Mr.president, you are too gentle

He clearly did not cry, and even his eyes were not red, but he just walked forward with such a solemn and expressionless look, which could make people feel great sadness.

The air he walked through was full of sadness, which filled your heart. Let that person's heart can't help trembling, a little real sadness, hesitated for a while, but still didn't stop it.

Although Fang Tianluo looks very trance, it makes people believe for no reason that he will not do bad things.

Wu Qing's parents, reminded by others, also looked up to see Fang Tianluo. Their eyes were red, but they had accepted their fate like heaven.

Seeing Fang Tian falling, Wu Qing's mother first said, "good boy, you're coming. Come on, give Wu Qing a incense stick."

Speaking of incense, Wu Qing's mother couldn't help but feel a little sad. Then he choked a little, covered his mouth and didn't go too far, so as not to lose his attitude.

Wu Qing's father sighed slightly, took a incense stick from the incense table, handed it to Fang Tianluo and said, "finally, send Wu Qing to my family."

Maybe it's also that tears have dried up in the past few days. When he saw the black-and-white photo on the mourning hall, Fang Tianluo was not sad. Instead, he looked at the smiling brilliant photo in a trance.

It's so ugly. Fang Tianluo said something secretly in his heart. Wu Qing always smiled heartless and heartless, with a little evil spirit, but more childish.

He was still young and his life had just begun, but he had to go through so many things that everything disappeared.

He looked at Wu Qing again. He still looked at himself with a smile. Suddenly, Fang Tianluo felt a lot of comfort. It seems that he can pass on endless power to himself through that photo, so that Fang Tianluo feels relieved now.

Fang Tianluo didn't take the incense in Wu Qing's father's hand. He bowed to Wu Qing's parents seriously. Then he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't come to incense Wu Qing today."

"Well? It doesn't matter. You can look around. We Wu Qing remember you." no one took the incense in his hand, which inevitably made him a little embarrassed. Wu Qing's father hesitated and said to Fang Tianluo in a warm voice.

"I'm here today to raise the spirit for Wu Qing." Fang Tianluo decided that he had made up his mind and clearly said to Wu Qing's parents.

Lift the spirit, that's what the closest people do. Generally, the eldest son does this at the funeral of the elderly. Even for many people who die young, it is also done by their wife or husband.

And people as young as Wu Qing, who are not even married. Generally, no one raises the spirit, which has been the rule in Kyoto for so long.

So when Fang Tianluo talked about lifting the spirit, Wu Qing's parents looked at each other in surprise, obviously surprised. I don't know why Fang Tianluo would say the spirit lifting thing. He just thought he didn't understand the rules.

Wu Qing's father, who was always patient and serious, explained to Fang Tianluo, "good boy, I know you really do good for our Wu Qing. However, only love can do this thing, and no brother can help. Just give him a pillar of incense, which is also regarded as a mourning."