Chapter 84

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  He randomly combed his hair with his hands, went to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and then went into the bedroom with a wooden basin to scrub He Anran first. Then he wiped his face.

  He Anran was embarrassed by being served by him, and he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, and always felt a little uncomfortable asking a man to do this for him.

  "What shall we eat today?" Lin Qi asked after both of them washed up. He got up late today, and it took some time to wash and groom. He planned to have lunch directly.

  He Anran thought for a while, they still had the fillings they had prepared in the first day of junior high school, and if they didn't eat them again, they might change the taste, so they said to make a plate of dumplings.

  After Lin Qi responded, he went to the kitchen. He Anran thought for a while, and followed suit.

  Although Lin Qi didn't let him move his right hand, he could still use his left hand to help light the fire, and he really didn't feel comfortable waiting for dinner like this.

  The two were busy for a while, and finally finished their lunch. I was sitting at the table digesting food when I heard a knock on the door.

  Both of them knew in their hearts that it should be someone from the He family who came. It was said yesterday that He's mother was going to be buried today, and it should be for this purpose.

  After opening the door, it was indeed He Anyi.

  His face was a little tired, and after glancing at the two of them, he asked, "The tomb has been dug, and it will be carried up the mountain in a while, do you want to go together?"

  According to the customs of this world, if the coffin is kept open, relatives and friends have to wait for the coffin to be buried, and worship and offer incense in front of the grave together.

  Hearing this, Lin Qi turned to look at He Anran. Although he didn't want to go, he still had to listen to He Anran's opinion on this matter.

  After waiting for a while, He Anran said to He Anyi calmly, "We're not going."

  He Anyi was not surprised when he heard the words, they had already torn faces with He Mu before they were alive, and they had a dispute with He Anping yesterday, how could they go up the mountain to worship? That's what his father insisted on, otherwise there's no use for him to make a special trip.

  After getting the answer, he didn't say much anymore, there were still many things at home, and he had to go back to work, so he bid farewell to the two and left.

  After he walked away, Lin Qicai closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw that He Anran's expression was obviously a little disappointed. He approached silently, sat beside him, took his hand and held it in his palm, without speaking.

  Feeling the warmth from his palm, He Anran sighed, and buried himself in Lin Qi's arms, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

  Whether she is alive or dead, it is like a fishbone piercing her throat, unable to swallow it or spit it out, it makes people uncomfortable.

  Looking up at the gray winter sky, he exhaled forcefully, then stared silently in a daze.

  It was a lively New Year's Eve, but because of what happened to He's mother, He Anran's mood was affected after all.

  In the next few days, Lin Qi could see him staring at the void in a daze from time to time, and occasionally sighing. He felt distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

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