rain on dawn

Chapter 1019 The Wind and Rain Are Coming (3)

Then she reached out her hands, hugged He Tinghan's waist, and buried her face in his chest.

The warm feeling of being hugged made He Tinghan's originally sad mood better at that moment.

He also reached out and hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, hiding his powerlessness at the moment.

In less than an hour, all the procedures were completed, and He Tinghan walked out of the hospital with the urn in his arms.

The road back to the old house was very quiet, He Tinghan was sitting in the passenger seat holding the urn while Ye Muyu was driving.

Just halfway through the journey, Ye Muyu's cell phone rang, and it was a call from the old house.She glanced at He Tinghan, saw that he didn't respond, and connected.

Almost immediately, He Meiting's anxious voice came out, "Mu Yu, is Xiaohan with you? I just received a call, and they said... They said your uncle left! What's going on, When I called your uncle, the phone was turned off, let Xiaohan check it quickly, check it quickly..."

"Grandma, don't worry, Ting Han is with me, we'll be back soon."

"Okay, okay, come back quickly, come back and find out what's going on..."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Muyu's mood suddenly became heavier.

Grandma knew it clearly, but she couldn't believe it and spoke incoherently.

She pursed her lower lip with difficulty, stepped on the accelerator under her feet, and accelerated her speed.

After He Tinghan brought the urn into the old house, the scene was almost as Ye Muyu expected.

The moment He Meiting saw the urn, she sat paralyzed on the sofa, tears streaming from her sunken eye sockets, and muttered, "How could Shilin have advanced gastric cancer, how could... "Then the person passed out.

Although He Mingyan wasn't dizzy, he was still in a bad state.Leaning on crutches, he also fell down on the sofa, with tears glistening in his eyes.He kept his head down and said nothing.

Xiaodoubao probably knew something and cried.While wiping tears, he shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

In the next few days, He Tinghan has been dealing with He Shilin's funeral.The two old people were getting old, and they were so stimulated again, and the white-haired person gave away the black-haired person again, so He Tinghan almost handled these matters alone.

It was a rainy day on the day of the burial, and the light rain fell slightly on the orchids, creating a hazy and slightly sad atmosphere.

After all the guests left, He Tinghan stood in front of the tomb alone.He didn't open an umbrella, and let the drizzle fall on his shoulders and hair.

Xiaodoubao wanted to go over and give him an umbrella, but Ye Muyu stopped him.She glanced at the tall black figure, her eyelashes trembling, and went back first with the little bean bag.

In the old house, the two elders were all dressed in black and sat on the sofa.The already old face had lost a lot of color in just a few days, as if a layer of aging agent had been added.

Ye Muyu didn't say anything, and asked the housekeeper to pour two cups of hot tea.At this time, Xiaodoubao suddenly slipped down from her side and ran up to the two old people, her two little hands clearly covered their pale yellow hands.

Xiaodoubao also had a sad face, and he said to the two old people, "Grandpa, grandpa, grandma and grandma can't be too sad, grandpa doesn't want to see you like this in heaven. From now on, Xiaodoubao will take care of you instead of grandpa!" "

Ye Muyu couldn't help but feel relieved that such a small person said such words.

After the two old men heard this, they couldn't help sighing, picked up the little bean bag and sat between them, rubbing his head.

(End of this chapter)