Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

The last one who came in was a woman who looked like she was in her thirties, but the sadness on her face made people feel that there might be something unusual in the middle of it. The others just pretended to be serious, bowed a few bows in front of Qin Mo, and pretended to comfort them with a few words of comfort.

But this woman was dressed in black and wearing sunglasses. Ding Changsheng had a good eyesight. When the woman bowed and straightened up, he clearly saw a tear mark on her face. Although Ding Changsheng also knew that Qin Zhenbang's wife had been dead for so many years, he couldn't keep his body like a jade, but seeing this, it was the last way to see her off.

"Xiaomo, I didn't expect him to walk so fast. I took care of him when you were not in the capital, but Alas... " Qi dingmo's face is sad, but it's not sad.

Thank you, and thank you for coming to see him off for the last time. Qin Mo's voice is indifferent. He obviously knows that this woman has an affair with his father, but Qin Mo does not seem to be hypocritical to her.

The woman took off her sunglasses and took a look at Ding Changsheng beside Qin Mo and left without looking back. This made Ding Changsheng very strange. At first, she thought that she would choke with Qin Mo, but she didn't know that she was driven away by a word from Qin mo.

Ding Changsheng's eyes extended to the door with the woman, a series of black long skirts, high black sandals, even the feet are black stockings, and this woman looks even taller than Ding Changsheng. This is really Qin Zhenbang's woman, but it looks like everyone's girl. At this age, how can you get involved with an old man like Qin Zhenbang There are some things in the world that can't be explained clearly.

"Why don't you ask who she is?" Qin Mo looked at Ding Changsheng and asked.

I guess she should love your dad. Ding Changsheng said.

"She loves my dad's money.". Qin Mo's words are not sharp, but Ding Changsheng doesn't think so, because if she really plans Qin Zhenbang's money, then the money should have been in hand now, and it's really unnecessary to come here to make a public appearance.

However, in Qin Mo's present state, her father has just died, and he is too lazy to care about these things with her. Besides, for a woman he doesn't know, he doesn't need to see her in the same way.

Although his parents died long ago, Ding Changsheng felt lucky that he did not personally experience the pain of death and death. Although he had handled Gu Qingshan's funeral, he was not his own biological parents after all. So when he saw Qin Zhenbang's body being pushed into the crematorium, his heartbreaking cry still made Ding Changsheng feel very sad.

He and Yan Li hugged Qin Mo tightly, but Qin Mo's strength was frightening at this time. She dragged him and Yan Li for several steps before stopping.

He lived in Qionglou, Guangxia, where he lived. But after he died, he was just a humble nest in such a small box. People can't help but sigh and sigh that things are changeable, and living is the king's way. Only living, what you want to do can you feel that everything else has no meaning.

Originally, Ding Changsheng thought that people like Qin Zhenbang had already bought the cemetery, but to Ding Changsheng's surprise, Qin Mo actually wanted to take the ashes home. Ding Changsheng did not know what to say for a while, so she had to come.

Qin Mo was holding the urn, and Ding Changsheng and Yan Li supported her one by one. The funeral was as simple as this. It showed that people were cold and the world was in a cold state. At this time, Ding Changsheng looked up and saw Qi Santai, who was not far away from the door of the coffee shop. Qi Santai didn't know what Qi San was No matter, but since it is a friend, so nodded.

Yan Li went to drive over, and then three people got on the car together and returned to the courtyard.

There is a house in the backyard of siheyuan, which Ding Changsheng has never been to. When Qin Mo opens the door of the room behind him with a key, Ding Changsheng suddenly realizes that it is a Buddhist hall where the merciful Avalokitesvara is worshipped. There is a cushion on the ground in the middle. It seems that someone worships Buddha here. He has never heard of Qin Mo believing in Buddhism. It seems that Qin Zhenbang often recites Buddhism here Jing.

So Qin Zhenbang's ashes box was placed on the table under the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. At this time, Ding Changsheng noticed that this Bodhisattva seemed very unusual and had a unique shape. Although Mr. Ding did not touch it, there was still some gold plating on the bronze skin. It looked like it had been a long time ago.

Put the urn, Qin Mo knelt on the cushion, said: "you go out first, I want to be quiet for a while.".

Ding Changsheng and Yan Li look at each other, back out, and close the door. As soon as they leave, they hear Qin Mo wailing. Yan Li turns to go back, but is stopped by Ding Changsheng.

"She is uncomfortable, let her be quiet, cry for a while, let go, you wait outside the door, don't disturb her.". Ding Changsheng ordered, as if he had become the master here.

Yan Libai didn't say a word, but he didn't follow him to the front yard. After listening to Ding Changsheng's words, Ding Changsheng went back to the front yard and drank some water. It was already dusk. He remembered that Qi Santai and others came to mourn in the morning. Did he wait until his own point, what could he do?Ding Changsheng took out his mobile phone and looked for it. He really had Qi Santai's mobile phone number. When he was in Jiangdu, he signed Qi Santai's operation book, which made Qi Santai operate smoothly. Qi Santai always kept this in mind.

"Hello, brother Qi, what can I do for you?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"It's nothing, but I don't know you've come to Beijing. Since you're here, let's get together, OK? Can you have time tonight? " Qi three too received a call from Ding Changsheng, very happy to say.

"Tonight? I'm not sure. I don't know if Qin Mo will come to me later. If I don't call you before nine o'clock, I'll forget it tonight. Another day, OK? "

Well, I'll wait for you tonight. Qi Santai said.

Qin Mo spent about an hour alone in the Buddhist temple before returning to the front yard with Yan Li. At this time, Ding Changsheng made several dishes with only a few vegetables in the refrigerator. Although it was not much, it was very plain. He also cooked some millet porridge, hoping that Qin Mo could eat some. From last night till now, she had not entered the water. Ding Changsheng was worried that she could not make it.

Come and eat. I've been hungry all day. Ding Changsheng said.

Qin Mo and Yan Li sat at the table together, but Qin Mo did not pick up the chopsticks. He just sat up and went to the bedroom: "you eat, I'm not hungry, I'm tired, I want to rest.". Finish saying to close the door, Yan Li and Ding Changsheng look at each other, who have no appetite.

"You can eat yourself. I'll go out for a while. Maybe I won't come back. You can take care of your home, close the door and call me if you have any problems.". Ding Changsheng took out a business card from his bag, wrote his own phone number and handed it to Yan Li.

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