Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 127 Extra Flowers

Song Yuening looked at her aggressive look and smiled sarcastically.

"Elder? You are considered an elder!"

"Don't think that I don't know how much grievance grandma has suffered around you. Now that grandma is dead, you don't care about her funeral but care about the money. Are you still human?!"

A Lingran aura suddenly erupted from her body, overwhelming the people present and becoming speechless.

It was the uncle who reacted first.

He coughed a few times and acted like an elder.

"Yue Ning, look at what you said, it's a bit too unpleasant to hear. We are a family after all. What you said is hurtful!"

"Besides, who doesn't know that the old woman loved you the most during her lifetime? We can rest assured that her funeral affairs will be left to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest aunt suddenly backed away from him.

"Hurry! I need money!"

The eldest uncle was scolded by her and felt a little uncomfortable, but he still extended his hand to Song Yuening.

"Yue Ning, you see you already have such a large inheritance, what's the point of fighting with us for this money, right? It's really hard for your aunt and I to have a family, so just treat us as a helper! "

As soon as these words came out, the second uncle next to him immediately became unhappy, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Why, you ask me to say that this money should be given to us?"

Seeing that the two groups of people seemed to be quarreling again, Song Yuening clenched her hands tightly at her sides.

She turned around and entered the room, took out the drawer inside the drawer, and then returned to the entrance.

"If you want money, I'll give it to you. But this is the only amount left by grandma. You two can divide it among yourself!"

"But I'll say it first. From now on, grandma and I have nothing to do with you. If you come to disturb me again, don't blame me for calling the police!"

After that, she threw the bankbook in her hand straight out of the door.

Following her actions, the eldest uncle and the second uncle almost rushed out of the door.

"Don't rob it! This money is mine. If any of you dare to rob it, I will never stop with you!"

"Fart! You say what's yours is yours? I'm the boss, so all the old woman's money should go to my eldest son. Who do you think you are!"

The eldest aunt and the second aunt have been fighting together for a long time.

None of them noticed that Song Yuening was standing at the door, watching their farce with indifference.

She pulled the door handle and closed it, shutting out all the farce.

After locking the door, Song Yuening leaned against the door and slowly slid down, hugging her knees and burying her face in them.

Grandma, you probably don’t want to be disturbed by these two unfilial sons after your death, right?
I helped you solve them, and you won't have to worry about them anymore from now on.

……

Song Yuening had a sum of money in her hand, which she had originally planned to save for emergency use. Now, she planned to use all the money to arrange for her grandma's funeral arrangements.

After she hurriedly packed up, she rushed to the funeral home.

The staff of the funeral home received Song Yuening according to the procedure and placed a price list in front of her.

"Ms. Song, this is the service quotation of our funeral home. You can take a look."

The staff member sat behind the desk and looked at Song Yuening's somewhat pale face. Although it was common for these family members to feel sad, they still couldn't help but offer words of advice.

"As the saying goes, the dead cannot be resurrected. Ms. Song, it's very good for your grandma to live to this age. We living people must live a good life, so that the dead can feel at ease, don't you think?"

Until she meant well, Song Yuening forced a smile.

"Well, you said so."

She paused and continued. "I want to choose high-end cremation. Please excuse me. I will send you the money. Besides... I hope that everything you give my grandma is the best, okay?"

The staff looked at her in surprise, but nodded anyway.

"Okay Ms. Song, I understand."

"Let's prepare first. The cremation time is set at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. At eight o'clock, you can come and see your grandma's body for the last time."

Song Yuening nodded with difficulty. When she stood up, she staggered slightly and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, the staff quickly helped her out and prevented her from falling.

"Ms. Song, are you okay?"

Song Yuening waved her hand and politely thanked her.

"It's okay, thank you."

The next day, seven o'clock.

Song Yuening stood in front of the mirror and tied up her long hair with a white hairpin.

She wore casual clothes and jeans, simple and plain, and she didn't look much different from usual.

But there was a faint sadness in those eyes.

The time jumped to 07:30. Song Yuening walked into the door of the funeral home and followed the staff to say goodbye to the body for the last time.

The staff stopped at the door.

"Ms. Song, your grandma is lying inside. I won't go in. I'll come find you in an hour."

After saying that, he opened the door and made way for Song Yuening to enter.

Song Yuening nodded, thanked her, walked into the room, and closed the door.

The old lady was lying on the middle platform, wearing the same clothes as usual.

Song Yuening knew that outfit. She remembered that the old lady once wore this outfit to go shopping and eat with her.

Now she was lying there, just like what Song Yuening had seen when she got up countless afternoons.

Song Yuening was in a trance for a while, subconsciously thinking that the old lady was just asleep.

She couldn't help but walked over, reaching out to push her. As soon as she got closer, her eyes were attracted to something placed on the old lady's chest.

Her hand stopped in mid-air, and her eyes stared unblinkingly at the longevity flower that was placed on the old lady's chest, with dense green leaves and rich flowers.

Its flowers are in full bloom, and there are dewdrops on the golden petals, which look so awkward when placed on the old lady's chest.

Song Yuening didn't have time to think too much, she almost immediately turned around and opened the door to look into the empty corridor.

Even though she knew it was not appropriate to make loud noises in the funeral home, Song Yuening couldn't help shouting: "Lu Sheng! Where are you?!"

She didn't know much about flowers. The reason why she could tell at a glance that it was a longevity flower was because Lu Sheng had given the old lady a pot of exactly the same flower.

At that time, she saw that the flower was not a variety she often saw in the market, and her curiosity got the best of her, so she pestered Lu Sheng to ask a few more questions.

Lu Sheng just looked at her lovingly, reached out and rubbed her cheek with his thumb, and explained to her carefully.

"This is a longevity flower. It not only looks beautiful, but also has a good meaning. It symbolizes health, longevity, happiness and good luck. I gave it to my grandma. I hope she will be happy and that she can live a long life and spend more time with me. Ning Ning.”

The memories of the past came to mind like scenes from a movie.

Song Yuening circled in the corridor blankly, looking at the closed rooms, the tears she was holding back finally burst out of her eyes.

She murmured in a low voice, as if she was accusing or talking to herself.

"You're still alive, right? You knew grandma was gone, so you came to see her, but you just didn't want to see me..."

(End of this chapter)