It is said that the mother-in-law tends to like the son-in-law more and more, and there are some like Hong Yan who can watch the daughter-in-law more and more, but not many.

After Hong Yan finished eating, he watched Shen Murong eat.

Pregnant women can eat it, two eggs, a large plate of fried noodles, half a plate of boiled cabbage, and finally a piece of cake.

"Eat it, eat it, yes." Hong Yan said.

"I'm full, so I won't eat."

"I'll bring you all the cakes, so you won't be hungry for a while. You say I'm stupid, you can eat more than before, why didn't I think of it, I'm so stupid."

The driver drove the car, and the three of them came to the cemetery, Shen Yun walked in front, Shen Murong and Hong Yan walked side by side in the back.

"Mom, the air here is really good."

"That is, who doesn't want to be buried in a place where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant?"

"I don't want to, I want to be buried at sea."

"Nonsense, it's safe to be buried in the ground, sea burial or sea burial."

Shen Yun turned his head and said, "Sea burials are environmentally friendly, what about sky burials?"

"How to bury in sky burial? Raise the ashes to the sky?"

"Haha, Mom, you are so funny. Sky burial means letting the corpse be eaten by vultures."

"My God, can't you live in peace after death?"

"Mom, if you think about it this way, it's also a kind of contribution. We eat meat, and vultures eat our meat. Wherever it came from, it will go back."

"No, it's too scary. You can't believe that stuff."

"Okay, I'll bury her at sea and scatter the ashes into the sea."

"Then I can't control it anymore, you have to tell the child in your belly."

"Haha, telling him about death before he was born, will it scare him?"

"Then what else can he do? Can he come out?" Hong Yan said.

Talking while walking, they soon came to the graves of Xiao Wenren and Yu Linger.

Shen Murong pretended to see the tombstone of this joint burial for the first time, and then read aloud: "Xiao Wenren—Mom, why didn't Xiao Wenren die in the same year?"

"Oh, don't mention it. At that time, the body was not found, so it was treated as missing. Later, before Ling'er left, she said that she should not engrave the year of death unless she found someone. If she was not found, she would wait inside."

"Their relationship seems to be good!" Shen Murong sighed.

"It's really good, but so what? Death can't be the same acupuncture point."

As he spoke, Hong Yan walked to the tomb and placed the offerings he had prepared in front of the tomb.

Shen Yun placed two wine glasses in front of the tomb, each filled eighty-tenths full.

"Squad leader, I know you're not here, but I believe you can also receive my kindness."

After Hong Yan arranged the apples, oranges, bananas and snacks, he stood up holding his waist, took the wine glass from Shen Yun, and poured the wine in front of the tombstone together with Shen Yun.

Shen Murong stood behind Shen Yun and Hong Yan and watched them worship. It was a pity that she did not have the identity and reason to worship.

Seeing her parents' tombstone in front of her, but unable to do anything, the feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed Shen Murong instantly.

She simply turned her head and walked in the direction of Ye Qiongyi's tombstone. Anyway, according to the logic, Shen Yun and Hong Yan paid respects to their old friends, and she may or may not be a pregnant woman.

Hong Yan turned his head and saw Shen Murong walking away, so he boldly said what she wanted to say to Yu Linger.

"Ling'er, you've been away for more than 20 years. I didn't take good care of your child. I'm really sorry. When the four of us were pregnant together, we all said that if the husband came out with a boy and a girl, we would make a pair." .”

Hong Yan reached out to touch the tears, and Shen Yun handed her a tissue.

"You and Mr. Huahua happened to be a daughter and a son, so they got married. Later, Qiongyi did marry Su Qin, but good people don't live long. Why doesn't a good person live long?"

Shen Yun patted Hong Yan's shoulder tenderly.

"If Joy is still there, she should have a child by now. She is the one who came to pay respects."

Hong Yan smiled wryly: "I didn't give birth to a child before you, but I gave birth to a grandson before you. Old sister, sister, I'm sorry for you, the monitor has not been able to find—"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up something behind the tombstone and floated to the front of the tombstone.

Shen Yun stepped on that thing, then picked it up, it was a small piece of paper.

He walked to the back of the tombstone curiously, and was stunned.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"You—come here and take a look."

Hong Yan heard something wrong with Shen Yun's voice, so she hurried over to have a look.

There is a pile of ashes behind the tombstone, and it seems that someone burned paper behind the tombstone.

On top of that, next to the ashes are half-dried roses.

Usually people come to worship with white flowers, but this bouquet of dry roses on the ground is red.

Who brings red roses to honor the dead?

Hong Yan approached to look at the bouquet of roses, she grabbed Shen Yun and almost knelt on the ground.

"Old man, this is a real rose. This is not a rose. This is a real rose. Take a look."

Shen Yun burst into tears for a while, "He's not dead, he's not dead——, I said he's not dead, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes—"

Shen Murong in the distance had just walked to Ye Qiongyi's tombstone. The tombstone was very clean, and there was a bunch of half-dried flowers, hyacinths surrounding hydrangeas.

Shen Murong felt a little surprised, who would come to worship Ye Qiongyi?

The Su family?Don't talk about it, the Su family will not come to worship Ye Qiongyi when the sun comes out from the west.

Could it be Hou Yangming?After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.

Given the relationship between Hou Yangming and Ye Qiongyi, it was not surprising that he came to worship Ye Qiongyi.

But why did he buy hyacinths and hydrangeas?He clearly knew that Ye Qiongyi liked the perfume lily.

Didn't Hou Yangming buy it?If it wasn't Hou Yangming, who would it be?
It is true that Shen Murong has some classmates, but basically everyone knows that she likes perfume lilies, and no one will give her hyacinths and hydrangeas.

She raised her head inadvertently, and saw Shen Yun and Hong Yan standing behind the tombstones of Xiao Wenren and Yu Linger in the distance, one crying with her head up, and the other crying with her head down, she felt something was wrong, so she walked away quickly return.

"Dad—mum—what's the matter?"

"Rongrong, come here."

Shen Murong walked over.

Hong Yan pointed to the half-dried roses on the ground, "Do you see how this flower is different from the roses usually sold in flower shops?"

Shen Murong took a closer look, "It's quite fragrant. The roses in the flower shop don't seem to have such a fragrance."

"That's because the flowers sold in the flower shop are not real roses."

Hong Yan wiped away his tears and continued: "Linger likes roses. But flower shops usually sell roses, not real roses. Roses are different from roses. They are ugly and have many thorns, but Linger just likes them. The whole Only the squad leader in City H knows where real roses are sold. This is a rose, look at the flowers, look at the thorns, the squad leader is not dead, he is still alive."

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