A tearful farewell ended in mourning, and after waiting for a long time, the staff came out with the urn, Yang Xiaoling took it tremblingly, and Ye Zilin immediately covered the urn with a red cloth.

"Thank you for coming to see Mu Mu off for the last time, so that he didn't go alone." Yang Xiaoling bowed.

"Uncle and aunt, go back first, Sister Fang, you go back too, Brother Jizhou and I will take Mumu home."

"Okay, be careful on the road, and report your safety when you go home." Ye Zilin explained.

Everyone was separated in the crematorium, and after the painting accompanied Yang Xiaoling to the car, Liu Chuang came in a car, and brought Nian Youyu and Liang Yin and three children.

Nian Hua opened the car door and got out of the car to take the steel bullet, and saw that he was still sleeping with his eyes closed: "Sister, why are you here?" ”

"We've thought about accompanying you home, so we should escort Mumu to the car." Liang Yin replied.

"Yes, besides, the child can't do without you, so let's just go back together, and I can also help with it." More than a year followed.

"Well, I'll talk about it beforehand." The New Year's painting nodded and then turned to Liu Chuang: "Thank you for your hard work, you want to run with us." ”

"See you, huh?"

"Let's go."

The two cars drove in the direction of Sanxin Village one after the other, and every time they crossed a bridge, they lit a small whip and scattered some paper money.

The group arrived at the intersection of Sanxin Village at noon and went straight to Yang Xiaoling's house in another village, and the two cars were steadily parked in the huge open space in front of Yang Xiaoling's house.

At the door, Yang Dayun and Liang Shangfen were grinding sesame seeds, and when they saw the two cars stopped, they got up curiously.

In the car of the New Year's painting, Yang Xiaoling hugged the urn and said softly: "Mumu, we are home, this is the home of you, your mother and your grandparents." ”

Everyone got out of the car one after another, and Liang Shangfen saw that Liang Jizhou and the New Year painting hadn't had time to say hello, and saw Yang Xiaoling holding an urn and coming down from the back door, and the old couple were dumbfounded.

"Mom and Dad." Yang Xiaoling walked up to the second elder and knelt down with a puff.

Liang Shangfen panicked when she saw this situation, "Girl, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother!" ”

Liang Jizhou invited Yang Dayun aside, and the two communicated softly, Yang Dayun looked at Yang Xiaoling frequently, and then stretched out his elbow and secretly wiped away his tears.

There have been many onlookers in the village one after another, all of whom are craned their necks to watch.

Yang Dayun: "Go home and settle Mumu first, Shang Fen, you go buy some paper money and incense candles, no matter what you leave later." Saying that, he walked in front of Yang Xiaoling and bent down slightly: "Girl, give the box to Dad, Dad is here." ”

Yang Dayun took the urn from his daughter's hand, and the whole person was almost unstable, but when he saw his daughter like that, he straightened his back and walked home, put the urn on the long cabinet in the hall, and after putting it away, he went to the kitchen to get a porcelain spoon, put some sesame oil in it, twisted a thick thread, soaked it in sesame oil, lit it, and lit an everlasting lamp for Mumu.

Then they were about to leave, and before leaving, they said to Yang Xiaoling: "Mumu's cemetery will accompany you to find it tomorrow, and we will help him find the best and best place." Today, you have a good rest, Mu Mu is watching from the sky, if you are tired, he will be more distressed. ”

Yang Xiaoling was silent, just nodded her head all the time, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

"Auntie, Xiaoling just gave birth to a child, and she still has to do a good job in confinement, otherwise it will not be good if she falls ill. You watch her well today, and I'll come over early tomorrow if there's anything going on, and we'll talk about it before it's too late. The New Year's painting walked to Liang Shangfen's side and explained in a low voice.

"Well, I know, don't worry, you guys have been tired for the past two days, go back and rest early, let's talk about something tomorrow, today is the day Mu Mu goes home, let's not say anything."

"Okay, let's go first, and I'll come back tomorrow."