Chapter 1218

"You eat too, don't just watch me eat." Shi Miao raised her eyes and said to Zhan Yeling after eating half of it.

After finishing speaking, he grinned at him, that smile was bright and lively. ,

Zhan Yeling's eyes dazzled when he saw it.

Finally saw her smile again, how difficult it was.

"Okay, I'll eat too." Zhan Yeling came back to his senses, happy like a child.

He picked up the porridge bowl and started to eat.

After taking a few bites, the phone in his pocket rang, he took it out, and saw that the incoming call indicated that it was Guyi.

He picked it up, and Gu Yi's voice came from over there.

"Mr. Zhan, Fengying's funeral is about to begin, is Miss Shi awake?"

Zhan Yeling squeezed the phone tightly with the hand holding the phone.

After a pause, he said, "Wake up, I'll take her there later."

After that, Guyi told Zhan Yeling the address.

Zhan Yeling hung up the phone and continued eating porridge.

Shi Miao had already finished eating, so she took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, and asked very naturally, "Are you okay?"

"En." Zhan Yeling put down the bowl, raised his eyes and said to her, "Clean up, I'll take you to a friend's funeral."

"Funeral?" Shi Miao wondered, "How did that friend die?"

Why does she have to attend someone else's funeral as soon as she wakes up?

"Car accident." Zhan Yeling was just two short words.

"Ah? What a pity." Shi Miao regretted, and asked again: "What's his name?"

"Wind Shadow."

"What a strange name." Shi Miao shook her head.

Zhan Yeling got up and held her hand: "I'll take you to change clothes, and we'll go there."

...

Zhan Yeling was still dressed in black, with a short-sleeved black shirt, black trousers, and black sandals.

Even the tie is black.

Shi Miao also changed into black clothes.

It's a black gauze skirt.

Because it is a funeral, black represents respect for the dead.

They came to the cemetery, and many people were there.

They were all dressed in black, and they were standing in front of the tombstone and performing the funeral ceremony.

Zhan Yeling held Shi Miao's hand tightly, and led her towards the funeral step by step.

Walking to the tombstone, Shi Xiangjue and Shi Zeyu both saw the two of them, but didn't say anything.

Continue to stand solemnly at the same place, and carry out the condolence ceremony.

The funeral was over quickly.

Shi Xiangjue thanked the relatives and friends who came to participate one by one, and many of them left.

In the end, only the members of the Shi family and some members of the family who were very close to the Shi family remained.

Naturally, Shi Miao and Zhan Yeling were also there.

Now there are fewer people, and the photos on the tombstone are not blocked by anyone, and they are clearly presented.

Shi Miao looked at the photo of the bright man on the tombstone. The man in the photo didn't smile, but looked serious.

Shi Miao looked at him for a while, but felt nothing. For her, this face was very strange, and she couldn't remember who he was.

Just now Zhan Yeling said that he is their friend, but she has no impression of him.

It seems that her illness was quite serious.

I forgot everything.

After Shi Xiangjue sent some guests away, he made time to come to Shi Miao, and he asked a little excitedly, "Miao Miao, I'm Dad."

Shi Miao still looked at the stranger's expression and looked at him: "Are you my father?"

"Yes, I'm Shi Xiangjue." Seeing her unfamiliar face, Shi Xiangjue felt uncomfortable.

But there's no other way, it's all for her own good.

"Dad." Shi meowed at him.

"Hey." Shi Xiangjue responded excitedly.

Dad meowed very sweetly. She had never called him that before.

Before, every time I called him, it was a single word "Dad".

I didn't expect her name Dieyin to be so nice.