The Duanguan Miaomiao saw that Cheng Suya's reply was, um, and when he knew this, his heart was slightly stunned.

Suya didn't know because of what she just said? Or did she know?

Guan Miaomiao puzzled to ask: you already know?

Cheng Suya looked at Guan Miaomiao's reply, and the editor replied: Well, I guess what you said.

Then Duanguan miaomiaohui: Oh, how do you deal with Xiazhen?

Cheng Suya: don't worry. Sit in and see what Xia Zhen is going to do next?

That Duanguan Miaomiao replies: Well, that's it.

Cheng Suya: you are busy, wonderful.

Then Duanguan Miaomiao said: OK, I'm busy. Please tell me if you have any questions. I'll take care of it for you.

Cheng Suya looked at it and then sent it back with a faint smile: OK, I will.

Chatting with Guan Miaomiao, it's nine o'clock unconsciously. Cheng Suya doesn't feel very sleepy. As she cuts off wechat, she closes her mobile phone screen and puts it on the table.

Now, she is thinking about something.

The next day, the weather was very clear, with blue sky and white clouds.

There is a grand memorial service in room 2 of the funeral home. Many people come to mourn. They all have a bunch of white chrysanthemums in their hands, and some are yellow.

They knelt down in front of the mourning hall, and then stood aside, either crying or silent.

LAN Feilong's relatives have come to express their condolence. After kneeling down, they stood on one side and cried sadly, while others were silent.

At this time, Cheng Suya, Su Mingyue and LAN Xiangbing, dressed in black, are walking to the mourning hall. They all kneel down and stand aside.

Su Mingyue pretends to be sad and tries to squeeze out tears in her eyes. Even if she can't squeeze out tears, she can pretend to wipe them.

She lowered her head, pretended to wipe tears, also pretended to be sad, very sad look to the side of the same sad people can not help but comfort a few words.

"Don't be sad, Mrs. LAN. I'm sorry."

"Sorry, Mrs. LAN."

"Well, Feilong, how can he leave?"

Su Mingyue continued to play a sad look, saying, "why did he take the first step, I and Xiang Bing, and Xiang Qing how to do, how can he go."

"Feilong, how can you go. What about your daughters? What about me? "

Su Mingyue's voice is getting louder and louder, and she also brings up her emotions. She looks really sad. It seems that she is not as good as being born.

Blue to ice listen, can't help tears, is really very sad, said, "Mom, don't be sad."

Cheng Suya looks at Su Mingyue coldly while she is performing. She can't help but sigh a few words in her heart, saying that she is really a good actor.

Su Mingyue is such a playwright!

It was probably because Su Mingyue cried out in grief, which soon caused LAN Feilong's relatives to come over and comfort him, "Mrs. LAN, you have to survive without Fei long."

"Bright moon, good luck."

"I beg your pardon."

"Don't be upset."

……

With a few words of consolation from LAN Feilong's relatives, Su Mingyue continued to pretend her grief and said, "Feilong has gone. I also want to go with him."

"Mrs. LAN, if you want to be open-minded, don't think too hard."

"Mrs. LAN, Feilong is no longer here. You have to carry on."

"You have daughters."

……

Blue Dragon's relatives soothe Su Mingyue's heart.

Cheng Suya listened to what Su Mingyue had just said, but she couldn't help laughing. Su Mingyue's hypocritical expression should be enough.

Especially in front of lanfeilong's hall, Su Mingyue's doing so is the biggest disrespect.

After a while, Chen Jimei, grandfather Li and housekeeper Wang Shuzheng came, and later Zhang Rou also came.

Cheng Suya looked away and saw them come in. She went over with a smile on her face and called, "grandfather."

"Girl Xiang Qing."

Li grandfather look with a trace of kindness, said, "we are here to worship the dragon."

"Well, grandfather, first."

Cheng Suya knew that they had come to express their condolence, so she said.

Grandfather Li went to the hall with crutches and bowed a few times. Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, bowed a few times, and then Zhang Rou bowed a few times. At last, Chen Jimei didn't bow. Her eyes were red and she was looking at the photo frame of LAN Feilong.

She couldn't help crying softly, "flying dragon."

Chen Jimei didn't expect that it was the last goodbye after watching LAN Feilong. There were a lot of words between her and LAN Feilong that she didn't say well. Who knew LAN Feilong had gone.

"Jimei."

Grandfather Li turned to look at Chen Jimei standing on one side, lowered her head and wiped her tears. Knowing that she was very sad, he gave a long sigh.

"Xiangqing girl, you can comfort Jimei."

"All right, Grandpa."

Even if grandfather Li doesn't say it, Cheng Suya will comfort Chen Jimei."Don't be upset, mom."

Cheng Suya was originally called Aunt Chen Jimei, but suddenly she thought it was not a good name and changed her name to ma.

She didn't know what her mother looked like when she grew up. Later, thanks to LAN Xiangqing, she had this mother, Chen Jimei.

It's also strange that when Cheng Suya sees Chen Jimei, she feels familiar. She seems to have seen her somewhere, but she can't think of anything.

Even called a mother, Cheng Suya will feel inexplicable before he seems to have called a mother.

However, she did not remember when she was a child, only the orphanage.