Madam is right

Chapter 438 018. Funeral
If there was anything that made Mo Zhichu feel relieved these days, it must be these bastards.

Time flies by so fast.

Mo Zhichu didn't even know how the day of July 23 was going to be, but in a blink of an eye it was July 24, the day of Ji Nianhao's funeral.

For ordinary people, this is just an ordinary day in their lives, and according to the past habits, it will be after this day.

It's just that for some, it's a very different day.

For example, Ji Nianhao's parents, and those members of the Feiyu Battalion who once fought side by side with Ji Nianhao.

Early in the morning, when Mo Zhichu came to the training ground, he clearly felt an indescribable heaviness in the formerly vibrant training ground.

And in the distant western suburbs of Pingjing, Ji's mother woke up crying these days, and fell asleep unconsciously when she was tired from crying.

Compared with the day when Mo Zhichu came to inform Ji's father and Ji mother of the sad news of Ji Nianhao's death, Ji's mother suddenly became haggard and thinner.

At this time, Mother Ji's eyes were red and swollen, and she watched the coffin bearer in white lift her son's coffin.

Death seems to be very close to us, but in fact it is very far away.

Both distant and mysterious.

You never know when you will suddenly stop breathing and heartbeat. After all, there are too many factors that can kill people's lives in this world.

What is death?

For the relatives of the deceased, perhaps in this world, there is no one with such a face, such a name, and such a temperament.

After all, Ji's mother couldn't help crying, and walked out of the gate of Ji's house together with the coffin that was slowly carried away.

According to Mr. Yin Yang's instructions, Ji Nianhao's cemetery is at the foot of Yanghai Mountain.

This point is also in line with Mo Zhichu's intentions.

We have been fighting side by side for so long, even though Ji Nianhao is gone, Mo Zhichu still thinks that every time he goes on a mission, he will come and talk to Ji Nianhao, as if he is taking him with him.

From other people's point of view, it was nothing more than a death in someone else's family, and they were carried out of the city gate by the coffin without even looking at it.

Ji's family doesn't have many relatives, Ji's father and mother originally thought that not many people would come to Ji Nianhao's funeral today.

But when she left the city gate, Mother Ji couldn't help being stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw a hundred people from Feiyu Camp standing neatly in front of them.

They were divided into two rows, standing quietly on both sides of the road outside the city gate, wearing black armor, waiting for the arrival of Ji Nianhao's coffin.

Ji's father and mother stayed in place for a while, not knowing what to do.

Mo Zhichu stepped forward and looked at Mother Ji whose eyes were already red and swollen.

She also felt uncomfortable, her eyes were so sore, she even felt that she might not be able to speak a complete sentence, and she would be overwhelmed by crying.

Mo Zhichu took a few deep breaths before saying to Ji's father and mother, "Uncle Ji, Aunt Ji, let's see off Ji Nianhao."

After speaking, tears could no longer be restrained from welling up in my eyes.

Ji's father and Ji's mother just nodded, looked gratefully at the members of the Feiyu Battalion standing on both sides of the road, and followed the coffin.

The cubs of Feiyu Camp all looked dignified, and quietly followed the funeral procession, escorting Ji Nianhao's coffin all the way to the burial place.

(End of this chapter)