Early the next morning, Ling was still wearing a high necked sweater and accompanied Kang's lawyer and his mother into the Yi family's cemetery.
Fortunately, now the weather is cold, wearing a turtleneck is not strange, but Ling's body is still very sour, who let ah Jin ask too much!
But... Thinking of his abnormal reaction yesterday, Ling still didn't know how, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Yesterday was not a day for mourning, but ah Jin went to the funeral hall, and also mentioned his mother. Obviously, there was something wrong with her mood.
But in the end, she didn't ask what happened, so he suddenly went to the Lingtang.
And last night, ah Jin's demand was more enthusiastic and domineering than usual... Thinking of last night, Ling still blushed. It seems that this evening, she will ask him again to see if he has something on his mind.
"Still, still!" Lawyer Kang's voice rang out in Ling's ear.
Ling still suddenly returns to God, "ah, master, what's the matter?"
"Can't Jin leave today?" Asked Mr. Kang.
"Jin Li's company has a meeting this morning. He may come later. Let's go to the cemetery first." Ling still Road, at the moment the car has also stopped in front of the Yi family cemetery.
"Not bad." Kang said, caressing his mother and getting out of the car.
After she came out of the hospital today, Mrs. Kang kept silent. Now, standing at the entrance of the cemetery, Mrs. Kang suddenly stopped and looked at the entrance door, her eyes red.
"Teacher's mother, how did you stop?" Ling still asked in a voice.
"Ah, nothing, nothing. Go in." With a touch of nasal voice, Mrs. Kang choked.
Mr. Kang patted his wife on the shoulder as if he were comforting and reminding her.
Ling still leads them into the cemetery and comes to his father-in-law's grave. On the tombstone, there is a black-and-white photo of his father-in-law when he was young. In the photo, the lips of his father-in-law are rising with a shallow smile, gentle as water.
Years also seem to stay in this black and white photo.
Kang's mother looked at the person in the photo in a daze. Suddenly, she couldn't control her emotion any more. She cried out.
Ling was still at a loss. "What's the matter with you, ma'am?"
But the more she cried, the worse she became. She almost knelt down in front of the tombstone. The cry sounded desolate and sorrowful.
"Your teacher's mother probably thought of a friend of hers... She had a friend who died when she was very young, so her mood was a little unstable." Kang explained, then squatted down and comforted his weeping wife, "don't cry. It's all over. It's all over. You just leave the hospital, this cry, tired body, only afraid your legs more difficult to recove