Fu Jincheng died. The funeral was arranged three days later.
However, we have not discussed where Fu Jincheng was buried.
That night, Fu Xiaocheng asked Xue yonglou, "do you think my brother can be buried in the capital?"
"Your grandfather agreed?"“ I think, in my brother's heart, it doesn't matter to him where he is buried or where he is from. But... "Fu Xiaocheng said," before he died, he said he would go to the airport. We all know what he would do at the airport. He wanted to visit my sister-in-law in the cemetery
Son, that is, before he died, he only thought about her. If they are buried together, my brother should be very happy, and my grandfather really loves my brother. As long as we say, he will certainly agree. "
"Do you think Xiaojin will be happy?" Xue yonglou asked.
He didn't know what state of mind Gao Yunjin had when he died.
But he was sure that she didn't want to die.
He could not guarantee that Gao Yunjin would be willing to be buried with Fu Jincheng.
Fu Xiaocheng naturally can't answer.
Therefore, they asked Gao Baixuan for his opinions.
He knew that before Gao Yunjin died, there was Fu Jincheng in Gao Yunjin's heart, and Fu Jincheng seemed to be the same. He no longer hated Fu Jincheng. As a son, he should have agreed.
But
Gao Baixuan didn't know what happened after people died, and he didn't know whether people would have an afterlife. People are all dead. It's no fun to tangle with each other in the future. If there is an afterlife after death, it will make them have a new beginning. Even if there won't be him, he also hopes that they won't meet again in the next life. He hopes that Gao Yunjin can live a better life
Be happy, be happy.
As for Fu Jincheng, he can also find his true happiness.
So, he don't open face, light said: "or bury him in G city."
Fu Xiaocheng frowned and tried to persuade Gao Baixuan, but Xue yonglou shook his head and refused to persuade him.
He suspended Gao Baixuan's practice.
If death is a new beginning, his hope is the same as that of Gao Baixuan. He hopes that Gao Yunjin will never meet Fu Jincheng in his next life.
After the matter was settled, we began to prepare for the funeral.
Because of the help of many uncles and uncles, Fu Jincheng doesn't need Gao Baixuan to handle everything. Therefore, when several elders are busy, Gao Baixuan is free.
Xue yonglou is more careful.
After Fu Jincheng's death, Gao Baixuan looks very calm and doesn't cry. He doesn't want to be buried with Gao Yunjin. It seems that he doesn't love his father and is indifferent.
However, Xue yonglou knows that he will make this decision for the sake of the two old friends. He will have more or less psychological pressure because of this.
But he never told his mother what he thought.
These two days, seeing him in a daze many times, Xue yonglou was afraid that he would think too much and suffocate himself. He sat down beside him and said, "do you want to go back and have a look?"
"What?" Gao Baixuan didn't understand him.
"Go back to his home and find something he likes. Then... As a funeral object, bury with him. Maybe he won't be so lonely."
Gao Baixuan sat for a while, then went out and stepped into Fu Jincheng's new home.
Fu Jincheng's new home is in the middle of the mountain. A few kilometers away, there are no other houses except Fu Jincheng's house. The trees are too luxuriant and very cold.
When he arrived, the servant was still busy, cleaning the fallen branches and leaves in the yard.
Seeing Gao Baixuan, the housekeeper quickly welcomed him out: "young master..."
Gao Baixuan: "I'll come back and have a look."
"Well, good, good."
Gao Baixuan stepped into the house. Although the house was cleaned by servants, it was still cold and quiet, not popular.
Gao Baixuan looked downstairs, went upstairs and asked the housekeeper, "he... My father, which room does he live in?"
The housekeeper took him upstairs and watched Gao Baixuan go in. He didn't follow him. He was waiting at the door. He was worried that if he had anything to ask him, he would have to find him.
This is Gao Baixuan's first time here.
Fu Jincheng has been living here for two years. Although his room is not big, it still seems empty. There are not many things in it. You can have a panoramic view of the room by standing at the door.
Gao Baixuan just walked in and saw a picture hanging on the head of the bed, pausing.
This painting looks a little ordinary and dark. It's only 50 cm high and 40 cm wide. It's hanging on the wall above the wide bedside. It's stingy, and it doesn't fit in with the decoration style of the room.
The housekeeper noticed his sight and said, "this painting was brought back by my husband from the capital more than ten years ago. When I came back here, my husband brought this painting back even though he moved a few places."
"He likes this painting very much?" Gao Baixuan came closer“ It's not The housekeeper thought, "in fact, this painting came to my mind when my husband moved two years ago. It had been put in my study and covered with dust. But... It's strange since my husband moved here
After that, I really like this painting. At the beginning, I would take it out from time to time to have a look. Later, I simply asked people to remove the painting on the wall and let people hang it up. "
Gao Baixuan went over there and took a closer look. Then he took down the painting and said, "this painting, I want to take --"
Before he finished speaking, Gao Baixuan saw the time and place of the purchase of the painting on the back of the painting, and the owner of the painting. On it, in addition to Fu Jincheng, Gao Baixuan also saw the name of Gao Yunjin.
Gao Baixuan held the painting's hand and said, "is there anything he cherishes or likes?"
"Young master, do you want these things with you The housekeeper saw the sign.
"Well." The housekeeper said, "yes, yes." Then he opened the wardrobe next to him: "here are two sets of clothes. I like them, and I'm reluctant to put them on. You know, sir, every season clothes are changed, but these two sets of clothes,
When he brought it back last year, he specially told us not to throw it away. "
They are two suits. It seems that they are well kept. The white one is a little yellow.
However, the style is popular with young people a few years ago.
But these two suits, Gao Baixuan at first glance, know that Fu Jincheng will not like the style.
Gao Baixuan asked: "does he often wear it?"
"No, sir, it's not." Gao Baixuan didn't know what he thought of. He turned the suit inside out. In the seam between the hem of the suit, he saw the label of a small piece of cloth, on which there were three words of Gao Yunjin.