Yu Ci only met Liu Ke's father the next morning.

He was on crutches, his figure was limping, and under the introduction of Liu Ke's mother, he smiled at Yuci.

The purity and loyalty that comes out of the bones make people feel inexplicably at ease.

And Yu Ci finally understood why Zheng Fan came here with them so carelessly.

The funeral customs here are different from those in Haicheng.

Just after three o'clock in the morning, they had to get ready to go up the mountain.

Liu Ke's father had inconvenient legs and feet, so he walked very slowly.

On the way up the mountain, they also met another group of people who were also holding a funeral.

It's just that unlike them, the group is vigorous, with a long procession from halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and there is even a gong and drum team.

The gongs and drums are noisy, as if they are holding some kind of happy event.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at it, Yu Ci saw her thoughts, and told her directly, "The custom in some places is joy and mourning."

"Then why did Liu Ke ......?"

"Only people over the age of 80 can be considered happy and mourned." Yu Ci continued, "And he is also an old man with both children and daughters."

When he said this, Zheng Fan was suddenly speechless.

Then, she looked at the two old men who walked in front of them.

Although she didn't think there was anything good about such a way of mourning, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the two old men quietly burying Liu Ke's ashes in it.

"Coco, you are here, you can see our house here, just think you are with your parents."

Father Liu, who was silent all the way, finally opened his mouth after burying the urn in it.

His voice was hoarse and dry, and his rough hands kept stroking the tombstone in front of him.

By this time, the sky was already dark, and the gray-white light fell on his body, making his hair seem to turn white again.

Zheng Fan had already cried that day.

But seeing this scene at this time, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes.

She couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned her face away.

After a while of chatter, they were also ready to go down the mountain.

Mother Liu supported Liu's father and walked very slowly.

When Zheng Fan was watching in silence, Yu Ci's voice suddenly said, "How are you going to go back to Haicheng?"

Zheng Fan hesitated, "I want to stay here for two more days."

Her answer surprised Yu Ci a little, and her brows furrowed tightly.

"Liu Ke is no longer there, I want to replace her and spend a few more days with her parents."

After Zheng Fan's words were finished, he suddenly remembered something again, and said to Yu Ci, "Don't worry, I will go back by myself, and nothing will happen."

"How long are you going to stay?" Yu Zi asked.

Zheng Fan looked at him and said, "Actually, you don't need to be like this...... Although you promised Shi Miao to take care of me, I am already an adult, I know what I am doing, and I will take responsibility for my own actions, and you don't need to take care of me like a child."

Yu Zi couldn't answer, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

He only vaguely felt...... Zheng Fan's words just now seemed to be a little wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't say.

After returning to the village, Zheng Fan asked Liu Ke's parents to help contact the people who had motorcycles in the village and sent Yu Ci back to the county seat to take the car.

Yu Ci didn't seem to find an excuse to stay, and in the end, he could only hand a charger to Zheng Fan from his bag.

"Feel free to contact me."