She amazed the world after the divorce

Yuan Jun, who came to look for Qin Yuening, happened to hear Yu Cheng's words.

He stopped and stepped back behind a tree.

He waited quietly for Yu Cheng to leave before coming out from behind the tree, fearing that Yu Cheng would be embarrassed.

After searching in the backyard and then in the small building, Qin Yuening was finally found in front of the mourning hall.

Qin Yuening was still making snowmen, one after another, quickly and well, with a carefree look, as if she never got tired of this game.

Yuan Jun walked quickly to her, leaned over, held her wrist and said, "Don't pile up, it's too cold."

Qin Yuening looked up at him and said, "Grandma likes the snowmen I made, so I'll make a few more for her. I heard that the soul of a deceased person will not leave their home within seven days. I don't know if it's true or not, but I hope it's true."

She bent down and made another snowball.

The gloves on her hands were soaked by the snow, so she took them off and threw them on the ground. She put her hands to her lips and blew on them, then continued to pile up the bricks.

Yuan Jun repeated, “Stop piling it up.”

Qin Yuening acted as if she didn't hear it and made the snowball bigger and bigger.

This time I put in a lot of effort and built a snowman that was as tall as a person.

Her fingers were frozen red, but she didn't feel cold at all. She broke off some branches and inserted them on both sides of the snowman to make arms. She also asked the servants to bring carrots for a nose, longans for eyes, and red dates for a mouth.

She stepped back, looked at the snowman, and adjusted the position of the eyes until she was satisfied.

She said to the snowman, "Grandma, do you like this big snowman?"

No one answered her.

Qin Yuening grabbed the snow again and started to squeeze it.

Yuan Jun said, "Stop piling up, Yueyue. Although grandma's body has lost its vital features, her soul is still there. She just changed the way she accompanies us. The soul is eternal and light, and will not get sick or feel pain. She will no longer be troubled by physical aging and illness. Death is a relief, a relief, and a new life for people of her age."

Qin Yuening's fingers that were pinching the snow suddenly stopped.

She turned around and asked Yuan Jun: "What did you just say?"

"I said that death is not scary. Death is a relief and a new life for my great-grandmother. She can finally go to see my great-grandfather and is no longer alone. We should be happy for her."

Qin Yuening laughed, "Yes, we should be happy for her. One hundred and eight years old, a happy funeral, I don't understand why everyone is sad?"

She laughed silently at first, then laughed out loud, and then laughed non-stop.

Laughing till tears came out.

Yuan Jun raised his hands and held her in his arms, pressing her head to his shoulder and said, "Cry if you want to. Don't pretend to be strong in front of me."

Qin Yuening raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I didn't cry, I was happy for my great-grandmother, the tears came from laughing."

Seeing that she was still being stubborn, Yuan Jun took her hand, went to the small building next door, and found an empty room.

He went to get a basin of slightly warm water and put her frozen hands into the water.

My hands had lost all feeling and it took a while before they started to respond.

Yuan Jun put his arm around her shoulders and whispered, "Yueyue, cry. Cry it out and you will feel better."

Qin Yuening said stubbornly: "I won't cry. Crying is shameful for women!"

Yuan Jun stretched out his hand and pinched her heroic little face, saying helplessly: "What a stubborn girl."

He held her in his arms and used his body temperature to warm her cold body.

Only he knew how much pain her heart was in beneath her strong appearance.

There was another sound outside.

Mo He and Lu Enqi came, as well as Lu Yanshu and Hua Qinwan.

Lu Yanshu was still strong enough to walk by himself, but Lu Enqi was afraid that he would slip, so she insisted on supporting him.

Hua Qinwan has a problem with her legs and feet, so Mo He supports her.

Mo He is very skilled, so he can support you and make you more stable.

When he saw Gu Aoting, Lu Yanshu rarely argued with him.

He patted his shoulder, his tone was gentle and elegant, "Aoting, I am sorry for your loss."

Gu Aoting's eyes were swollen as big as copper bells.

He covered his eyes and asked Lu Yanshu: "My dear, am I particularly haggard today?"

Lu Yanshu nodded, "She is very haggard, but she looks very young."

Gu Aoting sobbed, "Just bury me. My eyes are so swollen, how can I look younger?"

"You look like a child without a mother. You look no different from a three-year-old baby."

These words made Gu Aoting burst into tears again.

Lu Yanshu sighed, "You can cry for a while, let's go see Beixian and Xiaohuan."

Mo He was anxious to see Gu Yifeng.

The four of them arrived at the mourning hall, and Su Huan was serving porridge and rice to Gu Beixian.

She looked calm, and her elegant and gentle face showed no true emotion.

Lu Enqi shouted: "Sister!"

Su Huan slowly raised her head and saw her parents, sister, and brother-in-law all there. She was slightly surprised, "I haven't held a funeral ceremony yet. I was planning to do it after the first day of the Lunar New Year. How did you all know about it?"

Lu Enqi tilted his head to look at Mo He, "It was Brother He He. He said he felt stuffy in his chest and thought Yi Feng must be sad, so he called us all to come over and take a look. Sure enough, when we got here, we found out that the old lady had passed away. Brother He He and Yi Feng have telepathy, and it hasn't become dull after all these years."

After Mo He entered the house, he looked around the mourning hall but couldn't find Gu Yifeng.

He walked to the old lady's coffin, knelt down, burned paper for her, and kowtowed three times.

After bowing, he stood up and walked out.

Find Gu Yifeng in the west room.

Gu Yifeng was serving breakfast to Gu Jinyao and Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou held the spoon and drank the porridge, his movements were very skillful, unlike a child of his age.

Mo He called out, "Little Yifeng."

Gu Yifeng looked back, "Master."

Mo He suddenly flashed in front of Gu Yifeng and hugged him, just like he did when he was a child.

But Gu Yifeng was already an adult, tall and tall, even taller than him.

The posture was indescribably funny.

Gu Yifeng was both amused and confused, "Master, I'm fine, please put me down."

Mo He pressed his head to his neck, "Don't let go, Master is here, Yi Feng won't be sad, Master will give you whatever you want."

Originally Gu Yifeng was afraid that his family would be sad, so he had been holding on, but now he couldn't hold on any longer and his eyes were moist.

He said, "I hope Master can live forever."

Mo He said seriously: "Eternal life is impossible, but I can accompany you to take care of all the elders' funeral affairs and stay with you until the last moment."

He also wanted to say that he could even take care of your funeral.

But it’s unlucky to say such things during the New Year.

Zhou Zhou, who was drinking porridge, looked up at Mo He when he heard the words, his big eyes full of inquiry.

Mo He also noticed his gaze, which was completely different from his previous dazed look.

Mo He put Gu Yifeng down and walked towards Zhou Zhou.

He leaned over, reached out and touched Zhou Zhou's arms and legs, then touched his back, and said, "This child has amazing bones and extraordinary talent. I want to take him as my apprentice."

Gu Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

My own son is going to become my junior fellow apprentice?