But the poor people cannot bear even this little bit of care.
When the child was more than one year old, his father-in-law was diagnosed with a terminal illness during a routine physical examination and passed away instantly.
At that time, Bai Xue and her parents-in-law had already separated and lived separately. The old man's mourning hall was located in his old home. After hearing the bad news, Bai Xue rushed to the mourning hall in the large living room, looking at the black flowers on the mourning table and the big square black-rimmed mirror frame, his father-in-law's stern eyes. ,kindly His face, the kindness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, reminded him of all the good deeds his father-in-law had done before his death, but when he came here again, he could no longer hear those kind words, and could not see one of the few people in the world who loved him. Bai Xue was in tears. .
In fact, in the past few days, the saddest thing has been my mother-in-law. She has no one to rely on, no one cares about her warmth and well-being, and no one can even say a single intimate word. She also has to complete the task of her younger son who is not married - to provide for her younger son. Start a family and start a career.
Liu Zhigang and his younger brother also mourned and cried. At the moment of bidding farewell to the body, among hundreds of people, they looked at the lifelike face of their father in the vitreous body , as if he was sleeping sweetly. The fit green military uniform was the pride of his life. , and also the pride of their family.
Bai Xue broke away from Xue Lin and Li Jun's support, walked straight to him, and called out as affectionately as before: "Dad." He said truly as if to a living person: "Dad, please open your eyes and take a look at us. ! Dad, please open your eyes!" The tears flowed down, causing the grieving people present to cry again, and fainted several times. Fortunately, Lijun and Xuelin helped her.
Liu Zhigang's legs were also weak and he could hardly stand. His mother-in-law cried loudly, her heartbreaking tears were silent. Despite this, the old man still rose into the sky with the billowing smoke under the eyes of his relatives. There was a cup of ashes in a delicate box, which was placed in a red building surrounded by green trees and singing kingfishers. It was Huangquan Road. Go to the funeral home, a quiet place where souls gather.
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