My family is having a funeral.
"Qi'er?"
I turned my head sharply and saw my mother standing at the door of the courtyard.
"Mom, mom, you, how did you..."
I trembled and turned to look at the coffin placed in the room.
She frowned, "Who are you holding a funeral for? How unlucky!"
Isn't she dead?
At this moment, my heart was filled with endless ecstasy.
It turns out mom is not dead.
But later on, why did her behavior become more and more weird?
