"I'll drive to see it." Song Mengjie is not at ease, "she is not such an unreliable person, there must be something wrong."

Yebo nodded and pulled her out when she was about to leave, "be careful."

Song Mengjie is warm in the heart, nods and rushes to the garage.

"I'm really sorry. I'm a novice. I haven't been on the road a few times, and this kind of thing happened." The young man kept apologizing.

After seeing the scene, the traffic police took photos, and then went to Ding Yiyi, "I need you to help the team later."

"OK." Ding Yiyi nodded and signed.

After finishing all this, the police looked at the man who had been squatting on the side of the road, feeling depressed, "did you hit where? Shall I have him taken to the hospital? "

"Thank you. My father has no problem." Ding Yiyi looks worried.

"Dad, if it's too hard, let's go back." Fu Fengyi's death was a great blow to Ding Dacheng. He hardly slept this week, and his cheeks were concave.

Ding Dacheng shakes his head in despair. "I should go. Maybe god sent a car to punish me. Maybe I should go to atonement and die."

"Grandfather, these are not your problems." Although Ye Miao has no impression on this grandfather, he knows that he is a very important person for his mother, so he has the patience to reply.

"I'm going to be late." Montai also came along, saying that he wanted to take care of Ye Shuimo.

Ye Miao looks back at her. He really doesn't like the calculating woman in front of him.

More than half of the time has passed. Now it is too late to rush to the funeral hall. The company responsible for pulling the cart has no way.

Faintly can see a face car toward them to open, pass in front of suddenly brake, song Mengjie get out of the car, "Yiyi."

With a few people on board, the car drove back to the meeting hall.

Song Mengjie looks at Ye Miao in the rearview mirror. Although no one has said anything about the child, she vaguely feels that the Ye family seems to treat the child differently.

Shouldn't it be better to treat a son? But it seems that ye's family is polite to him, and they don't know why.

The sight turns again, turns to Ding Dacheng with a look of malaise. She sighs silently. She is old enough to encounter this kind of thing. No one can accept it.

Finally arrived at the spirit hall, Ding Yiyi helped Ding Dacheng get out of the car. Ye Miao seemed to find something when he got off the car. "Mom, you go first. I'll come later."

In the spirit hall, the mourners all went to see Ding Yiyi and Ding Dacheng coming in. The atmosphere was a little dignified.

According to Li, Ding Yiyi should sit in the master's seat to attend early, but the matter is really too difficult. She follows Ding Dacheng and sees ye nianmo at the first sight.

Two people's eyes meet in the air, exchange worried mood, how can ye nianmo not see her pale face, then firmly determined what happened when she came.

Mo Xiaojun suddenly stood up, "I left first."

"Xiaojun, don't do that." Hai Qingqing quickly took his hand, worried that he would make trouble again.

"Little army." One side of Ye Zimo finally said, "no one can make trouble today."

For a moment, people were speechless and sat back to their positions in silence.

Ding Dacheng, with tears in his eyes, kneels down on the ground instead of on the futon. Ding Yiyi kneels with him. There is nothing to say. It is said that the father owes the son. This can not be changed.

There are people walking around, she tilts her head, watching ye nianmo kneel down beside her.

Between arm and arm touch, he whispered, "there's me."

"That's enough." Ye Zimo pinched the bridge of his nose and got up, "go back to my father-in-law, and have a good rest these days."

Ding Yi white face, this is in the unconscious refusal, let them go back, as expected or can not be forgiven.

"I'm really sorry." Ding Dacheng knelt and moved in a direction.

"All right, Dad. Get up." Ding Yiyi after all is to see, but her father has been so old, even if it is wrong, she will bear it later.

Ding Dacheng refused to rise, ye nianmo pulled people up, "I'll send you back."

She nodded silently. They were not welcome here and had to go back first.

Song Mengjie and Li Yixuan also stood up, "I will send you back."

Li and Tara lowered their son's hands and whispered, "this is a household affair of others. Don't interfere. Sit down."

"By the way, what about ink painting?" Haiziyu suddenly opens his mouth, and all the people find that ye Shuimo is gone.

One car after another is like a maze. Ye Shuimo's body can only reach the handle of the car. She tries hard to find it. Just now she saw the figure beside her mother.

The elder brother grows so much, although the appearance and the memory are not quite the same, but she can recognize at once, that is, the memory of people can not be wrong.

At the same time, ye Miao is also looking for someone. When he got off the car just now, he saw the policeman.The policeman seems to be talking to someone. He can't see the other person's appearance, which indicates that the other party is relatively short. He should go to the roof of the car. If he is not a very short man, he must be a woman.

I had a premonition that there was something wrong with the policeman. He checked the map of the place of condolence. It's easy to get stuck in traffic. Moreover, today's situation, the traffic jam should be more serious. The police's efficiency is really high.

