On the two black, square tombstones, the name of Yun's grandmother's daughter is written.

Zhou Yun.

Grandma Yun squatted down, touched the tombstone with her rough palm, and smiled.

"Very clean."

The tombstone is very clean, and when you touch it, you can tell that someone often wipes it.

"Well, it's good to sue you."

And all this was done by the previous Wind Groan.

In fact, the original owner is just a child who has grown up pampered, although pampered but the three views are OK, the experience is insufficient, relying on his own mood to do things, relying on his parents, and loving.

After she learned the news of her parents' death, the original owner spent the most money for her parents to organize the funeral for her parents as soon as possible.

The choice of cemetery is also the best location.

At that time, for these two cemeteries, the original owner was cheated a lot of money, but she spent it willingly.

Grandma Yun was already sitting on the ground, taking out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiping the tombstone little by little.

Even if it was clean, she still wanted to do it herself.

Grandma Yun wiped it, and her mouth began to crumble.

"I know you don't know me, our mother and daughter are probably the strangest relatives in this world."

"...... of the year"

"I'm sorry for you, if I were more careful..."

"Feng Yin is a good boy, she has avenged you."

……

After wiping the clouds, she sat on the ground and picked up branches, fallen leaves, and even some dry grass leaves.

She just wanted to do something, and that was the only thing she could do right now.

"If you want to blame me, you will blame me, if you want to hate me, you will hate me, if you are angry, save it first, I will not be long before I go to see you, when the time comes, I will let you beat, let you scold, okay?"

"By the way, and your dad... If you meet him over there, you can admit it if you want to, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to recognize him. ”

"I told your dad that we have a daughter, and he is always happy."

……

Grandma Yun sat on the ground and talked for more than an hour.

The preface does not match the afterword, and what comes to mind is said.

But this kind of chatter is the most swordsman's heart.

"Grandma, let's go, there will be a chance to come later."

Grandma Yun also knew that she finally nagged a few more words, and was helped to stand up by Feng Yin, and her legs and feet were numb.

Feng Yin crouched down and began to massage her.

Grandma Yun touched the top of Feng Yin's head and looked sideways at the photo on the tombstone, she always felt that the photo was smiling at her.

"Are you better?"

"Alright, let's go."

Grandma Yun stood up by herself, watched Feng Yin put the flowers in front of the tombstone, and bowed deeply.

Didn't say a word.

"Let's go, Grandma."

"Okay."

The two of them walked forward step by step, and a gust of wind blew behind them, blowing through the petals.

The petals fluttered, and the sunlight shone through the clouds and shone on the tombstones.

Grandma Yun, who left the cemetery, was not as sad as she imagined, and she was even a little happy.

"What are you?"

"Wind Yin, do you think there are really ghosts? Got a soul? ”

This question....

Looking at Grandma Yun's expectant eyes, Feng Yin said, "Believe, there is." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Grandma Yun was satisfied, looked back at the direction of the cemetery and said, "In the past, although I was frank, I was still a little unwilling when I thought of death. ”

"But now I think, in fact, it's okay, there must be a lot of people waiting for me over there, and we can be regarded as reunited in another sense."

Feng Yin understands, people have faith and sometimes it is very good.

"What about me? I don't have any relatives anymore. ”

Grandma Yun understood the meaning of Feng Yin's words, she took Feng Yin's hand and said, "Don't worry, Grandma has been with you until the end." ”