Chapter 1187 Just You Be Strong

Tong Siyao was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to comfort you. For me, Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu passed away in their nineties, and it is something to be happy about. Longevity is also a With this gene, his offspring will live a long time without any accidents, isn't this a happy thing?"

Sheng Yiting thought helplessly: You really don't know how to comfort people.

Tong Siyao said in a low voice: "My father passed away when I was ten years old. At that time, I still didn't understand many things. He said he would come back to celebrate my birthday, but he didn't; my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, and he said that my younger sister Before he was born, he would definitely come back, but he never came back... I don’t know how that time passed. He was still so young, and besides being reluctant, he was worthless. But you are too grandpa and they are different, I I know that you will be emotionally reluctant, after all, you are a close relative. No one can live forever, and live to the age of Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu, and death is a joy and sorrow, but who wants to leave the people who get along day and night?"

Sheng Yiting felt comforted this time, but she was actually quite good at comforting people.

He was slightly relieved: "Well... I'm sorry, but I'm fine, I just don't want to let go, but brought up your sadness instead."

"It's okay." Tong Siyao looked very lightly, "My father is a soldier. When I was young, he took me to the home of his comrades and colleagues to attend the memorial service. Three times! They are very young lives. Some people... were not as old as you when they died. .At that time, I was under ten years old, and I participated in three such funerals. Later, it was my father's turn. So a long time ago, I took life, old age, sickness and death lightly. What a child should look like. Please forgive me for my intenderness."

Her voice seemed to come from a distant wind. It was the wind of Xiyuan Province with green grass and sand, strong, rustic, and a bit rough.

Although it is not gentle, it is the most authentic wind, and the wind should be like that.

He said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are strong."

Although you are not gentle, you are strong enough.

All the girls in the world are gentle, but how many are really strong? So she is very special.

Tong Siyao was taken aback for a moment, then hummed lightly.

Sheng Yiting wanted to comfort her, but found that he couldn't comfort others either.

He said: "Your father and the others...he, his comrades-in-arms and colleagues are all worthy of respect. This country is lucky to have them."

Tong Siyao's eyes were red, and she said in a choked voice, "It's good that someone remembers them."

"Well... then I'll go to bed first." He said.

"Ah?" Tong Siyao was startled, "You didn't sleep last night?!"

"yes."

"Then you have a good rest!" She said hastily. The two elders of the Yu family passed away last night, so he must have been busy all night, right?

...

Yu Qinghuan has been living in Yu's house.

Yu's house had her room, which was always empty, and later turned into a guest room.

When Sheng Nanxuan's family stayed at Yu's house before, they lived there. However, they stayed here for very little time, so this room was hardly popular.

Yu Qinghuan stayed here for a few days, she was cold, no matter how red her clothes were, she was still a fairy who didn't touch fireworks, so naturally she couldn't bring much popularity.

After the funerals of Yu Zhengming and Wu Surong, she decided to leave.

When this decision was announced, everyone was in the living room of Yu's house, waiting for the lawyer to read the will.

Sheng Nanxuan hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"