"Can I take away my parents' bodies? I want to bury them on the mountain behind my hometown." Ye Qianyi said to the nurse.
The patient who died in the hospital due to a traffic accident is put in the mortuary in one case, and then can be pulled away by contacting the funeral home. The other is the forced removal of the patient's family members, but the hospital will not stop them out of humanistic care.
The nurse looked at Ye Qianyi's red eyes and could not bear to refuse him. "Yes," she said
In the countryside, even in the county seat, there are not many people who need ambulances. So the hospital arranged an ambulance to take the remains of Ye's parents back to him.
The next day, Ye Qianyi and Uncle Li dug two pits together and carried the coffin that had been taken out at the carpenter's house in the village. In the coffin lay his two parents.
……
When the last pile of soil is spilled. Uncle Li went back first. Only one hundred billion Ye was left kneeling.
"Mom, I'm back."
"Back? Hurry to wash your hands and come to eat." Wang Rong came out of the kitchen with vegetables and said to Ye.
"Dad, I want to play with that. I want to play with that," said a grandmother of a nearly 7-year-old child.
"Well, Dad will play with you."
……
Ye Qianyi thought about the previous pictures, and tears could not help falling down.
More than an hour later.
"Dad, Mom. You should be safe over there. I'll go first to see you next time." Ye Qianyi got up, his legs were numb on his knees, and stumbled home.
Ye Qianyi takes out the relics of Ye Qianshan and Wang Rong. There are only two mobile phones and a wallet.
Holding his wallet, Ye Qianyi went to the bank on the street and entered the ATM.
He took out the bank card in his wallet and inserted it.
password? Ye Qianyi doesn't know the password of his father's bank card.
I tried to input my birthday.
Untwisted.
The balance shown above is 340000 yuan.
This is the work of his father for most of his life.
Ye Qianyi took 140000 yuan out of it. Back home, Ye returned the money to his uncles and uncles who had raised money for his parents, and then gave 3000 yuan to the carpenters in the village.
It's the two coffins.
Ye Qianyi returns home and looks at the kitchen. He can vaguely see his mother busy in it. Looking at the sofa, he can also see his father smoking cigarettes and reading newspapers.
Everything at home seems to have the shadow of my parents.
Ye Qianyi began to choke again.
It is said that it is not sad to know that people are not here at the first time, but only to think about those people in the future life. But they are not here, which is very sad.
Ye Qianyi picked up a cigarette that his father had not finished smoking at home, took one out and lit it.
This is his first time to smoke, which is very bitter.
Ye Qianyi lies in bed and sleeps. He dreamed of his father and his mother. With a happy smile on his face.
It is true that we all know how to cherish after losing.
In the afternoon, the sun shines on Ye's face. He woke up. Looking at the empty house, my eyes turned red again.
Ye Qianyi casually made some food and swallowed it mechanically.
He has no appetite at all, but he hasn't eaten for a day. He knows his body needs this energy.
In the following month, Ye did not go to school. He wants to stay at home a little longer.
In this more than one month, Ye's eyes have always remained in red. So that his eyes will be bloodshot and red for the rest of his life.
Ye Qianyi still went to school. After telling the head teacher that he would not read it, the head teacher looked at Ye's red eyes, sighed and left.