Early in the morning, the old lady sent it to the cemetery.

All relatives of the He family and neighbors who had good relations with the old lady came to see her for the last time.

Lu Xia and Lu Ziming were dressed in black, with white flowers on their chests, and walked in front with a banner.

Huo Yao stood not far away, watching this scene quietly, without pain or sorrow.

She is also wearing black clothes today, her thin cheeks are still as pale as snow, and her thin figure seems to fall when the wind blows.

Min Yu looked at her and said, "If you want to go..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yao seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and interrupted: "In fact, it would be nice to send off to grandma like this.

Before she died, she failed to catch up, and now she is in peace, and she just wants her to go quietly.

If she really appeared in front of He Xiaoman and the others, I'm afraid they would also quarrel.

She was not in the mood to argue with the Lu family.

When Min Yu saw this, he said hello.

...

The funeral ceremony of the old lady was very simple. The whole process was not used for even half an hour. After the memorial service, everyone left.

Lu Xia removed the white flower from her chest and placed it on the steps in front of the tombstone. When she scanned the photos on the tombstone, she quickly turned her head away.

He Xiaoman, who was next to her, didn't pay attention to her movements, and took off the white flower she was wearing. He raised his hand to check the time. Then he said to Lu Xia, "Let's go Xia Xia, or your plane won't catch up."

Lu Xia nodded, but at this moment she remembered something, so she raised her eyes and looked around.

"Xiaxia, what are you looking at?" He Xiaoman asked suspiciously.

"No," Lu Xia retracted her gaze, and only said: "It's just strange why Huo Yao didn't come to send the funeral today."

He Xiaoman's face became unsightly when he mentioned Huo Yao, "White-eyed wolf, it's best not to come."

Otherwise she would be afraid that she could not help but scold her in public.

Lu Xia pursed her lips slightly, without saying anything, turned around and walked out of the cemetery.

Lu Ziming, who had not spoken all the time, walked behind He Xiaoman and Lu Xia. Because of the changes at home in the past year, that green face has faded away from the lawless arrogance and dullness, but has become more silent and restrained.

After following a few steps, he stopped and called He Xiaoman, "Mom, you should go back first. I want to accompany grandma again."

He Xiaoman glanced back at him, "There is a lot of bad luck here, you have to wait a while?"

Lu Ziming was silent and nodded.

Lu Xia also stopped at this time and looked at Lu Ziming. In the past six months, her younger brother has become more sensible, and he no longer stalks her. Despite the changes, she still can't kiss Lu Ziming.

Raising his hand to check the time again, Lu Xia only said faintly, "Mom, then I'll go first."

He Xiaoman reacted and didn't care about the younger son anymore, just let him take a taxi home by himself, so he hurriedly followed Lu Xia.

Soon, only Lu Ziming was left in the lonely cemetery.

He hugged his chest, although a little scared, he finally turned back and found another place to hide.

*

Not long after, Huo Yao came to the old lady's tomb and looked at the smiling photo on the tombstone, her expression was a little dazed.

Even if three days have passed, Yi is unacceptable.

Huo Yao raised her head and stood still for a while before putting down the flower in her hand. When she straightened up, she said lightly: "Come out."

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