On the day of the old lady's funeral, almost all the wealthy people in Beijing's elite circle came, and the news reported on it repeatedly for several days.
The Luo family cemetery was also very large. The rain had stopped that day, but the weather was still overcast.
Everyone was dressed in a full black or white suit, with a white flower pinned to their chest. The funeral lasted from morning till night, and everyone passed away completely.
Throughout the entire process, Luo Qingyuan simply watched quietly from the sidelines, without reacting at all, even when the person who came was Nan Xing.
After Nanxing finished offering incense and flowers, he passed by them and said, "Please accept my condolences."
Luo Qingyuan only managed to say, "Thank you."
This is their only point of intersection.
Duan Jiancheng came with his wife, Miao Suzhen, and brought flowers and a wreath.
Soon, night fell, and friends and relatives, whether they were supposed to come or not, all arrived.
The cemetery quickly returned to calm, and Luo Qingyuan had not eaten all day.
Duan Ye: "Qingyuan, listen to me, let's go back and eat first, okay?"
All day long, Luo Qingyuan had no appetite at all and refused to eat anything except drink some water.
All eyes turned to Luo Qingyuan. Luo Qingyuan smiled and said, "Could you bring the food over? Today is Grandma's first day here, and I want to spend more time with her."
Luo Shuyang couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Qingyuan, your current body..."
However, Duan Ye interrupted Luo Shuyang: "Okay, I'll bring it over. You wait here obediently for me."
Luo Qingyuan nodded and looked away.
Duan Ye glanced at her and then quickly left the cemetery.
Luo Shuyang knew that although her younger sister seemed easy to talk to, she actually had her own principles. Although her grandmother's death was not anyone else's fault, deep down, Luo Qingyuan probably already had doubts about her marriage with Duan Ye.
From initially opposing him to now seeing what Duan Ye has done, Luo Shuyang still thinks Duan Ye is a reliable person.
Luo Qingyuan once risked everything for Duan Ye and went through so much. Now that things are finally looking up, I hope nothing else goes wrong.
Luo Shuyang was even somewhat relieved that Luo Qingyuan was pregnant at this critical juncture, otherwise...
Luo Shuyang's gaze fell on his younger sister's lower abdomen.
Chen Manhua knew perfectly well what Luo Shuyang was thinking. She gently took Luo Shuyang's hand and whispered, "There will always be many bumps and bruises between husband and wife. As long as Duan Ye is sincere and Qing Yuan is rational, everything can be restored to normal in time."
"Moreover, Qingyuan and Duan Ye are both very eager for this child."
"The bond between them won't break so easily."
Upon hearing this, Luo Shuyang also grasped Chen Manhua's hand in return. The sadness and anxiety of the past few days seemed to find temporary comfort at this moment.
People used to say: Home is where the heart is.
Luo Shuyang never believed in these nonsensical copywritings, but as he got older, he felt more and more that having his wife and daughter by his side was truly what a home was.
"Thank you, Manhua."
Chen Manhua shook her head, gently leaned on Luo Shuyang's shoulder, and looked at the small tombstone.
"Grandma will definitely be happier in her next life."
Luo Shuyang nodded with red eyes: "It definitely will."
Luo Kunjing and Zhao Ruoxi were busy handling all the funeral arrangements. When it was time for them to go home, Luo Qingyuan insisted on staying.
In the end, Luo Shuyang persuaded everyone to go home first, while he stayed here to stay with his sister.
Everyone knew how much Grandma meant to Qingyuan, so they sighed repeatedly, but still went home first.
May is almost here, and the weather shouldn't be this cold anymore.
But when the evening breeze blew, even Luo Shuyang felt a chill. Only Luo Qingyuan, who had been standing quietly in front of her grandmother's grave, did not say a word.
Not long after, Duan Ye returned.
He glanced at Luo Qingyuan, then said to Luo Shuyang, "Brother, you go back first. I'll take care of things here."
Luo Shuyang frowned: "I'll go with you. If anything happens, at least I'll have someone to help."
Duan Ye handed him one of the food portions, saying, "With me here, nothing will happen. You've been busy all day, and your sister-in-law and Manman are waiting for you at home. Don't stay here any longer."
After being persuaded by Duan Ye, Luo Shuyang finally went home.
Duan Ye then walked towards Luo Qingyuan. Before he could speak, Luo Qingyuan turned around and looked at Duan Ye: "I'll stay here tonight. There are houses outside the cemetery; I'll stay there. You..."
Before she could finish speaking, Duan Ye said, "I'll go with you."
Luo Qingyuan smiled and said, "No need for that. It's just a small room, and the bed isn't big either; it can't fit two people..."
Duan Ye lowered his head, took the food out of the bag, and said, "I'll sleep on the floor."
This is a meal that Ding Yifen prepared and delivered, a nutritious meal specially made for Luo Qingyuan and the baby in her belly.
Everyone knows about Luo Qingyuan's condition, so everyone is very concerned.
Duan Ye: "Let's eat first."
Luo Qingyuan suppressed her smile and didn't insist any further: "Okay."
And so, the two of them sat down in front of Grandma's grave and ate their meal under the moonlight.
After finishing his meal, Duan Ye put away the lunchbox and then returned to Luo Qingyuan's side.
The two of them sat there, leaning against each other.
I don't know how much time passed, but then a light drizzle started falling again.
Just as Duan Ye was about to go to the car to get an umbrella, Luo Qingyuan stood up and said, "Let's go home."
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