He stayed in the room the whole time and never came out except to go to the bathroom.

Jiang Yuan sent her food, and Fan Qing and Zhang Kaiyang would also make some extra.

On the third day, she came out on her own, and the rest of the people were worrying about how to persuade her.

“Mianmian…”

"Sister Yuan, it's okay. Sorry for bothering you these two days."

As she spoke, she tried hard to force a smile.

But my eyes are red and swollen, which is really painful to look at.

“I’ve thought about it and decided to send grandma to 1101. She should be happy to leave in her own home.

I need your help today..."

"What's the point of talking about whether it's a bother or not? We're all family, there's no need to be so polite..."

"Yes, Sister Mianmian, if you have any problems in the future, just tell me.

I can't do it, there's also Kaiyang."

Fan Qing was afraid that she was feeling upset, so he came over to comfort her.

"Okay, thank you..."

Grandma Ye was going to send the baby to 1101, so Ye Mianmian carried the baby herself.

The little old lady was thin and not very heavy.

Qin Yue said that the deceased is gone and their faces should not be seen by others. This is a matter of etiquette.

Xiaoling took out a white gauze scarf from home and covered her face with it.

"This one has never been used, it's new..."

Afraid that Ye Mianmian might misunderstand, he went out of his way to explain it.

"Thank you!"

“No, it’s okay…”

Now, everyone’s situation is not particularly good, but it is much better than the first day.

After days of hard work, everyone looked pale and thin.

Qin Yue came along, and Jiang Xingzhi looked after Xiao Nuan at home.

Liang Kang brought Jingjing along as well. Both of them came to help as they were worried about leaving their child alone at home.

I sent it upstairs, but I was afraid it would be bad for Xiao Nuan, even though I know it's not contagious.

But still be cautious.

There are a lot of firewood on the 20th and 21st floors. It is unrealistic for Grandma Ye to not put anything away in her situation.

Jiang Yuan also told Ye Mianmian and she agreed.

In addition to firewood, you still need to put some gasoline, otherwise it will take too long.

Zhang Kaiyang, Song Yi and Liang Kang spread a thick quilt on the ground.

Put Grandma Ye on top and place some firewood around it, but don’t make it too neat.

There must be a certain gap, otherwise it will not be easy to ignite.

"Sister, these are the little flowers that my mother and I folded..."

Jingjing came closer obediently and showed Ye Mianmian what was in her hand.

There are small white and yellow flowers in many varieties, and you can tell at first glance that they are carefully produced.

Suddenly, her tears fell.

Jingjing was at a loss and turned to look at Xiaoling.

"Thank you, little sister, thank you!"

The little girl was confused, and Xiaoling came over and held her in her arms.

I bought this for my child to make handicrafts. My financial situation is limited, I hope you don’t mind.

Ye Mianmian shook her head. Such a delicate little flower must have been made with great care.

Moreover, with so many people, I guess they have been working day and night these days.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoling. My grandma loved flowers when she was alive. She will definitely like it."

After hearing her words, the little girl became happy and started to arrange things with everyone else.

They were all placed around Grandma Ye. The death of an old lady was a big deal.

But now, there is not even a thin coffin...

This mother and daughter gave the greatest respect they could.

Song Yi took the lighter and gave it to Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan sighed and handed it to Ye Mianmian.

When the flames started, Ye Mianmian could no longer control herself.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she even wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Jiang Yuan and Fan Qing.

The crying was so moving and heart-wrenching that it made anyone who heard it sad and shed tears.

After adding gasoline, it was very fast and the windows were opened a little.

Finally, Jiang Yuan took out a tea can.

A white porcelain jar with yellow patterns on it.

I can't tell what it is, it's just a winding hook...

"Mianmian, there's nothing suitable at home, this one has a lid..."

She looked up and met Jiang Yuan's complicated expression, and all she felt left was gratitude.

"Thank you, Sister Yuan..."

The word I said the most today seems to be thank you.

No one would sit around and prepare an urn at home.

With this, and the ability to keep her grandmother by her side, she is very content.

Song Yi and several other boys helped to put it together, which was considered a small contribution they made.

After finishing all this, I looked at the black ground and the white floor tiles had changed color.

"Thank you for your help..."

As he said this, he actually bowed 90 degrees, and the other girls hurried over to pull him...

"Mianmian, don't be like this, cheer up quickly, grandma also hopes that you can be fine."

"Yes, Sister Yuan, don't worry..."

Since there is nothing else to do, let's get ready to go back.

Ye Mianmian was walking in front, holding the box containing the ashes, when she passed the twelfth floor.

Fan Yao stumbled out, and it didn't look good.

"Qing, Qingqing, please save me and give me some medicine!"

He was indeed very weak. He needed to hold on to the wall to stand up, and he was gasping for breath when he spoke.

Fan Qing took a look and didn't see much of a commotion. They were also in a lot of trouble.

"Sister Mianmian, you guys go up first!"

"Um!"

She was afraid that Fan Yao would make Ye Mianmian unhappy, so she asked her to go back first, and the other girls stayed with her.

There won't be any problem for boys to be with Fan Qing.

The three men in 1202 are probably in trouble too.

They didn't say much, wanting Ye Mianmian to take a rest.

"It's okay. We've been busy all day. Go back quickly!"

She placed a desk next to the bed, which was a perfect fit for Grandma Ye's ashes.

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to comfort her, so she just said some high-sounding words like live well and look forward.

Qin Yue is an experienced person after all, so she asked everyone to go back. At this time, it is best for everyone to be alone.

Just then, Song Yi and the others came back and met them in the corridor.

"How's it going over there?"

“Not good, worse than us.

I told her last time that she couldn’t drink snow water anymore, but she didn’t listen. It would be strange if it wasn’t serious.”

Fan Qing complained that although everyone was not completely well, it was not a big deal.

"Now, what are you going to do?"

"Sister Yuan, I told you, her life or death has nothing to do with me, don't worry about it..."

She said this and also warned Fan Yao not to drink snow water.

As for whether they listen or not, it has nothing to do with them.

“However, we have to prepare and go down to dig some ice.

I have been living on drinks for the past two days. This won’t work for a long time…”

"Yes, I want to go too..."

(End of this chapter)