Chapter 415 People Are Dead and Will Never Come Back

It's like meeting an acquaintance and having to say hello.

Meng Shiliang sighed, "I didn't expect her to be so overwhelmed."

"On the other hand, her conscience has been condemned. Perhaps suicide is also a relief for her."

A person like Zhang Di is also arrogant.

What kind of place is a prison, even if you don't go in, you can still see it from movies and TV shows.

Not everyone can survive there.

"I don't know how to tell Yuanyuan." Meng Shiliang is now worried about Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan was still young, so he accepted Zhang Di and went to prison, and now he wants to tell him that Zhang Di is dead.

Such a small child doesn't know if he can bear such pain.

Meng Ying said: "Yuanyuan is already sensible, and it is better to tell him clearly about many things than to hide it from him. Sooner or later, you have to learn to face things like life and death."

Meng Shiliang nodded.

Everyone understands the truth, but they still feel sorry for their children more or less.

When they arrived at the funeral home, the family members still had to meet for the last time before proceeding to the next step.

Yu Min went to school to pick up Meng Yuan at Meng Shiliang's request, and Meng Yuan could feel that something was wrong at home.

When he got off the car, his expression was not very good, and when he saw the funeral parlor again, his little face became tense.

"Yuanyuan." Meng Shiliang waved to Meng Yuan, "You are a little man, there is something my father must tell you. You will definitely feel uncomfortable, but you have to know that this is something that you will inevitably encounter in your life. Understand ?"

Meng Yuan didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at him, "Dad, is Mom dead?"

There was a tinge of innocence in the immature child's voice, and the slightly red eyes showed that he didn't want to accept this fact, but he had to accept it with forbearance.

In a word, Yu Min's eyes were red.

Meng Shiliang took a deep breath and squatted in front of him, "Yuanyuan, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, no one can accompany you forever. Mom leaves first, but she will watch you from afar."

"A dead person doesn't know anything." Meng Yuan endured it firmly, "I know, she is dead, she is gone, and will never come back."

Children's words are always straightforward.

You don't need to think about how beautifully you want to say this sentence, and you don't need to think about how to avoid hurting people's hearts.

Meng Ying sighed heavily and turned her head away.

She felt sorry for Meng Yuan.

Life and death didn't matter to her, but it was cruel for such a young child to face life and death.

Fortunately, Meng Yuan is really sensible.

He went to see Zhang Di.

There was an embalmer who specially made Zhang Di's remains, and she didn't look so scary in nice clothes.

"Mom." Meng Yuan held Zhang Di's hand carefully, with tears streaming down his eyelashes, "Mom, I'm still waiting for you. How can you not want me?"

The female staff next to her turned their backs and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

They were used to this kind of farewell scene, but they were still moved by such a young child.

Yu Min kept choking up.

In comparison, Meng Ying was even more ruthless.

It would be even more unsightly if Zhang Di was alive, she would be better off dead.

Meng Yuan held Zhang Di's hand for a while before letting go.

Meng Shiliang pulled him into his arms, his eyes were also red.

After saying goodbye, the staff pushed Zhang Di to be cremated.

At that moment, Meng Yuan hugged Meng Shiliang's waist and wept depressively.

Not long after, the staff brought out a box and asked Meng Shiliang to sign for it.

That little box is Zhang Di's life.

Coming out of the funeral home, a commercial vehicle stopped.

The car door opened and Zhang Tian rushed down.

From another car door, a middle-aged man and woman came down.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Meng Shiliang holding the box.