They also have families and wives and children to support.
Now all they can do is to visit.
"That's good." Ye Ranran tore the petals off one by one.
"Prepare some things. When she's cremated, I want to burn paper for my mom and buy some fireworks."
"Okay." One lowered his head to hide the smile in his eyes.
There weren't many mourners. Initially planned for two days of mourning, but a day and a half was enough.
If cremation is in the afternoon, there's not enough time for burial, so the body remained in the hall.
Luckily, the weather is cold now, so there won't be any smell.
The day Ye Mother was buried, the weather was sunny and bright, very nice.
Early in the morning, Ye Ranran brought paper money, gold ingot candles to her mom's grave.
She quietly knelt in front of the grave, burning gold ingots.
"Mom, haven't visited you for a long time and don't know how you've been."
"This time I will burn more money for you, who knows when I'll come next time."
