She amazed the world after the divorce

Gu Beixian, the housekeeper and the person in charge began to arrange the old man's funeral arrangements.

The old man probably expected that the end of the day was coming. Last night, he asked the male servant to help him bathe and cleanse himself in advance. He also changed into a shroud, a navy blue silk satin shroud, embroidered with auspicious patterns such as dragons and cranes.

The bodyguards carried the coffin over.

The longevity coffin was extremely heavy and made of precious nan wood. Gu Aoting had someone specially build it. It took eight strong bodyguards to lift it.

After the departure ceremony was completed, Gu Beixian and Qin Ye carefully carried the old man's body into the longevity coffin and let him lie down.

It does not close the coffin lid.

Subconsciously, I always felt that the old man was just asleep.

Not dead.

Qin Ye looked at the old man's peaceful face, his eyes were red as he rarely shed tears.

A man as hard as the wilderness, tears fell silently.

Gu Beixian handed him a handkerchief and said, "Wipe it."

Qin Ye took it and wiped the corners of his eyes, saying: "I always spend holidays with my adoptive father. Over the years, I have spent too little time with the old man."

Normally I don't think it's a big deal. After all, the old man has too many virtuous sons and filial grandchildren, but Qin Mogeng only has two families: him and Shen Yuan.

I haven't grown up around the old man since I was a child, and I don't have any feelings for him.

But the old man really passed away, and Qin Zhiyi felt regret and guilt again.

Gu Beixian patted his back and said, "It's okay. Grandpa understands that it's difficult to have both ends of the world in life."

Light the everlasting lamp.

Gu Beixian and Qin Ye will keep vigil tonight.

The two of them knelt in front of the coffin and burned paper for the old man.

The mourning hall was silent, but no one was afraid.

It always felt like the old man's soul was in the mourning hall, watching them gently and lovingly.

At midnight.

Leaving Qin Ye and the bodyguards on guard to keep watch, Gu Beixian got up and went to the old lady's bedroom.

Usually, there were two people lying on the big bed, the old lady and the old man. Gu Beixian didn't feel lonely.

Now there is only the old lady left, lying alone on such a wide bed. The room has a sad and lonely smell, and even the air seems to have turned into a gray color.

He quietly walked to the bed and sat down, gently tucking the old lady into bed.

I wanted to hug the old lady, but I was afraid of waking her up, so I sat silently and stayed with her.

I used to think grandma was cute, but now she feels pitiful.

Her lifelong lover passed away, leaving her alone.

He couldn't imagine how sad he would be if Suhua passed away before him in the future.

If he left Su Hua first and left Su Hua alone in the world, how lonely would she be?

While I was deep in thought, I heard the muffled voice of the old lady, "You brat, why did you sneak into my house?"

Let's just say, how could she sleep after such a big deal?

Gu Beixian said: "I'll accompany you."

"I'm fine." In the darkness, the old lady stared at the ceiling with her empty eyes. "The old man is just leaving me temporarily. Sooner or later we will meet in heaven. You and Aye go to bed. The old man never likes to trouble people. Now he is dead. I don’t want to bother anyone, so I don’t have to stay up all night to keep vigil.”

"It's appropriate to keep a vigil. There are many of us, so we can take turns to keep watch. It won't be a problem."

"Then you go out, you are sitting here and disturbing my sleep. I am such a strong person, a strong woman, who has lived for more than a hundred years and thinks very liberally. Nothing will happen to me, don't worry."

Gu Beixian didn't know whether to laugh or be sad.

The stubborn little old lady has to be strong all her life.

Gu Beixian was kicked out of the bedroom by her.

The old lady closed her eyes and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

When I woke up early in the morning, I opened my eyes and saw a quilt spread on the floor in front of the bed. Protruding from the quilt was a furry gray head with thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a Chinese-character face.

It's her son Gu Aoting.

New white hair has grown out of her dyed black hair, and her face is no longer rosy.

Overnight, he aged a lot.

The old lady sighed, pushed herself up and sat up, kicking Gu Aoting's quilt with her feet, "Old boy, are you being pretentious again? Your old mother is very strong, you don't need to look at her. You are not even old. I’m young, so I’ll sleep on the floor. If anything goes wrong, your dad will definitely blame me when I get down.”

Gu Aoting didn't open his eyes, tears welling up again.

He has no father.

So lonely and helpless.

From now on, if you call me dad, no one will answer.

His father is not only his father, but also his supporter, his mentor, and his guiding light in life.

Also afraid that his father would really hate him and come to take him away, Gu Aoting raised his hands to wipe away his tears, not daring to cry any more.

After the memorial service was held.

It's time for the old man's ashes to be buried.

The hearse and motorcade drove to the Gu family's ancestral grave.

It's autumn, the weather is overcast, neither hot nor cold.

The old lady got out of the car, looked up at the sky, and said, "The old man is very good at choosing the right time. He is afraid that his children and grandchildren will be too hot or cold, so he chooses to go in autumn."

I can't accept this.

Everyone supported her and walked slowly towards the Gu family's ancestral grave.

Eight tall pallbearers carried the old man's nanmu coffin and walked forward with a pause.

Come to the cemetery.

The grave pit had been dug in advance.

The coffin is carefully placed in the grave according to burial regulations.

The person in charge directed everyone to kneel down and worship.

Gu Aoting pays special attention to this, because thanks to the blessings of his ancestors for many years, the company has developed steadily without any major ups and downs.

After the old man's ashes were buried, paper sacrifices began, chickens, fish, meat and eggs were placed, paper sedans, gold ingots, paper figures, paper horses, etc. were burned.

got windy.

The autumn wind is strong.

It kept spinning in front of the old man's grave, and the swirling wind blew up the paper ashes, but it didn't mess it up, nor was it eye-catching.

The old lady was leaning on a cane with a dragon head, staring at the old man's photo on the tombstone, and asked slowly: "Old man, are you still worried about anything?"

The wind swirled more violently.

The old lady paused for a while and then said: "Don't worry, old man. After I leave, I will be buried in the same grave with you."

Also strange.

As soon as the old lady said these words, the swirling wind stopped instantly.

There was no wind for ten miles around the cemetery, and all the paper ashes and remaining pieces of paper became still.

The old lady had tears in her eyes but a smile on her face, "The old man is spiritual and can hear me."

Gu Aoting and his sister Gu Fengjiao started to cry again.

Especially Gu Fengjiao cried until she died.

When the old man was alive, she came rarely, and only after he died did he regret it.

Her children and grandchildren came to help her up.

After a long time, everyone slowly left the cemetery and got into the car.

The car started slowly.

A drizzle fell from the sky.

The old lady looked out the window, the corners of her lips raised, "The old man is so worry-free. He will not cause trouble to others in his life, even after he dies. He is afraid that his children and grandchildren will get their clothes wet and their shoes dirty, so he will cry when we leave."

Gu Beixian reached out and held her hand, "Grandma, would you like to move in with us?"

The old lady shook her head, her eyes empty, "No, staying in the old house, with the old man's things everywhere, makes me feel like he is still with me."

After the mighty motorcade left.

A thin and slender figure, holding a handsome boy in his arms, stepped into the Gu family cemetery.