The day when Commander Qin was in funeral was the busiest.

Jiang Xiu, Yin Fei, Wen Asarin and Qin Ying were busy and tired of greeting guests. The next morning, Jiang Xiu changed into a long black dress, wore mourning clothes, and walked in front of the funeral procession with the portrait of Commander Qin.

From time to time, people wondered, "...Why is the one who sent the spirit a girl? I heard that the old commander only has one grandson."

Jiang Xiu wore Xiao on her head, covering most of her face, but her gender could still be seen from her figure.

Immediately, someone said, "You don't know this, right? This is the eldest lady of the Ding family. She just came back from abroad. She is like the old commander Qin, who is like her grandchildren. Before her death, she specially ordered Miss Ding to send him off for the last journey. It is said that she left a lot of things for Miss Ding!"

"Damn... the Ding family is already amazing. There is actually the Qin family behind this! This eldest lady Ding must be very popular in the Beijing circle now."

"That's not, but you should just take a break. They've been married long ago and their children are three years old."

"Married? Why haven't I heard of the Ding family having a happy event?"

"It's said that the young lady doesn't like the excitement. She married her husband abroad and is very loving."

"That's how..."

...

The crowd was talking, but Jiang Xiu saw that there was only the snow-white road.

The sound of the suona is very sharp and vicissitudes, as if an elderly man sighs gently in the ears of a person.

A gust of wind rolled up a few petals and flew in the air. Behind Jiang Xiu was a solemn and solemn funeral procession. The black coffin was surrounded by white flowers, just like the old commander's magnificent and ups and downs, with stars surrounding the moon.

The tears at the corners of Jiang Xiu's eyes were dried up. She stood aside with red eyes, watching the coffin being dug in advance, and then covered the soil with shovels and shovels, burying the coffin tightly and can no longer be seen.

Jiang Xiu watched the people erect the tombstone and saw the epitaphs engraved on the tombstone and the photos of Old Commander Qin.

His expression was serious, but when Jiang Xiu's eyes fell, he had kind eyebrows and eyes, which was the warmth she had once longed for.

The epitaph of the old commander Qin is a brilliant achievement written by the current president. Only the last sentence was explained by the old commander.

He said, "I dare not forget my worries about the country, but I still have to wait for the closed coffin."

The old commander was a soldier for life, and he was still thinking about this country and the world before his death.

"Little girl, stop crying." Suddenly, a kind and gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Xiu raised his head and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

The old man in front of him looked over 60 years old, but he was still energetic, wearing a meticulous black suit and a solemn face.

Behind him were several bodyguards who were always on guard against the surrounding bodyguards.

Jiang Xiu once met this old man, but he didn't have a deep impression of him.

Meeting Jiang Xiu's somewhat puzzled look, the old man smiled, "You are the little girl from the Ding family, right? I have awarded you an award before, don't you remember me?"

"..." Jiang Xiu took a step back and said, "No, ask your goodbye."

"Don't be so reserved." The president said with a smile. "When I met you four years ago, I liked you very much. You are very talented and will definitely contribute to the medical career. Now, goodbye, you have changed a lot compared to four years ago."

Jiang Xiu said without hesitation, "Maybe it was because he lived abroad for a while."

You looked at the finished grave and sighed, "Don't be too sad, life and death are impermanent. Old Qin will never have any regrets in his life. Although his son is not a talent, his grandson has the ability to support the Qin family. In addition, with you, a small cotton-padded jacket, it can be considered a joy of family."

Jiang Xiu smiled reluctantly, "Yes. Thank you for your comfort."

Your Excellency patted her on the shoulder and turned and left.

Jiang Xiu looked at his back.

This old man and Gu Zheng's description of his father were completely different. He was gentle and kind, but in Gu Zheng's perception, his father was just a cold and had no emotional symbol.

"Okay." Qin Ying waved in front of Jiang Xiu's face, "Come and say goodbye to grandpa."

The funeral is about to end.

Jiang Xiu wiped her tears and said, "Okay."

She and Qin Ying knelt in front of the tombstone together, kowtowed three times to the old commander Qin, and Jiang Xiu said softly, "Grandpa Qin, I hope you will live a good life in the sky."

Qin Ying said lightly, "How old are you? I still believe that people will turn into stars when they die?"

Jiang Xiu said, "Then how do you know that it will not become a star?"

“…”

Jiang Xiu said again, "Grandpa Qin, you must live happier than me."

Qin Ying pursed her lower lip and said, "Rest in peace."

The two kowtowed again before they stood up.

This grand funeral is over after all.

A person dies like a lamp that goes out. A lamp can ignite another lamp, but a person can never come back.

Perhaps it was because of this funeral that Jiang Xiu had a dream that night and dreamed of Lan Jinxi's funeral.

Jiang Xiu did not see Lan Jinxi's body because Mr. Lan was afraid of scaring her, so he left a psychological shadow on her. The most impressive thing about Jiang Xiu was that his mother's blood flowed all over the ground but seemed to be asleep in her arms. The funeral was held later. Perhaps the Lan family was already stretched and everything was in a hurry. Only when the grave was finally settled, Mr. Lan asked Jiang Xiu to kowtow carefully in front of the tomb.

In the dream, she knelt in front of Lan Jinxi's grave and cried and asked Mr. Lan, "Grandpa... Mom went to the sky, why didn't she take Jiang Jiang with me? I want to go to my mother's place..."

But Mr. Lan did not answer this question, but said, "Jiang Jiang, you are going to learn to grow up."

...

Why grow up?

What a price you have to pay to grow up... you are covered in bruises, life is worse than death...

I would rather end my life when I love this world the most than experience all the bad things.

She was trapped in the dream and couldn't struggle. She was covered in cold sweat. She grabbed the sheet with her fingers, feeling extremely painful.

Suddenly, the door creaked and the door was pushed open. The person who came did not turn on the light. Then the bright moonlight outside the window walked to the edge of the bed. He stood by the bed for a while, and finally sat down by the bed when he heard the girl on the bed asking for help.

She said, "...Please save me...take me out..."

He held the girl's wrist and tightly, as if she would suddenly disappear, his voice was very faint, "I'll save you, how do you repay me?"
Chapter completed!