rooms, and Su Yingxue is the owner and has a family-like feeling. And none of the three Mr. Zuo has a family, no relatives and no juniors, even if they are friends, the youngest is only ten years younger than them. A person like Su Yingxue who can be her granddaughter's age really hasn't been exposed to so much. Especially, it's still a girl.

Maybe it's because of the competition when we met for the first time, maybe it's because of the hard work and hard work of seeing such a little girl with Su Yingxue later, or maybe it's because I get along with these juniors when I'm older, I have a little more pity.

Approximately, he really regarded Su Yingxue as a granddaughter.

But in fact, Su Yingxue is still their owner.

However, this premise is that the little prince of Duanwang, Tang Jun.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have come back, and naturally they wouldn't have happened so much.

Now Su Yingxue suddenly became helpless, and Tang Jun hadn't contacted them for a long time, and when Su Yingxue needed someone to wait for her the most, she didn't even have a letter, and she didn't even have a way to pass on the news.

Of course, it's not nothing, it's just that the prince of Duanwang categorically refused.

It's normal for the emperor's relatives to look down on them as businessmen.

Just pity the little girl.

The door curtain rang, Mr. Zuo Da stood and looked over, and Caiyun walked out with an empty bowl in his hand.

"Mr. Big, Childe ordered to prepare something." Caiyun walked up to Mr. Zuo Da and said.

Seeing the empty bowl, Mr. Zuo Da was relieved, and when he heard the words, he asked, "What are you going to prepare?" ”

Forgive him for not understanding, Su Yingxue should need a lot of things now, and I don't know what she is taking the initiative to ask for now.

"Pyre." Caiyun said, "Childe said that he would cremate his wife." ”

Mr. Zuo's lips opened slightly. Is it going to be cremated now?

Shouldn't this girl be holding the lady and crying for a few days before she can let go slowly? Not a few days, at least a day.

He saw her crying, but he didn't hear her crying.

When a loved one dies, at least you have to cry out to release the sadness in your heart, right?

Especially a little girl.

"People are dead, what's the use of leaving their bodies empty." Caiyun sighed. Childe said that she had memorized it. It's time to put it down. So let's prepare something. ”

What was remembered, what was put down? Mr. Be big and carefully taste the amount in his heart.

"Return to the city today. Everything, keep doing. And to be more detailed. Faster. Caiyun continued to repeat Su Yingxue's words.

"Mr. Zuo, let's prepare something. Don't let her indulge, it's always bad, but it's better to move than to be quietly scary. Caiyun said.

"Yes," said Mr. Zuo, "but it wasn't much better. He glanced worriedly at the door.

With a heavy gaze, he turned his head and gave an order, and someone did it.

Even if it's a cremation, choose a good place. After Mr. Zuo Da booked the place, he asked Caiyun to go in and tell Su Yingxue that he could go.

No crying, no noise, everything was eerily quiet. The sound of birds and insects in the forest makes the surroundings seem quieter.

The carriage stopped in front of the house to transport Mrs. Sue's body. Footsteps sounded, and then the door curtain sounded, and Jiang Yue, Caiyun, and Su Yingxue walked out carrying the wooden board where Mrs. Su's body was placed.

The girl in men's clothes lowered her head and could not see the joy and sorrow.

The plank was put on the car, and the girl sat on it immediately, and Jiang Yue Caiyun stood on both sides of the car.

The horses walked around with their noses blowing, and the reverberation of the cart echoed in the mountains, and they walked out of the small courtyard, followed by Mr. Zuo Da and the retinue of the nursing home behind him.

Just like a real funeral procession, everyone solemnly bowed their heads and walked slowly.