Aspire For Love Wistfully

The director's action is very strong. Within half an hour, someone from the funeral home asked her about the old man. The car was at the back door of the hospital, and the old man was carried by the funeral home.

Jiang Yao is not in the mood to drive. She sits in the back of the director's car and looks at the cloudy day outside the window. She is in a daze.

She put her hand in her bag, holding the two pieces of paper that the policewoman gave her. She saw the contents of the letter, which was a love letter written to the old man by her grandfather when he was young.

Every word inside reveals their feelings. No wonder they cry like that when they give it to her. But it's really moving. It's not a lie.

One of the clips she will remember clearly is the time when the old man was fighting. He thought he could never come back, so he wrote a farewell letter to tell the old man not to wait.

Later, the old man gave up his family to carry his luggage and went to find him on the road. Huang Tian didn't let go of the man she wanted. She found the man she thought about day and night.

They met at the bottom of the bridge, where there was no bridge and road, just a river and a rickety wooden bridge.

Now we can't see any trace. After all, more than ten years have passed.

At that time, it was said that the reason why they came here to settle down was that it was the place where they would live their whole life regardless of their family's opposition, and it was also the place where their grandfather died.

If Jiang Yao had guessed correctly, the old man would have thought of the place where he once met after burning the paper. As a result, he fell into the water without paying attention to it. There was no one passing by here, so no one found it. In addition, the river was running fast and people were old.

Jiang Yao had nothing to say all the way. When she arrived at the funeral, she watched the makeup artist make up for the old man. The one who makes up for the old man is a young girl. When she makes up for the corpse, no one will stand beside her.

Now there is a girl standing by her side. It's strange to see her smearing the corpse. I don't know how to describe it.

In the past, no matter how close people were, they didn't come back to look at the old man's body and then make up for her. But this beautiful girl in front of her is almost different. If normal people see such a body, they can't help but want to stay away from him.

She is really strange. Is it true that all beautiful girls are like this?

"It doesn't matter. You can continue to melt. I won't disturb you."

Jiang Yao also saw that she was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't want to leave, and he wanted to stand beside her and see her beautiful.

Maybe I can see the beautiful appearance in my grandfather's love letter.

"All right."

The makeup artist took a deep breath and thought to continue to make up. She soon entered the working state. Jiang Yao tried not to make any noise and just watched her make up on the old man's face.

After working hard for half an hour, the makeup artist was relieved and ready to pack up and go. Jiang Yao quietly looked at the old man who had finished making up. She could see from her outline.

The old man was a beauty when he was young.

It's just that her body has been blistered, so her whole body is swollen. It's not very serious. It's just a little fuller than before. It's full of blisters.

"Is Yao Yao ready?"

When the director came in, she saw Jiang Yao staring at the old man's body in a daze. She took a look and said, "Yao Yao, it's time for us to send the old man to the crematorium."

"Uncle Fu, do you think grandfather will see such a beautiful old woman?"

Jiang Yao did not answer him directly, but said to himself what the director could not understand, which made him very confused.

"Maybe, but Yao Yao, we really need to send the old man away."

"Good."

Jiang Yao put the white cloth over the old man's carefully made-up. Then she stepped back and asked the people in their funeral parlor to push the old man in. Just as they were about to leave Jiang Yao's sight, she suddenly called out.

"Wait a minute."

The director thought it was Jiang Yao who was reluctant to give up. He was thinking about how to persuade her. He saw her put her hand into her bag, took out something and went to the direction of Jiang Yao.

She lifted the old man's white cap, broke off her hands and stuffed the folded paper into her hands. And whispered to her: "Granny, this back to you, we must get together with grandfather."

With that, he fell into tears, which just fell on the back of the old man's hand and fell on the white cloth, leaving a watermark. She couldn't help it any more. She covered her mouth and went in with her own hands.

I don't know how long it took. Jiang Yao sat on the bench outside, waiting for the old man's ashes. She sat listlessly, staring at her hand.

Before long, the director came up to Jiang Yao with a box and said, "where should the old man's ashes be put and given to her family?"

Jiang Yao shook her head and took the box. She said, "I'll take the old woman home."

For the sake of Jiang Yao's safety all the way, the director followed her to avoid any accident. It was like driving. I'm afraid it's impossible for her to look like this.

Jiang Yao takes him to an open space. Not far away is the house where the old man lived. Jiang Yao accurately finds a place to dig away the grass, and a small bag of earth appears in front of them.

The old man brought her here yesterday and introduced himself to his old man. She helplessly raised the corner of her mouth and put the box on the ground.

The director knew what was going on. He did not speak. He followed Chiang Yao to find a shovel. He dug a hole beside the old man's cemetery. Chiang Yao personally put the ashes box inside, and then covered the earth.

After the incident, Jiang Yao was sent downstairs to her home. Jiang Yao went upstairs in a daze. Later, she didn't know how she lay in bed. When she woke up, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

It was dark outside, and Shen Yanyan was sitting beside her, playing with her mobile phone. four

Maybe she heard something and looked up.

"You're awake. What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yao rubbed her head, and in her mind, she could only remember that she got on the elevator, then walked to the door, and then she had no memory.

"How did I get in?"

Shen Yanyan gave her a white look and said, "who knows, I just sat in the living room eating when I heard something moving at the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw her lying there with a fever."

She curled her lips and complained: "you should lose weight, Yao Yao. Do you know how heavy you are? How much effort did it take me to drag you in."

Jiang Yao closed her eyes, her head was still a little dizzy, not very comfortable.