Ruan Shishi hesitated for a moment and asked, "do you know the price of this cemetery?"
The driver's uncle nodded with a smile and gestured to her, "this number!"
Ruan Shishi was a little surprised. Originally, she didn't know the price. She only knew that it was expensive here, but she didn't expect that the real price was much more expensive than she imagined.
While they were talking, they had arrived at their destination. The driver's uncle stopped the car at the main entrance of the cemetery. After Ruan Shishi paid to thank them, he opened the door and got off.
Arriving at the gate of the cemetery, she looked at the gate, took a deep breath, slightly emboldened, and stepped forward.
Enter the cemetery, first to register personal information, she finished, picked up a cluster of white chrysanthemums from the side, walked towards the inside.
It's not why, after she entered the cemetery, she somehow entered a state of solemnity and heaviness. When she thought that Yu Yimo might be gone, her heart was like being scratched by a sharp blade. It was painful and unbearable.
The first time she came here, she couldn't find a specific location, so she asked the staff to join her.
Not far away, through a row of one meter high pines and cypresses, they arrived at a cemetery. Looking from a distance, rows of white stone tombstones, narrow boxes, carrying the souls of each dead.
The staff pointed in a direction, "go up from here, the third row from that end, close to the middle, you can see it."
Ruan Shishi nodded to thank him, and then walked up the white stone steps on both sides and up the pines and cypresses.
Through most of the graveyard, she was just a little closer to the position that the staff said, when she heard a faint sob coming from there.
Because of the shelter of pines and cypresses, she could not see the figure, so she continued to walk forward. When she reached the row, she turned around.
In the middle of the row where Yu Yimo's graveyard is located, there are several people standing, and the sobs are coming from there.
Ruan Shishi hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked over.
She thought it was the family members of other cemeteries who came to worship, but when she came near, she was surprised to see the faces of those people.
Surrounded in the middle is the old lady of Yu family! Two bodyguard like men stood by, while another middle-aged woman was like an accompanying servant.
Ruan Shishi's heart was choked, but before she could react, the weeping old lady of Yu family suddenly turned her head. When she saw her, she was also stunned.
"Poetry
Ruan Shishi stepped forward and called, "Grandma!"
Today's grandmother is silver covered, haggard and old, which is not the same as the energetic and strong old man.
As soon as she saw Ruan Shishi, the old lady felt even more sad. She held out her hand and sobbed, "Shishi, I didn't expect to see you here..."
Ruan Shishi was oppressed and distressed. She looked up at the tombstone next to him. Yu Yimo's name was printed on it. In the gray photos, his face was as cold and noble as ever, and his lips were tight.
Ruan Shishi's heart tightened and subconsciously asked, "grandma, Yu Yimo, he really..."
Half way through, she doesn't know how to export. After all, now that Yu Yimo's tombstone is in front of her, how can she ask the old lady whether Yu Yimo is alive or dead?