The pain of losing a loved one should be comforted by no one.

All we can do is hand a paper towel, pour a glass of water, and silently accompany them to cry.

In the past, I should have said some innoctuce comforting words, but I can't say this now.

I have really been numb to death, and I know in my heart that I should be sad at this time, but I can't be sad, I can only be silent.

The fat and thin people seem to have been infected by this atmosphere, and said nothing.

The skinny looked at me worriedly.

Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun are middle-age people, not young young men, they have a family, have a wife, have children, and have already experienced the pain of losing their father.The death of Song Xian brought them a deep touch, but it did not make them lose their sense.

After crying for a while, the two brothers calmed down.

Sucking in the nose, wiping away tears, the two of them took a sip of water, both slowly returned to normal, and continued their story.

It was the brother of Liu Zhiguo.

He looked at me directly as he spoke, “The leader of the forest saw that day.She was very concerned about my grandmother and grandfather.The two of us thought she was guilty... she said it herself...I told my father how to bury the two old people, and finally broke their words.When we were kids and adults, we didn’t feel anything.She hid it very deeply.There are things in the house, we didn’t know about it before.That night, living in the old house, she didn’t say a word to us, and she was angry with us.When we get to the factory, it's like that... we're actually mentally prepared."

Liu Zhijun added: "Two years early, in fact, it is ready.She has a lot of chronic diseases, all of them are old-age diseases, and she is nourished.She felt it herself.When my father was killed, the cemetery was chosen, and the urn was bought together."

“We were ready... We took her home that day and talked about it.”Maybe it’s been a few years... who thought it wouldn’t work that night...” Liu Zhiguo shook his head, “At that time, there was no real sense at all.”I called Zhijun, and we also said to find the neighborhood committee, the death certificate, and the mother's inheritance, the family's inheritance... when she was alive, we still had a mind to fight, and people died... That's it... We are no father and mother's children, and then we will be two brothers..."

Liu Zhijun breathed.

Liu Zhiguo continued: "These things are prepared, psychological preparation is also, and the death certificate is very smooth."In that box, we did not expect to contain a human head... I don't know which ancestor in the family.This kind of thing ... the police took it, and the museum, and the history professor came to us.Let’s face it...we’ve never really been in touch with this before.They say it's not valuable, it's antique, but that's it, it's not the kind of antique before... so, just like that.They’re all buried in the funeral. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Liu Zhiguo was choked again, and the voice was hoarse.

Liu Zhijun looked at his brother and said for him: "When we were out of the funeral, we saw Mom."Arriving directly from the house and taking the car.We saw her sitting there.Suddenly... the door closed.That's it.I thought that my eyes were spent, to see Zhiguo, he just happened to look at me.We all saw.Our heads are still covered.We went to the funeral home, held a memorial service, sent to a cremation... from that little window, we saw it again.When I was going to be buried... Zhiguo held the urn, I held the statue, and when I went to the cemetery, we saw it again...”

Liu Zhiguo said: "She stopped us... She stopped us... She said, Zhiguo, the army, mother has a wish, Mom wants to go home... She said she wants to go home..."

The two brothers cried again.

I knew then that the two had changed their minds when they were about to be buried.You can imagine how the friends and family who attended the memorial service at that time would have reacted.How surprised their wives and children are.

“My mother had a wish.She wants to go home.Can't we both be sons of her, or a human being?Isn't that a beast?She kept us for so many years, a piece of shit and a urine pulled us big... she was so wish... she was not at ease when she died!How can we, how can we...”

The two brothers were excited.

I can imagine the scene at the time.Holding the mother's urn and statue, standing in front of the tombstone, hearing the cry of the mother's soul, as a child, it is impossible to refuse.

“That guillotine island, can’t get up now?”The residents are gone, and there are only garrison troops left...” I said as calmly as possible. “If you want to go up, you will even rent a fishing boat and you will be stopped.”

“Then look for the TV station, look for the news, write a letter to the city leader.”Aren’t they buried now?You can't go to the island, or send my mother to the sea over there."Liu Zhiguo said firmly.

When Song Xian wanted to return his parents' ashes, he was the one most strongly opposed.

There is also a strong color on Liu Zhijun's face.

The two changed the impression I had when I first saw them, and there was no such thing as the letic excitement of fighting for property, and there was another emotion.

The two were clearly determined and could not be changed.

“You talk to your family.How this should be done, there must always be a statute.It's not that you can get it done by throwing money directly."I advised, "If you need to, we can also help you contact us to see which department is in charge in this regard."How to apply for a sea burial.”

This kind of special burial method has some troublesome procedures.Unlike an ordinary cremation, after buying the tomb, the ashes are burned and installed, and you can be buried directly.

The two brothers thanked each other and were emotionally better.

I called Chen Xiaoqiu and determined that the situation on their side was also there.

Send these two brothers to the door of the community, and I saw Chen Xiaoqiu.The two daughters-in-law of Liu's daughter-in-law were tense.The thin man whispered to Liu Zhiguo and Liu Zhijun, and the two middle-age men walked over with awkwardness and apologized to their wives.The mood on both sides eased.The five of us were relieved.

Leave them, promise them to do.I also have some concerns that the ghosts of Song Xian will act too hard.In addition, the guillotine island and the future ghost of the false fairy look are not reassuring.

If there is a different space entrance on the guillotine island, it also needs to be handled.

I called the old leader.To be buried, I have to ask him.The old leader heard about Song Xian's affairs - of course, it was to exclude the content of the spiritual part - and promised to help.Other people have a wide range of contacts, find someone to find out how to board the broken island, how to give Song Xian sea burial, or more convenient.

I have to talk to them about this as well.Problems of spirituality must be solved by them.

I just couldn’t get on Wu Ling’s phone.

When I got home from work, the old leader and Wu Ling did not respond.

After dinner in the evening, when I was about to go to bed early, I received the documents from Wu Ling.

The document is a video, the number of the name of the video, let me feel very familiar.

I opened the video file.