I handed the key to my grandmother, who took the key, looked up at my grandfather's ashes lattice again, and slowly reached out and opened the glass with the key.
Then the grandmother took out a handkerchief from her pocket, which is a habit that many old people will have, and the grandmother used the handkerchief to gently wipe the grandfather's urn.
When her fingers wiped the place where her grandfather's photo was, her grandmother's hand trembled, and her fingers stopped on her grandfather's face in the photo like that, and she didn't move it for a long time.
My father and I looked at my grandmother, but no one spoke, and we didn't want to interrupt my grandmother's thoughts of remembering my grandfather.
Finally, Grandma's fingers slowly moved away from Grandpa's photo, sniffed, and began to wipe again.
This room was originally quite large, but because there are many urns stored, the structure inside is that there is a row of double-sided cabinets like bookstores at intervals.
Both sides are a lattice of lattice, and each lattice is so narrow that it can only fit one urn.
Then, there is an aisle between the two rows of cabinets, which can accommodate up to two thinner people, standing side by side.
Therefore, I have been standing behind my grandmother's side, and I can't help if I want to, so I can only let my grandmother come alone.
If you want to make incense, you have to take out the urn of the deceased and take it to a designated place outside, where the family can pay their respects for a short time.
"Grandma, are we going to take Grandpa's urn out?"
I asked in a whisper behind Grandma.
"Don't, just take a look at it, we're in a hurry, we haven't prepared anything, next time we come, bring your grandfather some things he loved to eat when he was alive" Grandma's eyes kept staring at grandpa's urn, whispering.
It seems that my grandmother is talking to me, but in fact, my grandmother is talking to my grandfather, just like when my grandfather is still alive, my grandmother has always discussed things with my grandfather.
My father tugged at the sleeve of my coat and wanted me to persuade my grandmother again, signaling that he could drive out and buy some sacrifices later.
I shook my head, my father didn't say anything, and our father and daughter didn't make a sound, just standing behind my grandmother like that, quietly accompanying her.
Grandma should actually have a lot of things to say to grandpa, but because my father and I were standing behind her, grandma just rubbed grandpa's urn repeatedly with her fingers, but she didn't say a word, she should have said a lot of things to grandpa in her heart In fact, my father and I also want to leave space for my grandmother and grandfather, but my grandmother's body is not good, I have been out for a long time, and now I am in a sad state, and I have cried twice today, I am really not at ease, so I can only follow my grandmother every step of the way.
The three of us stayed quietly for almost an hour, when suddenly my father's mobile phone rang, which startled me, and even my grandmother shrugged her shoulders slightly.
After all, in such a quiet environment, with so many urns around them, no matter how brave a person is, without any warning, suddenly hears a sound, and the normal reaction will be startled.
Even my father himself was so frightened by the phone that he almost jumped up, and quickly reached out to touch the mobile phone in the belt bag on his waist, but he didn't respond to answer it for a long time. aa2705221: