Shi Sui didn't know how she stood up, only that by the time she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in the corridor of the hospital.

In front of him, I don't know when Lin Chi appeared.

Shi Sui's head tilted slightly, and his eyes looked at Qin Lan who was squatting in front of him.

She couldn't cry, just the pain in her eyes.

Shi Sui seemed to confirm it, and opened his lips slightly.

"My mother, what about people."

Looking at Shi Sui's appearance, how could Qin Lan dare to tell Shi Sui.

She held Shi Sui's hand tightly and stroked the back of the other's hand, trying to calm Ping Sui's emotions with this small movement.

On one side, a doctor in a white coat came over and looked down at Shi Sui.

He looked guilty, "I'm sorry, we've done our best."

Shi Sui felt that the sky had fallen.

It's a kind of uncomfortable feeling that can't be spoken.

She opened her mouth slightly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

It's like losing my voice.

Looking at the appearance of the old age, Lin Chi got up and thanked the doctor.

Then Lin Chi greeted the Qin family brothers and sisters and went to take care of Wang Yulan's funeral.

At this juncture, Lin Chi is like a reliable boyfriend.

Although it was the first time for Lin Chi to deal with this kind of thing, he handled it cleanly.

That night, Shi Sui was dragged to the funeral home.

At the door of the funeral home, Shi Sui did not get out of the car, and her legs had no strength.

In the night, the smoke coming out of the big chimney behind the funeral parlor can still be so obvious.

When I saw the black smoke, my stomach tumbled.

She said in a hoarse voice, "My mother, will you pass by there too?"

Seeing that the age was extremely fragile at this time, Lin Chi patted her on the back and said broadly, "You stay in the car, I will help my aunt deal with the aftermath soon." You may be the most tired person for the funeral later, so it's better to save some strength for now."

Lin Chi had a maturity that was different from his age, and he clasped his hand, "No matter what, I will be by your side and accompany you."

After saying that, a staff member came out of the funeral home.

Lin Chi went to deal with the aftermath.

Shi Sui had seen others lose their loved ones before, and felt that just looking at it, he wanted to hug each other and shed tears together.

But at this time, Shi Sui realized that it was like this. Look at the book

She felt like a dream, she stood in the fog, so unreal.

Looking at the smoking chimney, she still didn't think that her mother would float from that place to heaven.

She seemed to just take a car around for a while, and when she got home, Wang Yulan would still sit in that familiar home, looking at her with a smile.

Wang Yulan will say.

"Years old, Mom has been discharged from the hospital, Mom wants to find a job that she can, and Mom has to be good to you."

"How's your job, are you chasing your dreams?"

"It's a long time."

Years old......

Tears flowed like a tide, until Wang Yulan's figure really appeared in his mind, and he felt his eyes hot at the age of time.

As if he was afraid that he would not see his mother's last face, Shi Sui rushed out of the door and ran to the inside of the funeral home.

But she was still late, and Wang Yulan had already been pushed into that room.

Standing in front of the door that had been soaked in ash all year round, his legs and feet were soft and watery.

She fell to her knees and let the tears fall silently.

The years looked so dim, as if they were dead, and she kept muttering and repeating.

"I don't have a mother anymore, I don't have a mother anymore......

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Wang Yulan's funeral was arranged in a hurry, because there were not many relatives and friends in the city, so the scale was very small.

The next day, Shi Sui knelt in the small house, and Qin Lan sat on one side to accompany her, looking

A funeral with a lot of doors.

"Auntie's big day, is this really it?"

Shi Sui hugged his legs, and said with a wooden look in his eyes, "Well, originally our family, I don't know many people,"

"What about your relatives?"

"When my mother was sick before, they were afraid that we would ask them to borrow money, so they cut us off contact a long time ago. We are broom stars in their eyes, and they will not come to the city for the funeral."

Shi Sui's words were calm, but they made Qin Lan feel distressed to death.

God is really picky about the details, it was already difficult at the time, and it was not easy to get out of the way, and he actually made such a joke with her.

Seeing this, Qin Lan didn't say anything more.

She patted Shi Sui's back and said in a low tone, "Then you sit here for a while, I'll go out and have a look, and say hello."

"Hmm."

It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and most of those who come today are those who have been helped by the past. Because of these people, the embarrassing scene of no one at the funeral was avoided.

Qin Lan walked out of the small house and walked to Qin Song's side, "Aunt Yulan has passed away, hasn't Sister Shi Yuan been contacted yet?"

Hearing this, Qin Song frowned and said, "Hmm. At first, I made a phone call and said that I was out of town, but now I don't answer the phone."

"She's farting!"

Realizing that her voice was too loud, Qin Lan cautiously glanced at Shi Sui, and then turned to look at her brother, "A few days ago, Shi Yuan said that she went to another place, but I saw her when I was shopping the day before yesterday. At that time, when Aunt Yulan was sick, it didn't matter if the two of her family didn't work together, she still sucked the blood of this family, sucked the blood of Shi Sui, I think Shi Yuan is a white-eyed wolf!"

Knowing that his sister was righteous and could understand why she was so angry, Qin Song acquiesced to the meaning of her words.

In the distance, a car driven by a lady stopped, Qin Lan saw it, and patted Qin Song, "You greet the people who come down, our mother is here, I'll go over and have a look."

Mother Qin heard such news last night, and she didn't sleep well all night, and she looked haggard at this time.

Qin Lan trotted in front of her, "Mom."

Unable to say anything else, Qin's mother asked, "How old are you?"

"In a small house."

Hurried to the door of the small house, Qin's mother squatted down and burned a piece of paper for Wang Yulan, and then turned her face to look at Shi Sui.

Poor Shi Sui was sitting on a pile of grass at this time, and his little face was sallow and sallow.

In the end, it was the girl who grew up watching herself, Qin's mother stepped forward and grabbed Shi Sui's hand.

The cold touch made Qin's mother's heart tighten.

If Sister Yulan hadn't left, she would definitely be distressed to death when she saw her childhood.

"That's the time."

Qin Mu spoke softly, "People can't be resurrected after death, you cheer up some." Sister Yulan had the best relationship with me when she was alive, and in the future, you will treat me as a mother, and I will treat you as my own daughter."

Seeing that Shi Sui was sullen and didn't speak, Qin's mother was going to die of discomfort, so she patted the back of Shi Sui's hand.

"No matter what happens to you and Qin Song in the future, I don't care, I know that you are my second daughter."

Hearing Qin's mother's words, Shi Sui's eyes suddenly began to burst into tears.

Seeing this, Qin's mother was worried, she hugged the young man.