Just in front of the traffic light. An inexplicable yellow light lit up, and the poured yellow light was the gate to Huangquan Road.

Sun Changjuan's mother walked step by step. kept rubbing his crying red eyes. Step by step, he looked back at his daughter for the last time.

Sun Changjuan also couldn't stop crying. Tears are like a river bursting its banks, gushing uncontrollably.

This pair of mother and daughter with different paths.

Finally, in that beam of yellow light. A complete farewell in this life.

Less leaning, Sun Changjuan's mobile phone rang again. It was still his brother who was far away in Henan to call.

Today's daytime. On our way back from Jincheng, Sun Changjuan's brother called her.

But it was Sister Sun who was in a bad mood and hung up the phone directly.

Now, Sun Changjuan finally rang the mobile phone connection button slightly.

Over there on the phone. Poof, snort, and crying again.

"Brother, our mother is gone. Our mom is gone!"

These two brothers and sisters, separated by a small mobile phone, are sad and painful. But it's like that!

Sun Cheong Juan begged me to send him back to the Penang City Funeral Parlour now.

He wanted to see his mother's body. He wanted to put the perfect makeup on his mother's corpse one last time.

It's a pity that the Wrangler sedan that Big Wave gave to the Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant had just let Old Man Su drive away.

Da Lang snapped his fingers when he heard Sun Changjuan's request. Road.

"Don't worry! ”

I saw that Da Lang made a phone call to Zhu Yuanyuan overnight.

It's not been 20 minutes. Zhu Yuanyuan has already sent a driver and drove a dark green classic car. Stopped at the entrance of the Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant.

I got in a car with Da Lang and Sun Changjuan.

It's already past 4 o'clock in the morning. The morning sun is gradually rising.

The car drove all the way to the north mountain of Bincheng City. Climb like Penang City Funeral Parlor.

Sit in the car. From time to time, I have to look out the car window.

The morning sun has always been so beautiful. The light golden yellow color brings hope to people.

However, today's rising sun reveals such an inexplicable desolation.

The big wave sighed next to me.

"Look at the sunset in the morning and the clouds in the twilight. Walk and think, sit and think. ”

I couldn't help but look back. looked at Sun Changjuan sitting in the back seat!

He stood straight, expressionless. The golden sun shone on his face. It was like giving his face a different kind of brilliance.

Sun Changjuan's indifferent face, that heartbroken eyes. It's like a splendid work of art. The name of that artwork is Despair.

Less leaning, the car drove to the door of the funeral home.

Sun Changjuan is always in the funeral home 24 hours a day. He alone has the key to the funeral home.

We open the door. Hurry to the corpse room!

Sun Changjuan couldn't wait to walk next to the car accident corpse that had been parked for a month.

I saw his hands trembling.

Carefully lift the white curtain covering the corpse.

Under the curtain was a face full of silver hair, and the flesh was slightly rotten.

This corpse is really Sun Changjuan's mother.

The body had been parked in the funeral home for a month.

Sun Changjuan was in the corpse room every day, getting along with this corpse day and night.

He would pass by this corpse countless times a day.

However, he was so busy that he never had time. Let's take a look at the corpse with white sleeplessness on.

Sun Changjuan looked at her mother's broken remains, stumbled a few times, and almost fell to the ground.

Big Wave and I hurriedly stepped forward. Use your body to support Sun Changjuan.

Sun Changjuan begged us.

"Can you help me with this? I want to mend my mother's body. Give him the perfect makeup. ”

Big Wave and I nodded.

Da Lang hurriedly trotted all the way to push Sun Changjuan's cart with the makeup case.

I also brought a white coat and a mask. Help Sun Changjuan put on clothes and bring protective equipment.

I saw Sun Changjuan strip his mother's body and clothes on his body.

Sun Changjuan's mother died in a car accident with comminuted fractures in all her limbs. The flesh and skin on his body are also broken!

