Xie Xuning informed all the senior and junior students about the teacher's death.
The teacher and his wife lived abroad when they were young. Later, when the country needed them, they resolutely returned to China to devote themselves to the great cause of building the motherland.
They had no children in their lives, but they loved countless children as if they were their own.
Their children are spread all over the country.
After Xie Xuning made this call, classmates from Shanghai and neighboring cities came one after another.
The usually quiet courtyard was filled with bursts of sobbing.
Seeing this, the master's wife became angry.
"Don't cry!"
"Smile! If you don't want your teacher to leave peacefully, then go ahead and cry."
It was a unique funeral. None of the mourners cried.
They all suppressed their grief and reported their current work and life to their teachers.
That night, no one slept but stayed in the mourning hall.
The master's wife didn't sleep either.
Her gentle eyes were always staring at that familiar face, and her heart was whispering, "Don't walk too fast."
I'll come to you in a moment.
We are a couple. Even on the road to the underworld, you have to hold my hand and we will walk together!
You are going to leave alone, what if I get lost?
Ye Linlang is a doctor and is particularly concerned about people's emotional changes.
Although the master's wife seemed to accept it calmly, for Ye Linlang, she might be planning to commit suicide for love.
No one slept a wink the whole night.
Not only did Ye Linlang not close her eyes, she also kept looking at her master's wife. She was really worried about her master's wife's mental state.
Early the next morning, the master's wife went into the kitchen and prepared a table full of delicious food as she usually did when entertaining these children.
However, because of the teacher's death, no one had much appetite.
In the morning, the group went to the cemetery.
The teacher's wife placed the teacher's urn with her own hands. She looked at the familiar face on the tombstone, and a faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of her lips.
My love, here I come.
"Wait for me at the cemetery gate. I want to talk to your master alone."
When Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang heard this, their hearts instantly rose to their throats.
Seeing that no one was moving, the teacher's wife deliberately put on a stern face and said, "Now that your teacher is gone, does that mean no one will listen to what I say?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally left slowly.
Today, my master's wife is still wearing the same cheongsam as yesterday.
The only difference was that around her neck was a jade Buddha tied with a red rope.
This was a gift they gave her shortly after their wedding.
He said that Buddha would bless her with peace.
She has never taken off this jade Buddha since the day she put it on.
Today, my master's wife took down the jade Buddha.
She squatted in front of the tombstone, reached out and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone, her eyes filled with deep affection and attachment.
Not far away, Xie Xuning was staring at the situation here from afar, fearing that if he blinked, his master's wife would follow the teacher.
As the old saying goes, if a person takes care of jade for three years, jade will take care of the person for a lifetime.
The piece of jade in the master's wife's palm is smooth and lustrous.
"When you see me later, please don't scold me. Who told you to break your promise and leave first? We agreed to live and die together. You lied to me. I'll settle the score with you later."
The master's wife smiled with relief and swallowed the jade Buddha in her hand into her mouth.
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