Wu Wenlan's cemetery was bought in a newly renovated cemetery on the outskirts of the city, and the environment here is good, but no matter how good the environment is, it can't be exchanged for the smiling faces of the group of people who are seeing Wu Wenlan off at this moment.

Today's weather is not bad, the sun is not so fierce, and there is a slight breeze.

Cheng Shao and the whole person seem to have aged a lot and lost a lot of weight in the past few days, although they have slowly accepted the fact that Wu Wenlan died, but there is no way to put it down immediately in their hearts.

Cheng Yue also lost a lot of weight, even if he was sad in his heart, after that night, he packed up his love and started Dali Wu Wenlan's funeral, Wu Wenqing was worried about his love, and wanted to cover the funeral, but Cheng Yue refused, he insisted that he should do it himself, so he almost didn't close his eyes for a few days in order to be busy with the funeral.

Mi Jia saw it in her eyes, in addition to being distressed or distressed, she knew Cheng Yue's temper and character too well, and knew that he insisted like this in order to want to fulfill the last filial piety to his mother, although they were mother and son for more than 30 years, but they didn't really live together for long.

The funeral was very simple, only a few relatives and friends were notified, and not many people came.

Aunt Qin also came over with the little guy in her arms, and the little guy was also wearing a small black dress today, with a white string tied around his wrist, and his big eyes were rolling around, he didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't see so many people at once, as if he was curious about everything, and he thought everything was fun.

**Month-old children are particularly active, and sometimes the strength is a bit surprising with a lot of strength. Aunt Qin held the child with one hand like this, and the little guy leaned over and wanted to step forward, but Aunt Qin almost didn't save it, so scared that Aunt Qin was in a cold sweat, but the little guy didn't know that he had made a mistake and looked at Aunt Qin with a funny look and smiled, which was really angry and funny.

"Aunt Qin, let me hug it." Mi Jia stepped forward to take the little guy in Aunt Qin's hand, hugged the child and walked towards Cheng Yue, and whispered to the little guy in her arms, "Hang Hang be good, let's go and send grandma." ”

The little guy seemed to feel the strictness of the atmosphere, and after being held in his arms by Mi Jia, he leaned quietly, his eyes looked straight ahead, although he was still curious, but he didn't move as much as he did just now.

Mi Jia carried him back to Cheng Yue's side, stood in front of Wu Wenlan, and looked at the photo of Wu Wenlan posted on the stone tablet, the photo was personally selected by Cheng Shaohe, it was a photo of Wu Wenlan two years ago, Wu Wenlan was not sick at that time, the whole person looked very good, and she was in good spirits, the smile on her face was not big, but with a gentle and virtuous look, it was the feeling that Mi Jia gave her when she first met Wu Wenlan.

Looking at the photo on it, Mi Jia whispered, "Mom, I took Hanghang to see you." The sad love has not yet been completely pulled back on the day Wu Wenlan jumped off the building, so that when he looked at his eyes, he unconsciously became slightly sour.

Holding back the sadness in his heart, he hugged the little guy and whispered to the little guy, "Hanghang, grandma is here, you take a good look at her." She even remembered that she and herself wanted to wait until Hanghang grew up, and when her body was better, she wanted to take Hanghang out to play, go to some places she wanted to go to and play happily, but unfortunately she didn't wait for Hanghang to grow up, but she left......

The little guy was really as Mi Jia said, looking at the front seriously, and when he saw the photo on the stone tablet, he seemed to recognize it at once, and he was about to walk forward with his hand babbling.

Mi Jia hugged him, and when she saw him so excited, she hurriedly comforted him and said, "Hanghang is well-behaved and obedient, grandma is gone, let's send her off." ”

"Ahhhhh......h "......The little guy was a little stubborn and wanted to move forward, waving his little hands and looking at Wu Wenlan's photo all the time.

The little guy's loss of control made everyone look over here, Wu Wenqing walked over from the side and asked Mi Jia, "What's wrong?" ”

Mija shook her head, "I don't know, just-"

"Nana ......"

Mi Jia didn't have time to finish in a hurry, the whole person was stunned, turned his head to look at the little guy in his arms, the little guy hurriedly went to the front, holding his mouth and crying, and he didn't forget to scream, "Nana, Nana......"

Mi Jia heard it clearly, and the tears that she had been holding back couldn't hold back anymore, and she fell down, holding the child and crying a little uncontrollably.

** month child, before only babbling called babbling baba Ma Ma, and this is the first time he called grandma, although the name is not accurate, but she knows that the Nana in her mouth is actually grandma, because he recognized the person in the photo is the grandmother who loves him the most and takes him out for a walk to sleep.

Cheng Yue and Wu Wenqing beside him also heard it, and everyone heard it, and their eyes were all red.

The little guy didn't understand whether they were blushing or not, and stretched out his hand and shouted to go over to Wu Wenlan's photo.

Cheng Yue reached out with red eyes and took the child in Mi Jia's arms, hugged the child towards Wu Wenlan's tombstone, squatted down to let the little guy stand on the ground, and told him, "Hanghang, call grandma." ”

The little guy seemed to understand, and really shouted at the tombstone, "Nana." The little hand stretched out and gently touched the photo on the stone tablet, and after touching it, he innocently showed a smiling face, and the smiling face was clean and yearning.

Cheng Yue endured not to let the tears fall from her eyes, and silently told Wu Wenlan in her heart that she had brought her grandson over.

Mi Jia, who was standing on the side, hugged Wu Wenlan, and the tears of the two fell more fiercely, and that kind of love was indescribable pain.

Cheng Shaohe also cried, Lu Zhan saw it in his eyes, stepped forward and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

The funeral made most of the people present cry because of the innocence and innocence of the little guy, but they all sighed at the beauty of the child, even if it is such a young child who has no ability to distinguish between right and wrong, he also knows who is good to him, even if the person is gone, a photo can recognize the person.

When the funeral was almost over, Jiang Yawen came over with a large bouquet of flowers, and all the relatives and friends present were relatives and friends who had a close relationship with the family, so they naturally knew that Jiang Yawen was entangled with the real family, and they knew more about Wu Wenlan's death this time, and some people were angry and stood up directly from the crowd to accuse, "What are you still doing here, how can you still have the face to come, isn't this qiē all your fault?!" ”