My husband loves me too much
Chapter 232 243. Mrs. Jiang died of illness.
Chapter 232 243. Mrs. Jiang died of illness.
After all, Mrs. Jiang couldn't make it through.
On the day the old man was buried, the sky was gloomy, the wind was bleak, and it was extremely cold.
The Jiang family was a famous family in Jiangcheng, and there were almost no interruptions in the number of people who came to express their condolences from early morning to evening.
Jiang Dongyang had trouble moving, so he went back to rest halfway, and all the younger generations of the Jiang family stayed in the cemetery.
It was getting dark and it was raining lightly.
Mu Hua came with Mu Chengfeng, they were the last wave, almost all the people who came in front had left, only the Jiang family was left.
Jiang Siyu, who was explaining things, saw them first, and went to say hello, "Uncle Mu."
Mu Chengfeng patted Jiang Siyu's shoulder, and said in relief, "The deceased is gone, my condolences."
Jiang Siyu pulled his lips and smiled, "Grandma passed away peacefully and didn't suffer much."
Mu Hua held up an umbrella by herself, put the flowers she brought in front of the old man's tombstone, bent down and bowed.
Jiang Siyu and Mu Chengfeng were still talking, and she stood beside her, looking around for Bo Qijin's figure.
he is.
But there is someone in my arms.
Looking at each other, Bo Qijin was still calm and calm as usual, he handed Jiang Shumo to the driver, "Send Miss home."
"Third brother," Jiang Shumo hugged him tightly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was already hoarse from crying, "I miss grandma, and I'm afraid of being alone, can you accompany me?"
"There are still many things to deal with. You go home first, and I will go back later."
"Then you must come back."
"I try my best."
Only then did Jiang Shumo let go, and she also stayed up for several nights, almost unable to stand still, and barely walked out of the cemetery with the help of two servants.
"Don't go there."
Although Mu Chengfeng's voice was not high-pitched, it was stern, and one of Mu Hua's legs abruptly retracted from mid-air.
"dad……"
"Follow me, don't go anywhere, go back to Mu's house in a while."
"But……"
"The old man just fell to the ground, Hua'er, you are not allowed to mess around," Mu Chengfeng held Mu Hua's wrist, preventing her from passing.
Mu Hua could only look at Bo Qijin from a distance, through the night, the drizzle, and the cold wind.
He gave Jiang Shumo the umbrella. Although he was standing under the eaves, the left side of his body was still drenched in the rain, and he was talking to his elders.
"Uncle Mu," Jiang Siyu turned his gaze to Mu Hua behind Mu Chengfeng, "Can I have a few words with Mu Hua?"
"Of course, Hua'er, Dad is waiting for you in the car."
"...Well," Mu Hua replied sullenly.
Mu Chengfeng walked down the steps and went out from the main entrance of the cemetery, only then did Mu Hua speak, "My condolences."
Jiang Siyu smiled, "I've heard these two words no less than two hundred times in the past few days."
But apart from these two words, Mu Hua didn't know what to say. Mrs. Jiang was already 90 years old, and birth, old age, sickness and death were normal.
"You can come, it is already the greatest comfort to me, needless to say anything else."
Jiang Siyu didn't know that Mu Hua would come to mourn old lady Jiang, but he was just worried about Bo Qijin.
Mu Hua's heart was not here, and when she came to her senses, it was the coolness coming from her wrist.
"The flowers you brought are the most special. I will give you a gift back for grandma."
Jiang Siyu was not overly intimate, keeping his gentlemanly demeanor, he took half a step back, Mu Hua lowered his head and saw an extra jade bracelet on his wrist.
"It's too expensive, I can't take it," Mu Hua wanted to return it to Jiang Siyu, but she was holding the umbrella in her right hand.
"I still have work to do, this thing is too fragile to carry on my body," Jiang Siyu smiled gently, "You should just keep it for me first, and return it to me later."
