On the way home, the phone kept ringing.Jiang Jing said: "You park the car on the side of the road first, and answer the phone first."

I said: "Parking is not allowed on this section of the road, let's talk about it in the front."

When the phone rang for the fifth time, Jiang Jing couldn't bear it anymore and took the phone from me.She looked at it and said, "Xueyan's, do you want to pick it up?"

I said, "You text her back and say I'll call her back in a few minutes."

Soon the text message came back, and Jiang Jingnian told me: "Shen Ning, Zhou Yatong is gone, can you come back today?" Neighbor Xueyi 468

"Going away?" I turned my head and glanced at Jiang Jing, expressing my doubts.

Jiang Jing nodded: "That's what she said in the text message."

After parking the car in the community, I immediately called back.

"Shen Ning." Zhang Xueyan just yelled and started crying.

I said, "What's going on, tell me well."

Zhang Xueyan said: "Zhou Yatong had a seizure last night, so I sent him to the hospital. After rescue, he was fine. But I didn't expect him to have a seizure again at noon today. He was just pushed out of the operating room, covered with a white cloth. The doctor asked me to make arrangements for the funeral."

I just felt like a bolt from the blue, it happened so suddenly.I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Can you come back today?" Zhang Xueyan urged.

"Don't be too anxious, I'm going to go home now." I couldn't help but panic, mainly because I was too worried about Zhang Xueyan, how could she handle such a thing by herself.

"Well, I'll wait for you at the hospital." Zhang Xueyan said.

I didn't care about what to say, hung up the phone, and turned around to see that Jiang Jing was gone.When I got home, she happened to come out with a small suitcase.

I went up to take it and said, "Sister Jing, I will leave all the company's affairs to you. I will definitely be delayed for several days when I go back this time."

Jiang Jing stroked her long hair and nodded: "Don't worry, just call me if you need anything."

"Okay, I'll go first." I hugged her and walked out quickly with my small suitcase.

I rushed to the small town non-stop, and when I arrived at the hospital, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.The emergency car took about ten hours, and I was tired, sleepy and hungry.But now I can't care about these.

I walked into the hospital, and after questioning, I found Zhang Xueyan on the second floor.When she saw me, she jumped up and cried.After a while of soothing, her mood stabilized.

I took her out of the hospital and bought something to take home.She said that she hadn't eaten all day, and although she felt hungry, she just couldn't eat.

I enlightened her and said, "This matter, since the day he was released from prison, we actually have to be mentally prepared to face today."

Zhang Xueyan nodded and said: "I know, but when he really left, I still felt very sad. I used to think that he was sorry for me, but now I think that I was sorry for him." Aunt Xue 468

I took a sip of water: "Everyone's fate is different, but God is fair."

Zhang Xueyan looked up at me, got up and said, "I'm going to take a shower first, you can eat slowly."

At night, Zhang Xueyan leaned in my arms and almost never fell asleep, sobbing from time to time.I could only stay up late with her, but at five o'clock in the morning, I couldn't bear the heavy eyelids, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Zhang Xueyan woke me up, I felt some pain in my head.The morning sun outside the window is bright, which is a good day.

She said: "Let's go to the hospital early, we have to go to the crematorium today."

I was tired and drove her back to the hospital.When they went to the freezer to take out Zhou Yatong's body, they let me take a look at him. His expression was very peaceful.It was like falling asleep.Thinking about the past in the small courtyard in those years, I can't help feeling sad.

When we arrived at the crematorium, many neighbors, relatives and friends had already gathered in the funeral home and waited.To reassure Zhang Xueyan, I bought Zhou Yatong an urn worth more than 1 yuan.The urn was always held by Zhang Xueyan, and the portrait was held by my so-called nephew.According to the rules of my hometown in Xiaocheng, after a person dies, he must be kept at home for one night.But the small town has become urbanized, and people die in funeral parlors, accompanied by relatives, friends and old friends, and spend their last night on the ground.

The next morning, we sent Zhou Yatong's urn to the cemetery.Watching his burial, Zhang Xueyan couldn't help crying again.I couldn't help but shed a few tears.

Relatives and friends left one after another, and finally the two of us were left there.Zhang Xueyan said to Zhou Yatong's tombstone: "Yatong, you can go all the way. After my father comes out, I will do my filial piety for you. I will follow Shen Ning to leave here, but don't worry, every year in the Qingming New Year, we will I came back to visit your grave. Rest in peace."

I put my arms around Zhang Xueyan's shoulders and said to the tombstone, "Uncle Tong, don't worry. I will definitely take care of Xueyan for you."

We bowed three times and left the cemetery.

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