I was frightened for a moment.
After recovering, she hurriedly helped Ling Xiao up and took him away.
After they left, Mu Huan looked back at the portrait of her grandmother. The portrait seemed to be drained of strength suddenly, and she sat on the ground, tears falling down again.
When Bao Junyan came back, he saw her paralyzed there, crying so sadly.
Distressed, he strode forward and took her into his arms.
Looking at the portrait of her grandmother, Mu Huan burst into tears, "I don't have a grandma... I'm like this, I don't have a grandma... That's it, I'll never see her again... That's it... Do everything No...that's it..." Mu Huan grabbed her heart, which was so uncomfortable that it was about to explode.
"You still have me... Honey, you still have me..." Bao Junyan hugged her tightly, soothing her softly.
"If I didn't recognize my mother, my grandmother is still alive and well..."
"If you didn't recognize your mother, something else might happen." Bao Junyan didn't want her to blame herself for her grandma's death. It wasn't her fault.
"What could happen..." In Bo's house, someone has been protecting her grandma. It was her mother who felt that it was inconvenient to bring someone to Ling's house, and said that she would definitely take good care of her grandma. She thought it was her real mother, so she must Nothing will happen, so no one is followed. If someone followed, such a thing would never happen.
"Xiao Huan, it's not your fault. You can't think like this. If you do this, grandma will feel worried and uncomfortable in the sky." Bao Junyan doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but at this time, he can only use these to comfort him.
"Is there a heaven? Is there reincarnation of good and evil in this world? If there is, how could it be my grandmother who died?"
"My grandma, she is the best person in the world. She has never done anything bad. We have lived so hard before. When we meet people from poor families who are sick, she will show them and give medicines for free. She She saved so many people, she did so much good, why, let her die like this? Why?"
"Death is sometimes not a punishment, but a relief. Grandma is reuniting with grandpa. She was very happy when she left."
"Are you happy? Do you think that she, who is living happily, would want to die..." In her grandmother's eyes, all she could see was reluctance. His health is getting better and better. With his daughter and granddaughter, he was so happy, but he left so suddenly.
Bao Junyan, "..."
He was not good at comforting people, and this kind of bereavement pain cannot be comforted by any words.
He could only hold her tighter.
Mu Huan didn't speak any more, just cried in his arms, crying so sadly, so heart-wrenching.
Although Bao Junyan was distressed and hurt, he didn't say anything, just hugged her, it was a good thing for her to cry, and only by crying could she vent her sorrow.
...
Mu Huan transported Xue Hua's body back to Yuncheng for burial, and notified Mu Dongsheng.
When Mu Dongsheng received the news, he hurried to the mourning hall.
He didn't expect that his ex-mother-in-law would die so suddenly.
When he arrived, Mu Huan, who was wearing filial piety, was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, holding a wooden stick to turn over the paper money in the brazier to make them burn more vigorously.
After crying for several days, she couldn't cry anymore, her expression was as numb as a robot.
Seeing her like this, Mu Dongsheng stepped forward with distress.