old man feeding rules

It’s already cold in October, and there is no large-scale heating in the room. The heating mainly relies on air conditioners and electric blankets. However, Jiang Xun doesn’t like to turn the temperature too high. He especially enjoys being able to snuggle up to the big soft bed at night. The feeling of warming each other, especially when there is a storm outside, they are in this quiet corner, as if they are out of touch with the whole noisy world, and they have a sense of happiness that they hide their lover and have it alone.

No matter when he wakes up, there will be a warm hand under his left rib, helping him to insulate him from the pain of the cold air penetrating into the bones, and being close to that person's warm embrace makes him feel extremely at ease.

If I have to say something dissatisfied, it is probably that I can’t eat well or sleep well in a strange place, and I always feel that I am not used to it or something is weird.

He knew that Song Yu didn't talk about it, but he was very homesick in his heart. Sometimes when he came back from the bathroom, he would see that person squatting helplessly in front of the window and looking down at the bleak scene of late autumn full of withered leaves in the garden. Knowing that Song Yuzhi had a lot of regrets that he hadn't healed up to now, he always hoped that he could recover sooner, and tortured Zhou Xuan and Gao Jin for nearly half a month before he got the special approval to leave the hospital temporarily with everyone's efforts.

He said he could move freely, but every move of Song Yuzhi was closely monitored. In order to track and locate him in real time, his ankles were also put on electronic handcuffs that he could not remove. Because of this, Jiang Xun almost ran to Deputy Yu. In front of the hall, he asked the teacher to inquire about the crime, but anyway, this is already the result of many efforts, and it is better than that person being kept in the isolation ward and getting depressed day by day.

Jiang Xun, who was powerless to change the status quo, could only persuade him to open up, and joked: "It's a pity, if it's worn around the neck, it's still a kind of fun, let everyone know that I have a cute big dog... also No, it should be a wolf, come on, Xiaoyuzi, give brother an 'ooooo'."

Their residence has been taken care of by Wenzheng, and everything remains the same as before they left. Even the ground bully has been fed so fat that it is difficult to even jump onto the bed.

The two had just arrived home, and the bed hadn't been warmed up yet. Song Yuzhi, who had been sneaking around with his phone for several days, wanted to take Jiang Xun to a place. The latter thought he couldn't help but go home and have a look. He was wearing formal clothes, but when Song Yuzhi drove him to the funeral home, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Who would come to this kind of place to celebrate a new marriage? Are you trying to remind me that marriage is the grave of love?"

Song Yuzhi smiled at him meaningfully, "Let me help you untangle your heart."

When they arrived, Zhou Xuan and Yang Ai were already waiting in the office of the person in charge of the funeral home. They were dressed in neat police uniforms, completely gone from the laziness and negligence they had when they were recuperating. The demeanor of a public servant.

Zhou Xuan took off his hat and went through the process in a very formal way: "Jiang Xun, today you are here as a family member of the deceased to claim the body, so I won't say more. The Sri Lankan has passed away, and the mourning is changing. At present, the autopsy process has been completed. According to your previous wishes, we asked the funeral home to cremate Jiang Yu's body. Now his ashes will be handed over to his family. If you agree If you claim it, please sign this document."

Jiang Xun wanted to pick up the thin sheet of ashes claim notice, but felt that such an extremely simple action became quite difficult. He stretched out his hand, then put it down halfway, covered his forehead and turned his back to the crowd, There are mixed feelings in my heart, and it is complicated and difficult to describe the mood at this moment.

He didn't know if he wanted to face such a father who made him unable to choose the right attitude. From an ethical point of view, he had to take him back. After all, he had half of this man's blood flowing in his body. No matter what he experiences the day after tomorrow, he will not give up easily. This is his responsibility as a son of man.

"This kind of mentality is very common. In fact, many people will struggle for a while when facing the remains of relatives who have committed heinous crimes. In the end, they refuse to claim the ashes and store the ashes here for a long time, or simply refuse to restrain themselves and let the funeral home burn them up during cremation. Keep the ashes. If you haven't made up your mind, you can come back later, we have seen this kind of thing a lot..." said the person in charge of the funeral home.

"No, I'll take him away." When Jiang Xun regained his composure and turned around, Song Yuzhi had already handed him the document.

He picked up the pen and was about to sign his name when he suddenly remembered something and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Xuan: "...one is missing."

"What?" Yang Ai broke his voice in shock, "Brother Jiang, don't scare me in this kind of place."

Zhou Xuan understood it very well, and nodded with his lips pursed, "I know, if you are willing to take Yin Gu away for burial, it is also possible. Although Jiang Yu did not go through legal procedures for his adoption before his death, but now Yin Gu He has been separated from his family, and his only relative has also passed away. If no one cares about him, he can only stay here forever. If you are willing to take him away, it is considered as humane and righteous."

"This is what I promised him before he died, and I can't break my promise."

Jiang Xun signed the two ashes claim notices, and he and Song Yuzhi followed the staff to the memorial hall. When passing the hall on the way, he saw the wailing relatives holding the portraits of their loved ones. The color made the mournful cry even more desolate.

Song Yu was only afraid that he would feel sad when he touched the scene, so he wanted to drag him away quickly, but he didn't expect that the man stared blankly at the mourning crowd in the hall, and sighed: "I have never expressed my emotions so violently before. I didn't dare to express myself before." I cried because I was afraid that others would love me, and now I want to cry again, but it is precisely because I want others to feel sorry for me."

