Mu Mu asked, "did grandma die?"
Mu warm meal, she was still considering how to explain with mu mu, did not expect Mu Mu but first said such words.
"In the TV series, it's said to send a person for the last journey, that is, the person has passed away." Mu Mu some lost: "before my father also said to take me to see grandma tomorrow, I thought I could really see her."
She knows what death means. Death means that people are gone, buried in the earth and can't see people.
People's death is a fixed form of expression, but the emotional expression, Mu Mu does not understand.
And those too abstruse things, also don't have to hurry to tell Mu Mu now, she will understand naturally in the process of growing up.
She touched Mumu's head: "in fact, grandma died when her father was very young. Although she is not here, she will also like Mumu very much."
"Dad didn't have a mother when he was very young?" Mu Mu opened big eyes, one face curiously asked a way.
"Well." Mu wennuan nodded: "so, you have to be nice to your father. In fact, his life is very hard."
Mu Mu tilted his head and thought for a moment, but he didn't know what he thought. After a while, he replied, "well."
Mu Nuan was about to speak when he heard Mu Mu ask again, "Mom, will you leave me? Will you be gone one day? "
Mu warm silence for a moment, solemnly nodded: "will."
Mu Mu shriveled his mouth: "No."
"Even if one day I'm not by your side, I still love Mu Mu." Mu wennuan looked down at her eyes and said.
For mu Nuan Nuan, death is an inevitable thing, so there is no need to avoid it.
Mu Mu brow wrinkled into a cross brow, wrongly said: "but I want you to always accompany me, I want to always be with you."
She added, "and dad."
Bathe the bottom of warm heart soft into a piece: "I am also."
Life, old age, illness and death can separate people. No one can be with whom forever.
But love can.
……
When mu wennuan came back to the bedroom, mu tingxiao was sitting on the sofa with a notebook on his knee, one hand tapping the keyboard, the other hand holding a mobile phone, listening to the people on the other end of the phone.
"I see. First of all." Mu Ting Xiao turns to see mu wennuan who opens the door and comes in. He hangs up the phone.
Mu wennuan thought that he had gone to sleep and went to see his computer: "what are you still doing?"
On the computer is the data that she can't understand, scan one eye to no longer see.
"Call the funeral home and talk about something." Mu Ting Xiao knocked on the keyboard twice again and turned off the computer after finishing.
"Well." Mu wennuan answered, got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
When he came out, he was lying on the bed with the quilt neatly under his neck. He was lying flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, as if thinking about something.
When mu wennuan came to lie down beside his bed, he reached out and fished the man into his arms.
Mu wennuan was fumigated by the heat from the man. The whole person relaxed, and his tone became lazy: "aren't you sleepy?"
"I'll wait for you," he said in a low voice
"Then go to sleep." Mu wennuan yawned and called him: "turn off the light."
As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he heard a "pa", and the room fell into darkness.
Mu wennuan closed his eyes, and when he was sleepy, he suddenly remembered that mu tingxiao might have insomnia tonight. He insisted on sleepiness and said, "I can't sleep. Let's have a chat."