And because the corpse has been stored for too long. Some of the limbs have decayed, and it is a huge undertaking to repair them completely.

Sun Changjuan was unhurried. Beat two large buckets of water. Wipe your mother's body clean.

Then use tiny steel nails. Reconnect your mother's broken bones together.

Sun Changjuan asked Big Wave to help him get a bucket of wax clay for repairing the corpse!

Sun Changjuan relied on her superb craftsmanship to restore all her mother's corpses little by little.

I have to say that Sun Changjuan really has a pair of skillful hands. In the field of makeup for corpses, I have really never seen a second undertaker more powerful than him.

Today's Sun Changjuan is more than we have seen him in the past. There was a little more tenderness on his face.

When he repaired the corpse, his expression was finally no longer so cold. Now him. Finally more like a flesh-and-blood person.

Less leaning, the corpses are all restored completely.

Sun Chang donated makeup to his mother for the last time in his life.

Bright white foundation, pink and delicate eyeshadow. The faint flesh-pink blush, and even the eyebrows are removed one by one with tweezers. Trimmed to a full willow eyebrow shape.

Sun Changjuan brushed her mother's eyelashes and applied pale lip gloss.

The corpse lay peacefully on the morgue, like a lovingly asleep old man.

It's so graceful and luxurious, lifelike.

Sun Changjuan also used a black hair filler to smear her mother's gray hair one by one into pure black. and used his own skillful hands to make a noble hair style for his mother.

Sun Changjuan put on makeup for her mother. On the one hand, it was as if talking to himself.

"All my life. I only painted my mother this time.

The last time was when I got married. My mother begged me to paint for him. He came all the way from Henan. I want to be beautiful at my wedding.

At that time, I said that it was unlucky for the undertaker to put makeup on the living.

But my mother said it didn't matter. His daughter's craftsmanship is good. He wanted me to help him draw.

In the end, I still didn't say yes. I helped him find a random makeup artist.

As a result, the mother was always dissatisfied with the makeup that day. Say it over and over again. It's far worse than my daughter's craft.

Mom, today I finally fulfilled your wish.

My daughter helped you with your makeup.

I don't know if you will be satisfied. Today's daughter's well-designed makeup ...... for you. ”

Big waves ran to the front desk of the funeral home. Bought a set of the most expensive and highest-end inside. The most fashionable shroud.

Sun Changjuan's mother was in a car accident. Heavy bleeding from all limbs and abdomen. The blood was stuck to the clothes on his body.

When we took off our clothes just now, the clothes on Sun Changjuan's body were already bad, and we took off the clothes when we took the scissors and cut the clothes little by little.

Da Lang's eye was good, and he bought a modified version of the cheongsam in bright red.

This cheongsam is still covered with cotton, and the material is very thick. Very warm.

Da Lang and Sun Changjuan put this shroud on their grandmother's corpse together.

and with the exquisite makeup that Sun Changjuan painted for her mother.

At this time, my grandmother was as noble as a wealthy lady! That emaciated old man was a world of difference.

Wait until 10 o'clock in the daylight today. As soon as the funeral home opens, Sun Changjuan's mother will be cremated.

Big Wave and I don't want to see this miserable scene again. I had to say goodbye to Sun Changjuan in advance, and the two of us left the funeral home first.

I went home alone. The sad mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

I don't know why. Sun Changjuan's calm, even a little cruel face always appears in front of my eyes.

How could this woman's fate be so miserable, her son was lying on the hospital bed, and his life was not long in coming. Mother, one step ahead of him.

The most painful thing in the world. There is nothing more than the death of a loved one.

And Sun Changjuan's relatives, his ex-husband. His mother. Already left him one by one. and his five-year-old son, who suffers from leukemia. It is estimated that there is not much time left.

......

In the past few days, the Huangquan Dumpling Restaurant has been peaceful.

Gong stayed at the Huangquan dumpling restaurant to work the night shift. This Gong Liu, although he likes to run trains with his mouth full. But the personality is very hearty.