Chapter 622

Li Ma's children

Si Luoluo sighed and suddenly said with emotion: "people are different. I am very grateful for Li Ma's contribution to my family. Li Ma is a very kind and dedicated person. She works carefully."

After a pause, she continued: "I gave her money to buy food and cook, and never deducted a point. As long as she was there, there was hot water at home, three meals a day, the floor was very clean, and the children liked her very much. I give Xuanxuan and Mumu to her to take care of them. I'm very relieved that sometimes the two little guys don't listen to me. As long as Mama Li says something, they will be obedient... "

When Yang Lin heard others shouting, he immediately ran to that place, and did not stay in front of him too much.

Just as he was about to say something in the past, someone suddenly called out: "Yang Lin, come here for a while, I need you to arrange it here!"

Yang Lin appeared in the situation again, and siloo looked at the place.

After listening to all the explanations of passers-by in silence, the doubts in her heart gradually increased in the process. Everything seems different.

After hearing this, siloo suddenly realized that the family relationship was really a complicated ring. You can never guess what's behind this. It's really puzzling.

All of a sudden, a few words came over: "before, it seemed that I ran away with others because of my marriage. Now, I guess it's also because my mother is gone that I'm here!"

There were also people nearby who came and gave an answer to this matter.

Like Yang Wu, to tell you the truth, I haven't seen her for a long time! This time, I'm afraid it's also because of the funeral! "

"You may not know that the young woman just now is Yang Lin's sister! Good name

the passer-by next to him pushed his glasses. After a while, he gave his response.

"What happened just now? What are the identities of Yang Lin and that woman? "

Si Luoluo finds the people nearby and makes an inquiry about the matter. After all, people are closer to them, so naturally they know some of their relationships.

In particular, there are some similarities, which makes people have doubts about this matter.

She was a little confused. What kind of relationship was there between them? Why is there such a quarrel all of a sudden?

When the sigh is over, it's time to leave.

Yang Lin sighed deeply: "Alas..."

It was near the end when slolo came here.

But that young woman, is still like that step, stands in the same place, two people's argument seems to be ignorant.

Visible to the naked eye, Yang Lin's expression is more and more ferocious, and seems to be angry because of something.

She just observed these things, and she didn't look at others with too bold eyes, so she didn't want to explore this matter too much.

It can be concluded that both of them are very angry and seem to be arguing about something.

The crowd at the scene was quite noisy. She couldn't hear what they were talking about. She could only see some expressions on their faces from such a distance.

Siloo felt that it was quite interesting. She was curious in her heart, so she looked more at their place.

There seems to be a little blood relationship between them. If you look closely, you can see the similarities.

At this time, she saw Yang Lin walking towards the young woman. Although they were very similar, they didn't intend to harass her. After all, she was just an outsider. How could they know their identities?

Her pace is not too much disorder, just standing in place to watch the different situation on the field.

That person is very similar to Li Ma. It's like doubling the number of years younger. It's carved out of a mold, especially the temperament of her body.

"Isn't it?" Sloo murmured in a low voice.

And at this moment, suddenly, in the crowd glimpsed a little bit different, she saw a familiar face, and the memory of the appearance has coincided.

Looking at the people coming and going, she felt more and more. Standing in the crowd and watching them leave is also a matter of ritual.

Such a short time, you do not realize that he has quietly left.

With a yearning heart, she is still standing here. Her life is always in an orderly way. It seems that everything is coming to an end, and many people have chosen to leave.

Si Luo Luo feels novel, as if Li Ma's response is in the dark.

Words fall, a breeze through the hall, flying elegiac couplets like a pair of farewell hands.

"Our family will remember you. Xuanxuan and Mumu will never forget your kindness." Murmured slolo.The fear of death for human beings is nothing more than to disappear, nothing more than to come. No one can remember that he came.

Li Ma's life is extremely ordinary, dedicated life, condensed in the master of ceremonies speech, read once but ten minutes.

The newcomer, alone, was out of tune with the strange world around her. She stood in a corner, staring at the portrait of Li Ma from a distance in a daze, feeling sad.

A moment later, he said that he would entertain others and say goodbye to slolo. Then he was surrounded by friends and relatives.

This is the most I've heard in the past three days. How many people can really mourn when their relatives die?

Voice down, Yang Lin silent for a few seconds, a resolute face full of fortitude and helplessness.

She said slowly, "please forgive me, Mr. Yang."

Si Luoluo came to Li Ma's throne and bowed three times in the weeping of her family. Maybe she was infected. When she stood up, her eyes were hot and moist.

The portrait of Li Ma is placed in the center. In the black-and-white photo, her eyes are still gentle and kind.

A pair of elegiac couplets sadly soft body, hanging from the wreath, scattered on the ground cut into a copper sheet of paper money.

Funeral arrangements are simple and ordinary, but not a few people come to mourn.

With such a frank dialogue, the two people gradually opened their conversation. It turns out that kind people are also treated well.

"You're welcome. This is what my mother should do." Yang Lin squeezed out a wry smile, but she was relieved and even proud of her dutiful mother.

Sloo was not the kind of person who went up to interrupt, so he didn't go up.

At the end of the day, the funeral came to an end.

With a sad heart, siloo came out slowly. Her steps were heavy and slow. All her emotions were covered in her smile.