He had selfish intentions and gave this bracelet to Mu Hua in front of grandma.
(End of this chapter)
After all, Mrs. Jiang couldn't make it through.
On the day the old man was buried, the sky was gloomy, the wind was bleak, and it was extremely cold.
The Jiang family was a famous family in Jiangcheng, and there were almost no interruptions in the number of people who came to express their condolences from early morning to evening.
Jiang Dongyang had trouble moving, so he went back to rest halfway, and all the younger generations of the Jiang family stayed in the cemetery.
It was getting dark and it was raining lightly.
Mu Hua came with Mu Chengfeng, they were the last wave, almost all the people who came in front had left, only the Jiang family was left.
Jiang Siyu, who was explaining things, saw them first, and went to say hello, "Uncle Mu."
Mu Chengfeng patted Jiang Siyu's shoulder, and said in relief, "The deceased is gone, my condolences."
Jiang Siyu pulled his lips and smiled, "Grandma passed away peacefully and didn't suffer much."
Mu Hua held up an umbrella by herself, put the flowers she brought in front of the old man's tombstone, bent down and bowed.
Jiang Siyu and Mu Chengfeng were still talking, and she stood beside her, looking around for Bo Qijin's figure.
he is.
But there is someone in my arms.
Looking at each other, Bo Qijin was still calm and calm as usual, he handed Jiang Shumo to the driver, "Send Miss home."
"Third brother," Jiang Shumo hugged him tightly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was already hoarse from crying, "I miss grandma, and I'm afraid of being alone, can you accompany me?"
"There are still many things to deal with. You go home first, and I will go back later."
"Then you must come back."
"I try my best."
Only then did Jiang Shumo let go, and she also stayed up for several nights, almost unable to stand still, and barely walked out of the cemetery with the help of two servants.
"Don't go there."
Although Mu Chengfeng's voice was not high-pitched, it was stern, and one of Mu Hua's legs abruptly retracted from mid-air.
"dad……"
"Follow me, don't go anywhere, go back to Mu's house in a while."
"But……"
"The old man just fell to the ground, Hua'er, you are not allowed to mess around," Mu Chengfeng held Mu Hua's wrist, preventing her from passing.
Mu Hua could only look at Bo Qijin from a distance, through the night, the drizzle, and the cold wind.
He gave Jiang Shumo the umbrella. Although he was standing under the eaves, the left side of his body was still drenched in the rain, and he was talking to his elders.
"Uncle Mu," Jiang Siyu turned his gaze to Mu Hua behind Mu Chengfeng, "Can I have a few words with Mu Hua?"
"Of course, Hua'er, Dad is waiting for you in the car."
"...Well," Mu Hua replied sullenly.
Mu Chengfeng walked down the steps and went out from the main entrance of the cemetery, only then did Mu Hua speak, "My condolences."
Jiang Siyu smiled, "I've heard these two words no less than two hundred times in the past few days."
But apart from these two words, Mu Hua didn't know what to say. Mrs. Jiang was already 90 years old, and birth, old age, sickness and death were normal.
"You can come, it is already the greatest comfort to me, needless to say anything else."
Jiang Siyu didn't know that Mu Hua would come to mourn old lady Jiang, but he was just worried about Bo Qijin.
Mu Hua's heart was not here, and when she came to her senses, it was the coolness coming from her wrist.
"The flowers you brought are the most special. I will give you a gift back for grandma."
Jiang Siyu was not overly intimate, keeping his gentlemanly demeanor, he took half a step back, Mu Hua lowered his head and saw an extra jade bracelet on his wrist.
"It's too expensive, I can't take it," Mu Hua wanted to return it to Jiang Siyu, but she was holding the umbrella in her right hand.
"I still have work to do, this thing is too fragile to carry on my body," Jiang Siyu smiled gently, "You should just keep it for me first, and return it to me later."
He had selfish intentions and gave this bracelet to Mu Hua in front of grandma.
(End of this chapter)
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