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Chapter 202: In Progress

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    I really couldn't watch this scene, my sensibility finally defeated my rationality, followed by great pain, so I walked out, before that I tried to look at Yang Yang's back, and patted  His shoulders, he seems to have lost his soul, no matter what we do to him, he is indifferent, just like being immersed in his own sad world, which makes people feel distressed.

    The outside is still full of darkness, except for the very conspicuously vacated position.

    I think I can't accept it, bear it, face it, bear it, too much.

    The things that caused me to repress and accumulate in my heart at this time reached a critical point, causing my emotions to be close to the verge of collapse.

    It's the same with Pepe the thin monkey. I don't know what to do or what to say. I just stay aside and look at me occasionally.

    It seems to be asking me for help, but there are some things I really can't do, such as this.

    I even want to ask Teacher Chen that I need to go home and rest for a while.

    But now I can't find Teacher Chen's shadow, because of the scene just now.

    Yangyang's distraught look must have caused Teacher Chen's heartache.

    And at this moment, I was immersed in the ocean pool of sadness and couldn't get out, and I also felt that it would take a long time to make up for it, and I was thinking about what I should do for myself, for Yangyang, and for all of this  At that time, Mr. Chen appeared in our line of sight. He looked at the three of us and focused all his eyes on us, holding a big cloth in his hand.

    It's not Dabu, because my eyes are really swollen and sore from crying, so my vision is a little blurry.

    It's a blanket and a white blanket. I think anyone with a discerning eye knows what this is for, but I can never be that person.

    That has to wait until a certain point in time. According to their local customs, things that need to be covered on the body of the lost person are usually covered by relatives.

    But I also choose to avoid this part because I can't watch.

    Yangyang should be in charge of this blanket, but Yangyang's state at this time is worrying, and Teacher Chen and I are looking at each other.

    She knew what I was worried about, but with her eyes, she seemed to be sure that Yangyang could do this well, but she couldn't guarantee what Yangyang's mentality would be after finishing this matter.

    Teacher Chen looked at me and pointed to the door, inside the room.

    I nodded to indicate that Yangyang was still inside, and similarly, I used my fingers to make one on my face, with a sliding expression saying that he was crying, and Teacher Chen took a deep breath.

    He lowered his head again and sighed, in short, he was cheering himself up.

    After mustering up her courage, she dragged her heavy steps, very, procrastinated, scared, and went in nervously holding the blanket.

    This blanket can be seen from a distance, it is not very thick, but somewhat similar to thin.

    But its fabric is a bit similar to coral fleece, which generally looks very warm.

    I subconsciously turned my head and turned my back, but my peripheral vision kept locking on Teacher Chen until the moment she entered the door.

    Pepe and Shouhou didn¡¯t know why, after they chatted a few words, they ran over and took my hand with their backs behind me, and I asked in a low voice, ¡°What are you doing?¡±

    "Teacher He, you seem to be very scared, and we are also scared, so let's hold hands!"

    These words were said by Shouhou. For some reason, Shouhou's emotional expression has always been particularly obvious and direct recently. Maybe he has imagined this kind of scene before, that is to grandpa.

    That's why he hugged Yangyang so suddenly, maybe he seemed to see himself, if he was in this environment and ushered in the sadness and despair of this day.

    On the other hand, if the touch on him really has a particularly big impact, then the things in Shanghai have really come to an end.

    In fact, many times I don¡¯t know why on such occasions, I still think about the incident in Shanghai. Maybe I really put his future on the tip of my heart. I really want to see his future.  .

    It seems that only part of my rationality is left, and that part is still placed on the skinny monkey.

    It only exists for him.

    As we held our breath and waited for this moment, the villagers next to us saw Teacher Chen holding a blanket in his hand, and they naturally understood what it was, and everyone put their hands in front of them and lowered their heads.

    butWhat came next, what we were waiting for was not Teacher Chen, who came out calmly and finished the ceremony.

    But what we waited for was a burst of crying that suddenly rushed into our ears.

    This cry is not harsh, not loud.

    Instead, there are bursts, like the kind where you force yourself to cover your mouth while crying.

    And this familiar voice, this burst of crying, was Teacher Chen's voice, but we didn't see her.

    I was a little scared, I looked at Shouhou and Pepe worriedly.

    The two of them looked at me very helplessly and powerlessly, not knowing what to do, and even the thin monkey was stamping its feet anxiously.

    At this time, Pepe rushed in.

    He seemed to really want to do something.

    A lot has also been done.

    I immediately turned around and went in with the thin monkey.

    After walking in, Yangyang was found hugging and crying with Teacher Chen, and the blanket had been properly covered on grandma's body.

    At this moment, he really announced his death.

    The head has been covered, only a little foot is exposed.

    Yangyang cried heart-rendingly, but there was no sound at all.

    It seemed to be crying, and I couldn't exert any strength. I just leaned on Teacher Chen's shoulder, streaming a lot of snot and tears, and Teacher Chen was the same.

    At this time, Teacher Chen bypassed and we walked out.

    Leave Yangyang alone in the room.

    And closed the door.

    I don't understand this kind of customs, and I don't understand some of them. Some of them are just because I have known them. The moment the door closed, the three of us also walked out. I was led by the thin monkey passively.  Those who went out, the villagers outside also dispersed.

    I wanted to find out why, but was stopped by the thin monkey's booing gesture.

    The thin monkey simply told me that it was time to eat tomorrow, and then cremated the day after tomorrow.

    "Like this?"

    "Um."

    Then Teacher Chen interrupted our conversation.

    "Okay, go back and have a good rest, we will see you tomorrow, I have troubled you today, thank you for your hard work!"

    At this time, Chen Hao, who had been standing on the sidelines and remained unknown, also smiled at us.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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