Master Lu, Come On

The next morning, Tang got up early in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was no one around him.

The hotel has its own gym. Lu zhanlei can't move to run. She sits on the bed and wonders why someone's energy is so good?

After Lu Zhan came back, she had already packed up. They went downstairs to have breakfast together. After they came out, Xiaobai had just arrived.

"Good morning, Auntie!"

Seeing Lu Zhan, Xiaobai's face still doesn't get up. He didn't have dinner last night. Why did he get up in the morning and gain a catty more weight?

This is not in line with common sense, it must be a problem!

Starting from Rongcheng, Shan Wei has been very quiet. Tang Luo looks worried, but she behaves normally. There is nothing wrong with her, so she is relieved.

It's not far from the hotel in the outskirts of the safekeeping area. Most of the things we have to do are quite solemn. A few people didn't speak. The radio in the car is showing a talk show. The noise is strange.

Xiaobai sat upright and turned off the switch. The car was quiet for a moment.

An hour later, I finally saw the gate of the watchhouse.

All the people here believe in Christianity. The place they are used to seeing is also a church. There is only one priest in it.

He was cleaning when they went in.

Stepping into the hometown again, a lot of memories suddenly gush out. Tang Luo follows Shan Wei with a solemn expression.

She deposited the urn here, but after storing it, she never came here again. In recent years, Xiaobai has been helping to manage it and has come to worship every year.

The big reason why she didn't go was that she felt depressed every time she stepped here.

The old lady's deathbed appearance is always in her deep memory, and will not be easily remembered, but once touched, it will become lingering.

Xiaobai stayed in the car, only three of them. See a few people come in, the priest stopped action, "you are good."

"Hello," Tang Luo said, "we are here to pick up my grandmother. Her name is Shan Xiuli!"

"Miss Shan? Please follow me

There is a special place in the church to keep the casket.

Every year, many people are homeless, and the ashes are temporarily kept in the church. After enough years, the priest will take people to bury the ashes in the ground after the ceremony, or according to the situation of the dead, they will be scattered into rivers, lakes, seas or mountains.

Although Tang luoren doesn't come, he will pay a fee every year. Shan Xiuli's urn has been well preserved.

Before taking out the urn, the priest sang a poem, then held out the urn, "this is Ms. Shan, she gave it to you!"

"Thank you

Shan Wei came forward to take over the box, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and his face was quiet.

"Mom..."

Tang Luo is sad to see that he can only support Shan Wei, but he can't do anything for her.

"You go first. I want to be alone with your grandmother for a while..."

Shan Wei holds the urn and his heart is like a needle.

"Ma..."

"Fall!"

Lu Zhan drags down Tang Luo, "Mom, let's go out and wait for you!"

There was also a meadow outside the church. Although the weather was not good, the grass was yellow and looked bleak. The sun hung high, the wind swept the skin, but it was cool.

Lu Zhan holds Tang Luo's hand and listens

She said, "... But this is the first time that my mother and grandma met. When grandma left, my mother was still in Switzerland, and I didn't see her at the last time. In fact, I still blame my father for why he can't let my mother and grandma live together, so I can take care of them."

"Until now, I understand that if grandma and my mother lived together at that time, grandma would be uneasy when she left. I'm afraid she would never be able to close her eyes peacefully."

"When my mother was in a muddle, she didn't see the scene of grandma's leaving, so as not to make her sad. It's also very good!"

"And you?"

Lu Zhan looked at her and asked in a soft voice, "you're worried that your mother will be sad when she sees grandma's death. What about you?"

This guy, thinking of everyone, only neglecting himself.

She should have been only 20 years old at that time. At such a young age, she had to go through life and death. How desperate should she be when old lady Shan left?

"Me?"

Tang Luo smiles, "fortunately it's me, so grandma can be at ease!"

She smiles lightly, as if nothing is in her heart. Lu Zhan rubs her hair with his hand, and his heart is very distressed.

Inside the temple, Shan Wei sits on a chair holding a casket of ashes. The top of the temple is painted with the pattern of an angel. There is a big cross hanging inside. Light comes in from the glass behind, and the mottled colors fall to the ground.

The priest took a look at her and walked out in silence.

She sat quietly, expressionless and speechless, just like that, looking at the front, her sight on the cross had no focus.

Tang Luo and Lu Zhan wandered outside for a long time, but no one came out. She was a little worried, "ah Zhan, why don't you go back to the car first and I'll see my mother!"

This kind of time, Shan Wei must be very sad, he is a man in the past, really not suitable, "well, I'll go to the car and wait for you, call me if you have something."

"Good!"

Tang Luo goes in again in a hurry. The priest tells her that Shan Wei is in the temple. She goes all the way to the door and sees Shan Wei sitting in it.

Her back to the door, no action, just looking at the front, figure depression, looking very lonely.

Tang had a sour nose and nearly shed tears.

She walked over slowly and sat down in the chair beside her without disturbing her.

Someone sat down beside her. Shan Wei came back to herself. She turned her head and looked at it. The smile from the corner of her eyes and eyebrows became bleak, "falling..."

"I'm here, Ma!"

"If I do something wrong, will your grandmother forgive me?"

Tang Luo felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it. He nodded and said, "what grandma loves most is you. No matter what you do, she will forgive you!"

"But I can't forgive myself..."

She murmured to read a sentence, the voice is too small, Tang Luo didn't hear clearly, "Mom, what do you say?"

"Nothing..."

Shan Wei looked at the front, the line of sight slightly empty, "your grandmother, she, this life, have been very bitter! I'd rather she didn't take in my daughter! "

"Ma!"

Tang's throat was sour. "When grandma left, she asked me to take good care of you. She was most worried about you. She adopted you and never regretted it!"

(end of this chapter)