Maomao rubbed his arms and then said, "My grandma was 91 years old. She passed away at a natural age. It was a happy funeral."
"I've been keeping vigil for grandma these past few days, but I haven't cried much."
"Because I didn't cry at the funeral, my cousin, let's call her Zhimei, pointed at my nose and called me a heartless person and an ungrateful person."
"She cursed me right in front of my grandmother's spirit tablet and coffin."
When Maomao said this, he became excited.
"If she had said that about me somewhere else, I wouldn't have had such a big reaction."
"But she pointed at my nose and cursed me in front of my grandmother's memorial tablet, before she was even laid to rest and while I was keeping vigil. She wanted my grandmother to die with regrets!"
Maomao grabbed her hair irritably and said, "My grandma has always been with me since I was a child. She was the one who grew up with me."
"After grandma left, I was all alone."
"Am I not sad and upset? I am so upset that I wish I could leave this world with my grandma!"
"But my grandma always told me to live well. When she knew she was dying, she called me and told me to live well."
"So I can't die. No matter how painful or difficult my life is, I can't die..."
Maomao rolled up the hair he had grabbed from his head and put it into his trouser pocket.
She seemed to be accustomed to this behavior.
"My grandma didn't suffer much when she left me, so I'm happy for her. Although she left me forever, she left in a peaceful way."
"At the age of over ninety, he passed away peacefully. That's a happy funeral, isn't it?"
"No one cried. They all felt that my grandma passed away peacefully."
"It's okay if they don't cry. I didn't cry because I just don't have a heart. I'm an ungrateful person. Why?"
"Zhimei didn't even cry when she pointed at me and cursed me. Why is she trying to morally blackmail me alone? Why?"
Maomao no longer wanted to call that person "Auntie" and just called her by her name.
In fact, she didn't even want to call her name because it was disgusting.
"You can see that something is wrong with me, right?" Maomao asked with a wry smile.
Mo Wuxue: [Sister, are you suffering from depression? You're not in a good condition. If you have any medicine, take it first.]
Solgaleo, the elder of the Divine Beast Gang: [Don't worry about that person. I'm afraid you'll get into trouble if you act like this. Sit down and talk slowly.]
Wei Youli: [Your grandma passed away peacefully. You're right not to cry. Your grandma wouldn't want to see you crying your heart out over her passing. Your aunt is such a nobody! I honestly hate her!]
A gentleman who loves candy: [I hate people who blame others for their own mistakes. She didn't even cry, so how can she have the nerve to lecture me?]
Sister Wan, please come back: [And she said this in front of Maomao's grandmother's spirit! Isn't she afraid that Maomao's grandmother will jump out and slap her?!]
Miss Hogwarts: [Oh, if she had any reverence, she wouldn't have said those things in front of the old man's spirit. She's just evil! She wants to make the cat unhappy!]
Maomao has calmed down a lot now. In the past two days, she has had time to watch Jiangtang's live broadcast room, which made her feel better.
Otherwise, she really couldn't hold on.
"Master Jiang, when I was a child, I was frightened by a vengeful spirit. After at least two people died, I didn't dare to return to my hometown because I had an lingering fear."
"After I came back, I would be frightened by the slightest movement. I couldn't sleep at night if the door wasn't closed properly."
"I was tortured by many things and almost went crazy. I took antidepressants for many years. I was really afraid that I would be driven to death by them."
Maomao said as he found a stool and sat down.
She came over to look after her grandmother after dinner. The others were either playing or doing other things, so she was the only one in front of the mourning hall.
Although she was alone, she was not afraid at all.
Because the person lying inside was her beloved grandmother.
Just because she is not afraid doesn't mean others are not afraid, so her camera has been avoiding everything in the mourning hall for fear of scaring netizens.
Netizens don’t know what Maomao is thinking. Even if Maomao directly asks them to look at the deceased old man, they don’t seem to be afraid.
After seeing so many terrifying things, everyone's ability to accept them has become much stronger.
Putting aside these, after netizens heard what Maomao said, they all felt sorry for what happened to Maomao.
Although she did not tell all of her stories and family situation, from the information she provided, it is not difficult to imagine that it is really not easy for the cat to grow up to this size.
It's really amazing that she is alive and standing here.
So the person who is morally blackmailing Maomao and wants to make both Maomao and her grandmother uneasy is really asking for a beating!
Everyone knows what the deceased old man’s granddaughter is planning when she says in front of his spirit that he has no conscience.
Jiang Tang looked at Maomao, who appeared calm but was actually in turmoil, and asked, "Today is the seventh day after your grandmother's death, right?"
Maomao nodded: "Yes, but the day is almost over and I haven't waited for my grandma to come back to see me."
"Since I came back, I have been keeping vigil because I want my nanny to be the first person she sees when she returns on the night of the resurrection."
"It's just that I haven't waited for her to come back yet, and I don't know if I can wait for her to come back."
A smile flashed across Jiang Tang's lips: "Then let me ask you again, your aunt is here tonight too, right?"
The cat gritted its teeth and said, "I'm here, I only know how to eat, and after eating I still have to make a lot of noises."
"I'm the only one in the mourning hall right now. Others will come over soon. It depends on whether my grandma will come back."
Jiangtang smiled, stretched out his phone and pointed at Maomao.
"Master Jiang, you are pointing at me, what's wrong?" Maomao was still confused because Jiang Tang was pointing at her.
The comments at this moment were so dense that Maomao couldn't see Jiangtang's expression clearly.
Lying on the top's bed and hugging his wife: [Cat, turn back, turn back! ]
Zhou Jiu: [Master Jiang isn't pointing at you, she's pointing at the back of you, look back quickly!]
I hope the author will update five times a day: [Your grandmother, your nanny has appeared! You have waited for your grandmother! ]
grandmother?!
Maomao looked at the comments posted by netizens and mechanically turned his head back.
An old man with a hunched back and a kind and gentle appearance was looking at her with a smile.
"Milk? Grandma?!" Maomao stood up and ran over with tears in her eyes.
The old man opened his arms and responded with a smile: "Hey..."
The cat ran towards grandma's arms, but suddenly passed through grandma's body.
The cat and the old lady were both stunned.
After realizing what was happening, both the man and the ghost shook their heads bitterly.
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