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"You should have died long ago."

Yang Su's eyes filled with turbid tears were like a deep lake that had never flowed. When he heard this sentence, there were waves, as if he saw the ultimate fear and the despair in reason.

She wants to open her mouth to speak, she wants to say the last word to Qi Yin, but too much phlegm has accumulated to block her communication with this world.

The chest was heaving and rising with difficulty, and every breath was exhausted. Yang Su's body was a dilapidated bellows with holes everywhere, no matter how it was pulled, there was only the thinnest and meaningless sound of air.

There were food residues in the yellow teeth in the gaping mouth, and the eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

She had never shed so many tears, and Qi Yin stood expressionlessly watching her collapse from a place that was absolutely out of her reach.

Yang Su was roaring, Yang Su was roaring silently at her, exhausting the last bit of painful life.

Yang Su died.

Soon after Qi Yin came back, he died.

The nanny said that she had been insisting on it probably because she wanted to see her daughter for the last time, and now that she saw her, it was her wish fulfilled.

Qi Yin didn't hold any memorial service for her, and didn't even set up a mourning hall, so she was directly sent to be cremated.

Yang Su had no friends and no family in her life. Qi Yin stood alone in front of the small window outside the crematorium waiting for her ashes.

The cremation machine was running rumblingly, and Qi Yin smelled a familiar smell, exactly the same as when her father was cremated.

Next to the small window are two concrete platforms for relatives to put portraits, lay wreaths and burn paper money.

The photo on the cement platform on the right is a young girl in full bloom, she looks only 27 or [-] years old, her fluffy curly hair seems to be blown by the wind, and she is smiling vigorously.

The incense sticks in front of the portrait were filled to the brim, and the incense ash fell layer after layer on the table.

In the outer circle were all kinds of fresh fruits and a few books that were not new. Dozens of relatives and friends were weeping loudly. They couldn't help it. The two rows of wreaths could hardly be crowded, and they piled up to Yang Su's side.

A black and white photo of Yang Su was placed alone on the cement platform on the left, half of his drooping face was blocked by someone else's wreath.

Three sticks of incense, thin green smoke, completely undisturbed by the loud cries nearby, rose into the sky.

The small window opened, and a white urn was handed out.

Qi Yin stepped forward and saw that there were yellowed residues inside, and a small skull was covered on the top. The staff covered the urn and handed it to her.

Holding the urn and the portrait between his hands, Qi Yin walked up the mountain alone, away from the noisy grief.

When we came to Qi Xianjun's tomb, the name engraved on the tombstone that had been covered for many years was revealed. The words "Xianfei Yang Su" were simple and clear.

The staff opened the lid of the urn on the right side under the tombstone, waited for Qi Yin to put the urn in, and then sealed it with cement.

After the staff left, Qi Yin casually cleaned the dust around the tombstone and washed it with water.

When she finished cleaning, she heard lively crying slowly coming from down the mountain. The family just now also came.

The girl's tomb is higher up, with a better and more spacious view.

Among the blue sky and white clouds, the mighty send-off team lined up and stood directly above, blocking the entire row of tombstones.

The burnt paper ashes were blown to the sky by the wind, Qi Yin looked at the dense black ashes in the sky and thought, who will see her off when she dies.

Returning home covered in cigarette ash, seeing her cousin and uncle standing downstairs of her house as if they had been waiting for a long time, Qi Yin walked up without even raising his eyelids.

"This area is going to be demolished and built a new building, do you know?" Cousin said after her, "Many people in the factory can't afford to demolish it, and those who stay here are all poor, and they don't have the money to make up the area after demolishing it." , not to mention the decoration, all rely on this place to become a nail household, dragging others down! Qi Yin, your parents have died after so many years, what is the use of you occupying the house? Seeing that you have gone out to work for more than half a year and have not made any money No matter what money you get back, in the end, you will die of old age here.

Why don't you transfer the ownership of the house to us and we'll give you the money, so what can you do with the money?Otherwise, if you don't even have a dowry, who will marry you?Qi Yin!Qi Yin!Did you hear that! "Biaogu yelled at her back as she went upstairs," wolf-hearted little bastard!How did I treat you when the flood broke out in 98!Take you to my house to eat and drink for nothing, not even the slightest bit of gratitude? !Why are you so heartless! "The cousin scolded all afternoon downstairs, Qi Yin wrapped all Yang Su's daily necessities in old sheets, tied them into a big bundle, and lost them.

When winter was about to enter, Wang Yutong passed the probationary period. She invited her parents, Ma Youran and her boyfriend to have a meal of roast duck together.