Song Yuzhi held his hand tightly, and took him away from the place where the great sympathy of the world gathered, "I love you dearly, but I don't want you to trample on yourself. Promise me, it's almost enough to go back and be depressed for a few days, don't keep getting stuck in it and go out." Don't come, or I should be the one who is sad."

"Maybe if I go out of this door, I will forget everything."

The two retrieved the ashes of Jiang Yu and Yin Gu in the memorial hall, buried them in the cemetery that Wen Zheng had searched for before, and let them return to the vast crowd together.

Jiang Xun was very emotional: "It turns out that after a person dies, there is only such a small box that can accommodate him. Regardless of whether he was good or evil, rich or poor, he will be treated equally in the face of death... I think I only have such a small box in the end. It's pretty sad."

"No, I promise, yours will look at least twice as big as everyone else's."

Jiang Xun was amused by him, "Could it be that just to show off that I'm a rich man, even the urn needs to be in LV retro presbyopic plus size?"

Song Yu only looked at him helplessly, his eyes were full of warmth: "If you don't sleep with you, you will get sick with your habit of kicking the quilt and sleeping dishonestly. I have to help you cover the broken Ribs, otherwise you should wake up from the pain at night." He touched Jiang Zhen's broken bone covered with a steel plate through his clothes, and said distressedly: "I hurt you, the rest of your life, the next life, the next life... I am responsible for it all."

Jiang Xun thought, this is a blessing in disguise, it's not a bad day.

After burying Jiang Yu and Yin Gu, Jiang Xun finally had a big deal in his heart, so he took Song Yuzhi to see his mother. He put a handful of white roses that were blooming brightly in front of his mother's grave, and bent down. Come and polish the tombstones spotless.

"Mom, I've come to see you. I haven't been here for a long time. You must think that I forgot that you like to eat fresh sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in this season, and that you have to hand-make me a sweater and scarf at this time of year, or simply I forgot you, it should be hard again. Actually, no, I am such a heartless person. I recently went to Myanmar, which is quite far away. I went to chase your daughter-in-law back. This journey is not easy. , suffered a lot, and suffered a lot, thanks to you in heaven to bless me, my daughter-in-law came back, and I survived, and there will be nothing to separate us from now on, so I dare to come here today Looking for you, please give me a blessing."

He interlocked his fingers with Song Yuzhi, pulling him closer, as if to let his mother see him clearly.

"Look, how good-looking this kid is, he's a good person, he has a reliable personality, he can cook, wash and take care of the children, and he takes good care of me and Pengpeng in every aspect. Your son has picked up a big bargain, but I don’t suffer at all. If there’s anything I’m afraid you won’t be able to accept, it’s the fact that he’s a man. When you were alive, you kept saying that you hoped that my life would be safe and smooth, and that I’d live a happy and unrestrained life. Together, I really deserved a visit in this life, so I really don’t blame him for this matter. If you want to blame it, you can blame your son. If you insist on admiring other people’s good cabbage, people don’t despise me. How can I despise him? To tell you the truth, when I am with him, I can wake up laughing every night from my dreams. So, if you don’t give me this blessing, I will come back tomorrow and keep pestering you until you agree. .I know that you are soft-hearted and love me, and you can't bear to see me die alone like this, so you have to agree."

Song Yuzhi wiped away the tears that had slid down his cheeks to his chin, looked at the gentle woman on the portrait on the tombstone, and when he opened his mouth, Jiang Xun was stunned.

He said: "Mom, it's good for Brother Zheng to be with me. I swear in front of you that I will love and protect him with my life for the rest of my life. In the past life, I was redeemed by him from the abyss. Now , I am willing to use everything I have to repay the favor, and promise him with my body, and promise him until the end of my life."

Jiang Pun stared at him blankly for a long time, Song Yu only looked back at him with a smile, and was about to open his mouth when he was thrown to the ground by that man, the two good-looking men hugged each other regardless of their appearance, Jiang Pun hugged him tightly neck, resisting the urge to cry, "...I haven't given you a change fee yet, I didn't expect you to be so sensible, and I will follow my brother well in the future, and I will never let you suffer or be wronged."

"If you talk about the compensation for changing your mouth, I have already received the compensation a long time ago."

Jiang Xun hugged him crying and laughing, and felt the chill on the ground, so he pulled him up, and said to his mother's posthumous photo: "Mom, since you left, no one has called me anymore. Sweater, at first I could still wear the old ones, but then the old ones got worn out, and I was freezing year after year, making my hands and feet cold, and they all laughed at me for my kidney deficiency. Your craftsmanship is comparable to sweaters, but I already have a small stove, with him with me, three winters are not cold and springs are warm, your son must have saved the world in his previous life to have this blessing."

The cold wind in late autumn blows all the trees with withered yellow leaves. Jiang Xie took one piece and held it in the palm of his hand. The body temperature penetrated quickly, and it seemed that his mother responded.

He said: "I heard my mother say that she is very satisfied with your daughter-in-law and wishes us to grow old forever."

Song Yuzhi kissed him in the fallen leaves, holding his still cold hands, "Let's go, this year, I'll make you a warm scarf."

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !