The truth was so funny. Lin Yan was so angry that she laughed. With Jin Zai dead, her family was incomplete.
Jin Zai’s words and smiles flashed clearly in his mind.
When he was alive, everything was so ordinary and inconspicuous, and she never tried to remember it. But after Jin Zai died, everything became vivid and unusual.
At this moment, Lin Yan was very upset and did not cherish his previous life.
From then on, the family was no longer together.
Huahong cried unbridled, venting her sadness. Lin Yan wanted to cry loudly like this, but she couldn't.
She cried silently, but in fact she felt no less sad than Hua Hong.
The family has lived together for more than ten years and has become an inseparable whole. Suddenly one of them is missing and the family is no longer a home.
Once upon a time, Lin Yan felt that as long as Hua Hong and himself were the same family, they would live a good life.
Later, Jin Zai clumsily joined in, making the family more complete and lively.
Ye Cong rushed to Lin Yan with tears in his eyes, hugged her tightly, and comforted her: "Cry if you feel sad, don't hold it back."
The sudden loss of her loved one was heartbreaking, how could she not be sad? Ye Cong knew Lin Yan very well and knew what she needed most at the moment.
Shuisheng followed closely, pursed his lips tightly, looked at the people in the yard one by one, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone who doesn't care should leave."
After creating a protective shield to isolate everything outside, Shuisheng said, "Lin Yan, your mother-in-law is still waiting for you. Jinzi's funeral affairs also need to be dealt with. Whatever you say, I will handle it."
Lin Yan's body stiffened. How could she forget about Hua Hong? Jin Zai was dead. Hua Hong must not get into trouble again.
Just looking at Hua Hong's appearance, he wished he could follow Jin Zai away, so Lin Yan hurriedly turned around and entered the house.
Huahong cried so hard that she fainted and lay on the bench in the room, her face as golden as paper.
Lin Yan was startled and checked herself to make sure she was just fainted, and took a deep breath.
After thinking for a while, she said: "I will take grandma home. Shui Sheng, Ye Cong, please help send Jin Zai to my house. The funeral will be simple and he will be buried today."
Lin Yan disappeared like a gust of wind, and the remaining people took a cautious breath and looked at Shui Sheng and Ye Cong.
However, the two of them ignored them and packed up Jin Zai's body, put it in the coffin, and carried it away.
After everyone left, Jin Ting could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Jin Lili hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, "Auntie, don't worry, Lin Yan will not implicate innocent people."
Although she was young, she could clearly see that Lin Yan was angry, but he did not beat or scold him at will. He just ignored the Jin family.
Jin Ting smiled bitterly: "I hope so."
After finally easing the relationship with Lin Yan, things were not as good as before. If Lin Yan was magnanimous and ignored the Jin family, it would be the best outcome.
Jin Zai died suddenly. By the time the people in the city knew the news, Lin Yan had already chosen the cemetery and buried him in a very low-key manner.
The person was dead, and no amount of recollection or regret would help. Hua Hong would be even more sad to see it. Lin Yan asked Shui Sheng and Ye Cong to dig the grave as quickly as possible and bury the person.
For most of the day, Jin Zai completely disappeared.
When Huahong woke up, Lin Yan was by her side.
"Where's Jin Zai? I just had a dream. He's gone. Lin Yan, where are the others?"
Lin Yan paused while holding the water glass, "Auntie, that was not a dream."
Huahong's whole figure seemed to be frozen, and she murmured for a long time: "It's not a dream, he is really gone."
Looking at Hua Hong who was in a daze, as if his strength had been drained, Lin Yan hurriedly comforted him: "Mom, dad is gone, you have to be well, I only have you."
Hua Hong seemed to be deaf, immersed in his own world.
Seeing such a bonus, Lin Yan was heartbroken and dared not leave even an inch.
Two days have passed, and Hua Hong doesn't eat or drink, and his whole body is rapidly sluggish.
In desperation, Lin Yan used mind control, a new skill she had developed after becoming an A-level mystic, allowing Huahong to have a good sleep.
Huahong woke up again, feeling better, and Ye Zi was guarding her bedside.
They have been neighbors for many years and have a good relationship.
After Ye Zi's persuasion, Hua Hong gradually improved, and Lin Yan could finally breathe a sigh of relief. What she fears most is that Hua Hong suddenly loses his mind and does something stupid.
When the cold season came, Lin Yan closed Huahong Restaurant and went home to spend time with Huahong whenever he had time.
Jinzai's death was a huge blow to Huahong, draining her energy and energy. Her whole body was wilted and she no longer had the vitality of the past.
On October 20th, a long convoy gathered on Xitian Road, including horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts. There were more than twenty large carriages wrapped tightly.
Lin Yan came to see him off in person. This was to transport supplies to Ancheng, and the military headquarters sent two squadrons to escort them.
This batch of supplies, including food, military supplies, etc., was assembled in the past few months.
The soldiers were not afraid of the severe cold and sent out a large number of troops in the cold season for the first time. It was also the most important journey of the Sun Alliance.
There is one person in the team who is following in a low-key manner, Wen Xue, and she will go to Ancheng again to assist.
Before leaving, Wen Xue hugged Lin Yan and whispered: "I know you haven't come out yet. Your mother needs you, and countless people in the alliance need you. Don't be brave and take care."
Lin Yan nodded, feeling heavier and more depressed than before, "Don't worry, I won't fall down."
Wen Xue nodded heavily, "I believe you. When we come back, we will definitely bring good news."
Shui Sheng stood next to Lin Yan, waved goodbye to everyone, and then turned to look at her, "You are the faith of many people. You must take care of yourself. If you need anything, just ask, and I will do my best to help you."
Lin Yan smiled lightly, "I know, you are always here."
In the cold season of the 20th year of the Solar Era, Lin Yan seemed to be shrouded in a cold winter, and many people felt her changes.
People in the city were watching secretly to see what would happen to the Jin family. However, as time passed, Lin Yan never set foot in Jin's house again.
She did nothing, went to and from get off work normally, and almost never left the house except for work.
Visitors were turned away, and countless people speculated that the bonus was not so good.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Lin Yan had no time to take care of the Jin family. The weather changed and Hua Hong suddenly fell ill, which made matters worse.
The illness was so severe that it frightened Lin Yan. She really didn't dare to think about what she would do if Hua Hong left?
The woman who had been accompanying and caring for her since she became conscious was the most integral part of Lin Yan's life.
Hua Hong's selfless love melted Lin Yan's withered heart from the time she was raised to adulthood.
However, when Huahong fell ill, Lin Yan felt powerless and couldn't do anything.
These years of hard work are like a dream. Before birth, old age, illness and death, everything seems so pale.
Lin Yan held Huahong's hand tightly, sincerely trying to persuade her to stay, and prayed that Huahong would be safe, healthy and live a long life.
It wasn't until this moment that Lin Yan deeply realized how important that seemingly ordinary home was.
