Mo He looked back.
It was Lu Enqi who grabbed his sleeve.
It must have been a while since she arrived.
Her fair and delicate face was slightly purple due to the cold wind, her hair was also messed up by the wind, and a thin layer of snow fell on her apricot lambskin boots.
Mo He slowly retracted his outstretched arm and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to see grandma off for the last time." Lu Enqi stared at him with eyes as sharp as water, and said softly: "Brother Hehe, it's better to let grandma bury her in peace, and be obedient."
Somehow, even though it was just a few words, it was like spring breeze turning into rain.
It made his grieving heart less rigid.
Mo He nodded.
He raised his hand to take off the scarf around his neck and wanted to wrap it around her. He stretched out his hand halfway, paused and put it directly into her hand, "It's too cold, put it on to keep it warm."
Lu Enqi pushed back, "Please surround me, I'm not cold."
Mo He forced it on her, "Here you go, I've been practicing martial arts for many years and I'm not afraid of the cold."
After saying that, he bent down and knocked the thin snow off her shoes.
Turning around again, his eyes were still filled with pain as he watched the loess completely cover and fill his grandmother's coffin.
He slowly closed his eyes.
There will always be an empty and painful hole left in my heart, which was blown away by the cold wind.
Even though there were so many people standing behind him, he still felt lonely.
No matter how good your skills are, no matter how much money you have, what's the use?
The loved ones will still go when they should.
After kneeling down and kowtow three times, Mo He slowly stood up.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
time to go.
But Mo He didn't move.
He stared at his grandmother's grave and said to Gu Beixian: "Brother Xian, take Uncle Ao Ting, Aunt Shu, and Sister Hua away first. I will stay with grandma for a while."
Gu Beixian patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's too cold. You should go, you might catch a cold."
Mo He said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."
Gu Beixian glanced sideways at Gu Aoting, "Lao Gu, you take the others and leave first. I'll stay with Mo He."
Gu Aoting is over seventy years old and can't stand the cold weather.
He walked to Mo He and hugged him, "My child, don't stay too long. It's the same as waiting for the weather to warm up before you can spend more time with the old lady."
Mo He hummed, but didn't listen.
Qin Shu and Su Hua also came to comfort Mo He.
The people gradually disappeared, and only four figures remained in front of the tomb.
Mo He, Gu Beixian, Xiao Yifeng and Lu Enqi.
Three grown men are better.
Lu Enqi was like a flower bone that grew up in a greenhouse, shivering from the cold.
Mo He could vaguely hear the sound of her teeth clenching.
He turned to Xiao Yifeng and said, "Yifeng, send your aunt home. This is Master's order."
Xiao Yifeng looked at Lu Enqi, "My aunt is a tigress, I can't persuade her."
Lu Enqi glared at Xiao Yifeng.
She held an umbrella and walked behind Mo He.
She tilted the umbrella in her hand towards him and covered him.
White snow fell on the big black umbrella, slowly covering the top of the umbrella with a thin layer, and also fell on her left shoulder.
"Mo He!"
A female voice passed through the wind and snow and reached everyone's ears.
Mo He looked back.
The person who came was Sidi.
Si Die held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hand and ran to him panting.
She blamed her with red eyes: "The old lady passed away, such a big thing, why didn't you tell me? My mother and I could come and see her off for the last time."
Mo He said: "We are all very busy, so I won't bother you."
Si Die's expression froze, and then he yelled, "What are you talking about? The old lady has always taken good care of our family for so many years, so it's right for us to come and give her a ride. My mother is on her way here, soon. You can get there.”
Mo He replied: "Tell Auntie not to come. My grandma has been laid to rest. It's snowy and the road is slippery, so it's not safe."
"If you want it, come here. My mother will be there in about half an hour. You guys wait for her."
As he replied to Mo He's words, Si Die looked at Lu Enqi uncontrollably from the corner of his eyes.
Feelings of surprise and jealousy filled my heart.
She praised in an exaggerated tone: "What a beautiful girl! She looks a lot like Sister Su Hua. You must be Xiao Yifeng's aunt, right? I haven't seen her for a few years, and we have grown so big that I almost didn't recognize her."
Lu Enqi's big eyes narrowed slightly, "Who are you?"
"I'm Si Die, Mo He's good friend, have you forgotten? When you were a child, we had dinner together several times, and I even hugged you."
Lu Enqi couldn't remember clearly, but he still greeted politely, "Hello, Aunt Sidi."
Si Die blushed a bit and said secretly, "Young girl, you are not old, you are very good at tea."
She is only three years older than Mo He, so why is she an aunt?
Is she that old?
After placing the white chrysanthemum in front of the old lady's grave, Si Die knelt down and started to cry. While crying, he said, "Old madam, you passed away so suddenly. I didn't even come to see you for the last time."
She was crying so hard.
Those who didn’t know, thought that the person who died was her close relative.
Mo He comforted him: "Don't cry. It's cold on the ground. Get up quickly."
Si Die refused to get up, "I couldn't stop crying, I was so sad. My friend who works at the crematorium called me and told me that you would take the old lady to be cremated. My heart was broken when I received this call. So good. The old lady is like a living Bodhisattva, how can she die just because she is dead?"
She cried while talking, and she cried nonchalantly for seven or eight minutes before she stood up.
When she stood up, her legs went weak and she fell into Mo He's arms.
Mo He stretched out his hand to hold her arm, steady her figure, and took a step back with his feet to distance himself from her.
Si Die bit her lower lip and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, the ground is too cold. My knees are sore from kneeling and I can't stand firm. I didn't mean to do that."
Mo He let go of her arm and said quietly: "It's okay."
Si Die glanced at Lu Enqi, wanting to see her reaction.
Lu Enqi stared at Mo He's hand holding Sidi's arm, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Si Die understood.
These two have no drama yet.
Whenever there is a drama, Lu Enqi will not stand still due to her temperament.
Si Die rolled his eyes and asked Mo He: "Have you been on a blind date recently? When are you getting married? Remember to let me know when you get married. I will come to have a wedding banquet."
Mo He said: "No appearance."
"You have to continue dating. You are not young anymore. It's time for blind dates and marriage. You are in such good conditions. If you don't get married and have children, which is a waste of excellent genes, the old lady will not feel at ease in heaven. By the way, my friend has I’m a sister, she’s very beautiful. Let’s take some time to meet her in a few days.”
Mo He replied: "Gone."
Si Die was puzzled, "Why not? My friend's sister is not only beautiful, but also has a good family background. She has a gentle personality and is well-educated. She is twenty-seven or eighty years old this year, which is the right age for marriage. You two can talk about cultivating her for a few months. Cultivate a relationship, and if you think it's suitable, you can get married right away. Since the old lady passed away, I am considered your sister. I will help take care of your affairs in the future to repay the old lady's kindness to our family. "
The words just fell.
Lu Enqi suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Mo He's hand, raised his pretty little chin, and said crisply: "No need, he has me."