The glance just now gave him an idea that maybe the accident was not an accident.

Got it! A police car was parked behind the flower bed, there was no one in the air, and the license plate had been taken off.

A man came humming with a square wrapped in brown paper.

There was absolutely no such thing just now. What's in it?

Ye Miao takes advantage of the other side to walk to still have a distance, carefully pulls out grasps the knife, buries the knife handle in the soil, and then stealthily hides behind the car.

The police carefully carried the cow paper bag, the contents of which were so important that he didn't even want to give up in the trunk.

When reversing the car, the rear tires make a puff sound, "what's the matter?" He muttered to the doctor and got out of the car and squatted on the ground to check.

Ye Miao's hand can just hook into the cow's paper bag on the car mat. He carefully buckles the bag out of a small hole, revealing a corner of the coin.

"Ink wash, where are you?" The sudden sound made the policeman who was preparing to repair the car startled him. He got up, regardless of the car, and left with the cow paper bag.

Ye Miao sees Ye's family running over in a hurry. The child that montai holds up is the half sister she hasn't seen for a long time.

Ye Shuimo kicks her calf and can't find her brother's depression, which makes her almost cry.

"Good boy, don't make a fool of yourself today." Montai is holding Ye Shuimo and standing beside the car.

Ye Miao has been hiding behind the car, and suddenly found that montai's height is just as high as the car.

What do you think? How can it be her? It's the old man who has been instilling the idea of people around him to make himself suspicious.

Ye Shuimo looked around, "I'm not going back, I'm looking for my brother."

He was a little surprised that the two people had been separated for various reasons, and did not expect that sister would have such a strong affection for him.

Meng Tai Lian coaxes and swindles people away. Song Mengjie also accepts Ding Yiyi's request to come out and find Ye Miao. They go to the direction of the car together.

Fu Fengyi's condolence finally came to an end, and the rest was waiting for the coffin. There is an invisible embarrassment between the Ye family and the Ding family.

When Li Yixuan wants to leave, Ding Yiyi asks Ye Miao to follow him. Now the situation of the Ye family and the Ding family is a kind of injury to the children. It is better to let him leave first.

Although Ye Miao is worried about her, he can't help her order, so he has to go back to Uruk for the time being.

Early in the morning, Ding Yiyi opened the door to let Holly in. She didn't sleep much all night. Her face was very bad.

Holly didn't say anything, patted her shoulder, "I really don't need to accompany you today."

"No, it's grandma's burial day. Please accompany my dad." Ding Yi looked into the room, "he didn't talk recently, I'm worried."

"I'm here. Don't worry." Holly put his hand on her shoulder, "you too, don't give yourself so much pressure."

Just saying that, song Mengjie also came. Knowing that Ding Yiyi is very busy today, she said she would come to cook for Ding Dacheng.

Seeing Ding Yiyi away, two people who hardly know each other sit in the living room. Ding Dacheng is still sleeping, so there is nothing to do.

"Are you Yi Yi's good friend?" Holly speaks first.

Song Mengjie nodded, "yes, we have been together since childhood for decades."

Decades? He lowered his head and pursed his lips. "That's good."

"I once betrayed her." Song Mengjie recalled at the beginning, more feel sorry for Ding Yiyi, heart emotional turmoil, "she is worth happiness."

The Ye family is very generous and has bought almost half of the whole cemetery. The design of the cemetery was chosen by Fu Fengyi when she realized that her health was deteriorating. However, she did not expect that it happened suddenly.

It was sunny and windy occasionally. All the people present were Ye's family. Two coffins were placed together. One was old, and the pattern on it was embedded with mud.

is as like as two peas. The two coffins lay parallel.

They took flowers in their hands and said goodbye for the last time. The invited monks chanted the mantra of death. Ye Zimo walked through the coffin and stroked every inch of the coffin. His eyes were tired and sad.

Put the chrysanthemum on the coffin, and he walked around the coffin twice before leaving.

After all of them walked around like this, the monk's tone began to turn straight down. Ye Zimo stood beside the button.

As long as you press the button, the two coffins will be buried in the earth, and they will really sleep underground.

He just stood there, no one urged him, and people didn't know what he was thinking.Wine quietly crying, Yan Mingyao comforted, turned to see the silence of Ding Yiyi.

She is the most painful thing to stand up for, and she may not be able to raise her head in the Ye family in the future.

The line of sight turns again, to a person's side face, his wife, at this time is a face infatuated looking at ye nianmo's back.

That kind of hot eyes, she has never seen him like this, all the way after her, but she has never looked back, will only chase the front, also will not turn back ye nianmo.

With a mechanical twist, he regained his consciousness and watched the coffin slowly descend.

An era is over.