"But what's the use? I've finished crying just now, and I've finished talking to my grandmother, and I have to finish her last ride. ”

Hearing this, Rong Li wanted to hug her, but at this time the car had already started, and he could only sit there.

He didn't speak, no matter what he said now, he was pale, and no word could soothe Pei Yao's grief-stricken heart, so he could only stay by her side silently, letting her know that she was not alone.

That's the only thing he can do now.

The car drove quietly all the way to the funeral home, and when he arrived, the curator was standing there, Pei Yao got out of the car and said hello to him, and then walked to the back and carried his grandmother's body down.

She didn't ask anyone to help, and pushed the body to the cold storage alone.

The place where the body was placed was not accessible to non-staff, and Rongli and they could only wait outside, but after more than ten minutes, Pei Yao still didn't come out, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Curator, I want to go in and see Pei Yao."

"According to the regulations, you are not allowed to go in, so I will go, and you will wait for me outside."

After speaking, the curator turned around and walked in, without giving Rong Li time to say a few more words.

At this time, Pei Yao was standing in the cold storage, and her grandmother's body was placed in front of her, and now her grandmother had begun to stiffen a little, and her body had long since lost its previous temperature.

Standing here, Pei Yao suddenly had a feeling in his heart, he seemed to be dreaming, as long as he woke up.

But when her hand touched her grandmother's skin, she came to her senses again.

None of this was a dream, Grandma's body was already cold, and she couldn't warm it up anymore.

She just stood there and looked at her grandmother motionlessly, but her thoughts were drifting away.

Pei Miao remembered that since she can remember, her parents went out to work every day, and she was at home with her grandmother, who would tell her stories behind her back, buy her delicious candy, and give herself the meat in the bowl.

Later, Mom and Dad left, and there were only two of them left in the house, and Grandma was smiling every day.

In order not to resentful them, she said that her parents loved her very much, but they had to leave, and they were also reluctant to do so.

Since then, they have suffered a lot, no, to be precise, my grandmother has suffered a lot.

Grandma has no culture, she can only work several jobs a day to support her, she is watching her grandmother get older and older, her back is more and more bent, but grandma's smile is still the same as before.

Just as warm.

Later, Pei Yao became an undertaker, had a stable salary, bought a house, and thought that they would finally be able to live in peace and stability, but at this time her grandmother was sick.

Her body became weaker and weaker, and she ended up in the hospital.

Originally, Pei Yao felt that she was fully prepared, but when her grandmother's life was extended day by day, she suddenly wondered if her grandmother could accompany her for a little longer.

So when she received the news of her grandmother's departure, she was very difficult to accept.

Even now, she is hard to accept.

She couldn't imagine how the person she was talking to in the morning was suddenly gone, suddenly never seen again, never touched, slowly forgotten, and then all traces of her coming to this world disappeared.

As soon as he thought of this, Pei Yao was a little uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.

She didn't hear any voices from outside, and it wasn't until the curator stood in front of her and called out to her several times that she came back to her senses.

"Pei Yao."

Hearing the curator's voice, she turned her head to look over, "Why did you come in?" It's too cold here. ”

"Rong Li can't rest assured that you, he wants to come in, but it doesn't meet the regulations, so I'll come in for her to take a look."

After speaking, the curator's eyes fell on his grandmother.

"I still remember the first time I met your grandmother, it was the first time you came here to work, and years have passed."

These words reminded Pei Yao that he had just found a job at that time, and his grandmother was so happy that she had to come to see her off, and she happened to meet the curator at the door at that time.

At that time, my grandmother was still healthy.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, but she quickly put it down again.

"Pei Yao, for so many years, I am also your elder, our older generation said that after a person dies, he will become a star in the sky, your grandmother is so good, she must be the brightest star, she will watch you in the sky, so you have to live well, the better you live, the brighter her star will be, because she is happy, she is relieved."

Pei Yao's shoulder was patted by Director Zhao, and his voice came from behind.

"So don't be sad all the time, if you're sad, she'll be sad too."

Pei Yao didn't say anything, but the curator knew she was listening.

"Rongli, they're still waiting for you outside, they're worried about you."

"I know."

Pei Jiao raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to look at the curator.

"Please help me talk to you, I'll stay a little longer and then go out."

"It's too cold in here."

"It's okay, I'll stay a little longer."

"Okay, but you hurry."

After instructing the curator to go out, seeing him come out, Rong Li glanced at the absence of Pei Jiao behind him, and suddenly felt a little anxious.

"Where's my aunt?"

"She asked me to bring you a message, she will come out in a while, don't worry, her mood is okay now, give her a little time."

Hearing these words, Rong Li looked behind him again, and could only stand outside and wait anxiously.

In the cold storage of the funeral home, Pei Yao held her grandmother's stiff hand and muttered in her voice.

"Are you really going to turn into a star and keep looking at me?"