"What's the trouble?" Jiang Liu rarely blamed him in such a tone.
This time, I was really angry.
She herself is like this, and she still reluctantly wants to go out. Isn't this embarrassing herself
Hua Sheng raised his head and saw that the person holding him was Jiang Liu.
"I'm going to burn incense for grandma."
"Okay, I'll carry you."
Before Hua Sheng could speak, Jiang Liu picked her up like a princess and walked out.
It was the first time Hua Sheng saw that domineering look.
I always thought he was always smiling and easy to talk to.
Who knew that he also had such a domineering and tough side.
Jiang Liu carried Hua Sheng all the way to the coffin shed in the main courtyard.
From a distance, I saw the photo of the old lady hanging in the middle, and Hua Sheng felt his nose hurt when he saw it.
"Don't cry, save some strength, and send grandma one last time."
Jiang Liu bowed his head and ordered, Hua Sheng was really obedient, holding back his tears.
All the Hua family members were present, including Hua Feng and Hua Qing's in-laws. Hua Zhi was supported by an assistant, her ribs were not healed yet.
Hua Lin knelt on one side and burned the paper silently.
Many relatives of the Hua family also came, there were more than a hundred of them.
Jiang Liu carried Hua Sheng to the coffin shed and put it down, then helped her up.
Hua Sheng was wearing a long white dress, with long black hair hanging loose, and a white cloth strip tied around his head.
His face was very haggard... He was already thin, but after such a toss, he lost three or four catties of flesh.
The fragile appearance makes people feel distressed when they look at it.
Hua Sheng reluctantly dragged his body, kowtowed and offered incense in front of the old lady's coffin.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it after all, I just shed tears silently.
After finishing, Jiang Liu picked her up and went back to the room to rest.
Hua Sheng closed his eyes and refused to say a word.
Chuntao secretly called Jiang Liu aside.
"Uncle, there is no way to go on like this... Our lady has not had a drop of water all day and night... If this goes on, even good people can't stand it?"
"Well, let me figure out a way."
"Here is a bowl of millet porridge. It would be great if you could feed her."
"Let me try."
Jiang Liu knew that Hua Sheng must be in a more uncomfortable mood than anyone else, after all, she was raised by the old lady alone.
That kind of feeling is ten times closer than that of parents.
Now that the old lady is gone, Hua Sheng can't afford to be sick.
Who else would care
The Hua family are very smart, they only want to protect themselves and take care of themselves.
Who can care about a girl who has not been favored since she was a child and has a weak sense of existence
I am afraid that at this moment, only the three of them, Chuntao Ginkgo and Jiang Liu, really care about Hua Sheng's life and death.
Jiang Liu was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with black trousers underneath.
According to the custom, he is an outsider, not a member of the Hua family.
So you only need a piece of white cloth tied to the sleeve.
Holding a bowl of millet porridge, he sat on the chair beside Hua Sheng's bed.
"A Sheng." He said.
"A Sheng, you haven't eaten or drank any water for a whole day and night. Your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this."
Hua Sheng still didn't respond.
"Death cannot be resurrected. My grandma is now eighty-four, which is considered a funeral. I think it is a very happy thing to be able to live at the age of 84 without disease and disaster. Grandma is a kind person, so I can have this blessing. I believe that after she left this world, she also went to another warm world, instead of staying here and continuing to suffer from illness, what do you think?"
Jiang Liu is not very good at coaxing women, so I don't know if it's okay to say this