Ye Linlang couldn't bear to see such a teacher and his wife.

Xie Xuning's hand gently placed on Ye Linlang's shoulder, as if he was trying to absorb some strength from Ye Linlang's body.

The teacher's wife gently lifted the quilt, and the teacher under the quilt was neatly dressed.

Not only are the suits worn properly, but even the socks and leather shoes are worn well.

He held his hands together and placed them on his abdomen, looking peaceful as if he was sleeping soundly.

"Xu Ning, please collect the burial for your teacher!"

Xie Xuning replied: "Okay."

The teacher left in a hurry.

In addition, when the teacher was young, he also studied and accepted Western ideas. He said early in the morning that once he died, he would be cremated directly and not burials like the older generation.

Like an old man from the countryside, he prepared the longan tree early at the age of a teacher.

The teacher and the teacher's wife decided to cremate from the beginning, so they were not prepared.

The funeral home has prepared a coffin.

The staff and Xie Xuning buried the teacher.

"Now you are going to follow us to the funeral home for cremation."

Xie Xuning subconsciously looked at the master's wife, who nodded.

"OK."

When the group was about to leave, the master's wife said to Xie Xuning: "You guys wait for me downstairs first."

Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning were both shocked.

Ye Linlang said: "Master's wife, I'll accompany you."

The master's wife's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled.

"I won't seek death."

How could she bear to die before she sent her beloved?

Even if she was about to die, she had to watch her beloved leave to rest.

"Then Master, I'm waiting for you outside."

Ye Linlang made up his mind that as long as the master's wife didn't come out for five minutes, she would break into the door.

"Okay." The master's wife did not refuse.

The door to the master bedroom is closed.

After leaving alone, she was alone in the huge room.

She never thought the room was so big, so empty, so cold.

The master's wife changed into a black long-sleeved cheongsam, and the cheongsam was piping with white piping.

She slowly took out a string of pearl necklace from the jewelry box and put it on, took out another lipstick, and gently applied some on her lips.

Outside the room, Ye Linlang stared at the time on his watch from time to time.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Four minutes.

Five minutes...minutes...

When Ye Linlang was about to break into the door, the master's wife gently opened the wooden door of the master bedroom.

"Linlang, let's go."

The master's wife and Ye Linlang went downstairs, and the three of them got into the funeral home car and arrived at the funeral home.

These days, because cremation has not yet become popular, there are no people in funeral homes.

Just as the teacher was about to push the crematorium, the teacher's wife suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute. Let me take a look at him for the last time."

With Ye Linlang's support, the teacher's wife walked to the teacher's face. She reached out and gently stroked the teacher's face.

"Dear, I will come with you soon."

The master's wife possessed her and kissed her beloved for the last time.

"I love you."

The master's wife did not hesitate or hesitate. She took a step back and nodded to the staff.

The burning flames engulfed her beloved.

From the second he left, he had taken away her spirit. Now the one who lives in this world is just a walking corpse with an extra breath.

Xie Xuning looked at the respected mentor like this, and tears could no longer help but slide from the corners of his eyes.

Ye Linlang reached out to support Xie Xuning's arm and gave him silent comfort.

"Children, don't be sad. Your teacher left peacefully and did not suffer any injuries. His age is a joyful depression. Let's send him away happily. Tell him that our living people will live well so that he can leave without any worries."
Chapter completed!