Everyone chatted happily all night. After dinner, my parents went back first. Ma Youran called a bunch of friends to continue the second party, and went to Melody to sing all night.

Before returning home, Qiu Xiuzhen was still worried about how the child started going crazy again just as he was recovering from his illness.

Wang Jianguo thinks it's good. The child wants to play, which means he's in a good mood. Didn't Dr. Luo also say that when we went to see Dr. Luo last week, the child is fine, and it's been a difficult period. Remember to spend more time with the child in the future Just chat and follow up the child's psychological state in time.

Back in 2008, Wang Yutong and Ma Youran were still young people, singing all night was commonplace, and after singing they went to bed facing the morning sun, and when they woke up they were still good men.

Xiao He and the others also came, and brought a group of friends to occupy Mai Dahou. The song "Ten Years" was ordered again and again, and everyone had to sing it by themselves.

...Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, we were still the same, walking by the side of a stranger and walking the gradually familiar streets.

Ten years later, we are friends, and we can still greet each other, but with that kind of tenderness, we can no longer find a reason to hug, and lovers will inevitably become friends in the end.

... Ma Youran didn't feel much when listening to this song before, but today those grandchildren sang it without playing, and the lyrics kept repeating. The more she listened to it, the more uncomfortable it became. Staring at the screen in a daze, this made her unable to sit still, so she jumped up and cut the song: "Is it annoying over and over again? Next song!" Xiaohe and the others protested: "Why, the song is not allowed to sing Already!" "No!" Wang Yutong also felt baffled: "Why are you so angry all of a sudden."

Ma Youran: "I'm tired of listening to this song, and every time I come to KTV, someone will order it, and my ears are callused."

"Isn't it nice to hear?"

Ma Youran thought about it for a long time, and wanted to ask her if the matter of Qi Yin had passed, but he was afraid that the little boy would be poked into the old wound after finally recovering, wouldn't it be his own fault?After much deliberation or not to say.

When they sang in the middle of the night, they drank and fell asleep. Ma Youran's boyfriend lay down on the opposite sofa to sleep, and Ma Youran and Wang Yutong leaned together, sleepy-eyed.

Wang Yutong patted an envelope on Ma Youran's chest, and Ma Youran didn't even need to open it, just pinched it and knew that it contained 5000 yuan.

"Give it back to you."

Wang Yutong took the last sip of wine and put the bottle on the table.

"Crazy, you don't have to pay it back, and you care about it with me."

Wang Yutong smiled: "Our sisters will settle accounts, so we have to pay back.

Don't whine with me, put it away quickly, I won't push it around with you. "

Ma Youran threw the money into her bag, and asked her how she was going to work recently, and how she was getting along with her magically reunited manager.

"It's okay, she's still the same, fierce all day long."

Ma Youran turned around, and asked her with an extremely serious gossip: "Who do you think your manager looks like?" Get excited.

"Song Takako!" Ma Youran rolled her eyes and lay back.

"what expression."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."

Wang Yutong: "Isn't it like that?" After the probationary period, Wang Yutong was still busy at work and often acted with Nicole. It took a long time for colleagues in other departments to realize that Wang Yutong was a procurement specialist, not Nicole's assistant.

It's also because Wang Yutong is so easy to work with. Nicole can do whatever Nicole asks her to do without a single complaint. She even helps colleagues in other departments when she has time.

What Nicole didn't expect was that the little girl became very reliable.

Nicole lives alone and is busy with work, and she lives a very meager life. When she feels hungry, she eats some takeaway, and even when she is busy, she doesn't even care about her hunger. As a result, her stomach is extremely fragile and sensitive, and she often feels uncomfortable.

That day, she drove Wang Yutong to meet the supplier, and suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road halfway, lying on the steering wheel and covering her stomach, and she was already sweating.

"Is there a pharmacy near here?" Wang Yutong: "What's wrong with you?" "Stomach, I probably felt bloated after drinking milk in the morning."

"Stomach pain? Wait a minute."

Wang Yutong unbuckled his seat belt and reached for the bag in the back seat of the car. He took out a small medicine box and opened it. It was full of medicines. "This is stomach medicine. Chew it and it will heal soon."

"Do you have a bad stomach?" "No, I'm used to taking medicine with me when I go out. I have all kinds of antiemetic, antidiarrheal, and gastrointestinal."

Wang Yutong smiled and said, "It's safe to be prepared."

Nicole thanked her for taking the medicine, and suddenly remembered something, laughing.

"What are you laughing at."

"Yes, be prepared, and you can't spit it into other people's machines."

"...Give me back the medicine!"