After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

The names of Grandma Yun's daughters are written on the two black, square tombstones.

Zhou Yun.

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

“Very clean.”

The tombstone is very clean, and you can tell by touching it that it has been wiped regularly.

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

And all this was done by Feng Yin before.

In fact, the original owner was just a child who was pampered and grew up. Although he was pampered, he had a good outlook on life. He had little experience in dealing with things and relied on his own mood to do things. He relied on and loved his parents.

After she learned about the death of her parents, the original owner immediately spent the most money to organize the funeral for her parents.

The choice of cemetery is also the best location.

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

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

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

Grandma Yun wiped it and began to mutter.

"I know you don't know me. We are probably the strangest relatives in the world."

"then……"

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

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

……

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

She just wanted to do something, and these were the only things she could do now.

"If you want to blame me, then blame me. If you want to hate me, then hate me. When you are angry, save it for now. I will go to see you soon. Then I will let you beat me and let you scold me, okay?"

"By the way, there's also your dad...if you meet him over there, you can recognize him if you want to, or it doesn't matter if you don't want to."

"I have already told your father. I told him that we have a daughter. She is so beautiful. He is very happy."

……

Grandma Yun sat on the ground and talked for more than an hour. The preface does not match the postscript, just say whatever comes to mind.

But it’s this kind of nagging that hurts people the most.

"Grandma, let's go, there will be another chance in the future."

Grandma Yun also knew it. She nagged a few more words at the end, and was helped by Feng Yin to stand up. Her legs and feet were numb.

Feng Yin squatted down and started massaging her.

Grandma Yun touched 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 feeling better?"

"Okay, let's go."

Grandma Yun stood up and watched Feng Yin place the flowers in front of the tombstone and bow deeply.

Not a word was said.

"Let's go, grandma."

"it is good."

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

As the petals trembled, sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on the tombstone.

Grandma Yun was not as sad as she had imagined when she left the cemetery. She was even a little happy.

"What are you doing?"

"Feng Yin, do you think there are really ghosts? Do they have souls?"

this problem….
Looking into Grandma Yun's expectant eyes, Feng Yin said, "If you believe it, I'll have it."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Satisfied, Grandma Yun looked back in the direction of the cemetery and said, "Although I was magnanimous before, I still felt a little unwilling when I thought about death."

"But now I think it's actually not bad. There must be a lot of people waiting for me over there. We are reunited in another sense."

Feng Yin understood that sometimes it is good for people to have faith.

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

Grandma Yun understood what Feng Yin meant. She took Feng Yin's hand and said, "Don't worry, grandma will be with you until the end."