The whole entertainment circle thinks I'm confused

"Crackling..."

There have been years of banning fireworks and firecrackers.

However, most of the regulations are implemented in urban areas.In a small town like Huliang, as long as you don't go too far, don't make a big splash, and set off a few small fireworks, people will just turn a blind eye and let you go as a fart!
In this small county on the [-]th line, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the flavor of the new year is still a bit strong.

Early in the morning at six o'clock...the early risers come to enjoy a string of fireworks and firecrackers, trying to live a childhood addiction after the new year.

Xia Yu wasn't woken up by the fireworks. She woke up during the "Aphesia Hatcher" script course, reviewing the old and learning the new.

Did not go out after waking up.

Huliang is a world of ice and snow, and it's New Year's Eve again, and the staff who clear the snow are still busy.

In the past few days, Xia Yu simply did morning exercises at home.

Treadmills, yoga mats, or practicing Baguazhang or classical dance in the living room for an hour, how is it not considered morning exercise?

Isn't the so-called self-discipline and self-control formed by repeated day after day?

Are the sparse fireworks noisy?

It seems that you still feel troubled in the first two years when you first entered the society. After a certain period of time, you don't even know what time it is.

Suddenly, you don't feel noisy anymore, but want to pursue, "Which person released it?"

Then stared at the man in a daze.

Children will find it interesting.

If you are an adult, you will smile subconsciously and comment to yourself, 'That is probably a person who still has a childhood in his arms, right? '

Grandpa Xia Yu left at around four or five in the afternoon on the 21st, and today is exactly the tenth day.

This was the most deserted and clean Spring Festival that Yu's family and Xia Yu's family had in the past few years.

Grandpa Xia Yu has suffered a lot in his life, so he is naturally very popular, but he is the one who left late in their area.He sent away a lot of relatives and friends - when he came to him, there were only a few old men and old ladies left among his friends who were not very agile.

It is different from ten or 20 years ago. Cemetery tombs have replaced burials. There is no old-fashioned "lively" energy of playing and singing weddings and weddings. up.

The old men and old ladies are really "crying for mourning" and sent another one away!
But he also said, "You old Yu is a picky picker. It's Chinese New Year, and all your relatives and friends happen to come back to see you off!"

Xia Yu's grandma passed away more than ten or twelve years ago, and this is the Yu family's funeral for so many years.It happened to be years ago, but fortunately there was no mess.It wasn't too ostentatious, and I couldn't be ostentatious in the first place. Although it was a joyous funeral, and I passed away without illness or disaster, very peacefully, it was not a happy event in the end!
Xia Yu's parents, uncles and aunts hadn't recovered yet, they were too busy talking, too late to be sad.

The more busy ones were Xia Yu, her cousin, and her cousins——these two set up a set of procedures.

The old man and old lady who came to Shangxiang and chattered: "What's wrong with walking at home? It's better than going to the hospital and going around a lot. In the end, the money and people are gone. Let's go to the morgue, right?"

"It's more than 80 and [-], what else do you want to do? Like me, every month and a half is either in the hospital or in bed..."

"For the rest of my life, if I don't suffer, and sleep comfortably, I will be myself and my children's greatest happiness!"

"Don't say that Lao Yu's children and grandchildren are all promising, and they have enjoyed it, so what can't you let go of?"

Hearing these words in a hurry, Xia Yu also said silently: "That's right, isn't it just to be comfortable and not suffer when you get older?"

Communicating with the funeral home, buying a tomb, and burying a one-stop process, in fact, when the money is in place, people will not suffer.

But Xia Yu and his cousin discussed it, and it was better for the two parents to do it themselves.

"I'm busy with things, so I don't have time to think about it."

"Looking back, I realized it and remembered it. If you are tired, you can feel at ease, right?"

Wake vigil, stay up all night, there are a bunch of relatives and friends who come and go back and forth throughout the night.

Early the next morning, dozens of bustling people went to the funeral home together.

From the death to the funeral home, it was really the mourning part. At this time, the parents of the two families finally came to their senses.

Before finally pushing into the cremation room, he was already crying.

Even Xia Yu's grandpa and grandma felt unconcealable sadness, after all, the age is here.

Sadly said: "I can't tell, it will be us in a few months, a few years."

Pushing into the crematorium, queuing up, waiting for about 40 minutes, no one left, only one urn left.

Uncle Xia Yu held it in his hands, and the group went to the cemetery not too far from the funeral home.

There were quite a few people coming and going in the cemetery, and almost all of them were filled with sadness.

In this world, lives are passing away every day, and no one in the cemetery cares whether you are Xia Yu or an international star.

The cemetery chose a big one, which can bury a small family. According to Xia Yu's words: "I bought everything, so it's better to get it all at once."

As children, Yu Heng's brother and sister were in front of the tomb, and Xia Yu and his younger siblings were behind helping to fold and distribute joss paper money...

Bustling all morning.

When Xia Yu's younger siblings sent their relatives and friends to the parking lot and returned to the grave, Yu Heng's brother and sister were already kneeling in front of the grave and weeping bitterly.

Xia Yu is silent, just like the alternative core of the movie "Twilight Series":

"For decades, you will send away one family after another until you are the only one left."

She is very clear, "This is the first family member I send away in my life, but not the last..."

Since the "bridge meeting", Xia Yi has become more sensitive to emotions. The moment she felt Xia Yu's loss of emotion, she had already held her hand. With her big stature and thick shoulders, she slowly held Xia Yu in her arms. in the arms.

Only he knows what Xia Yu is thinking at this moment, and only he knows what Xia Yu will experience.

Xia Yu's eyes were only slightly red, and she was full of emotions, but she was able to burst into tears in an instant during the performance. At this moment, she couldn't even brew a single tear. The switch of the lacrimal gland seemed to be turned off at this moment.

Xia Yu smiled wryly: "Ah! What I remember the most is when you were a child, you were bullied, and you cried in my arms... A little one, crying so hard, you can support me now."

Faced with his younger brother's concern, Xia Yu did not refuse, and patted Xia Yi on the back, "It's very warm..."

Xia Yu leaned on Xia Yi's shoulder, but his eyes were on Yu Heng and his wife, and he said specious words: "Compared to my parents, I can still accompany you for many, many years, 50 years? 60 years? So you have to be good, If you live one more year, you can stay with me for one more year..."

For a long time, Yu Heng and Uncle Xia Yu couldn't cry anymore, and they didn't chatter, just stared at the tombstone in a daze.

Xia Yu and the others just squatted aside and didn't say anything.The two families were in front of the grandfather's tomb, and the cemetery was closed in the afternoon.

Back in the car, on the way, Ms. Yu Heng looked at Xia Yu in a daze and remained silent.

Xia Yu hugged her in his arms, and heard her say after a while: "Yu Bao, mom doesn't have a dad anymore..."

Xia Yu pursed her lips, but couldn't laugh, and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Say: 'Don't cry, you still have us? '

I was also in a daze for a while, rubbing my mother's neck, listening to her sobbing...

The breathing went from panting to slowly and steadily. After two days of exhaustion, I finally couldn't hold it and fell asleep.