Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8527 Irresponsible Parents (12)

She couldn't bear to say a lot to Zhou Zhou.

Zhouzhou is still playing tricks, and refuses to go any further: "Mom, don't lie! You will get longer noses if you lie."

Lin Zhi was very helpless, the white mist wet her forehead hair, and there was a gloomy tranquility in her powerless eyes.

She didn't pull Zhouzhou any more, squatted in front of him, and spoke for a long time: "Zhouzhou, mom didn't lie to you. Your second uncle passed away forever half a year ago. I brought you to New York this time because I also wanted to bring you here." Seeing him, mother knows that you are still a child and cannot accept this fact, but... mother did not lie to you. "

Zhouzhou: "..."

Mom looked like she was about to cry.

Mom wouldn't lie to him, but the police uncle wouldn't lie to him either, and his eyes didn't lie to him yesterday.

So, who is lying?
Zhou Zhou's big black eyes rolled around... Is Second Uncle lying?

It seems that there is only this answer.

Why did the second uncle lie to others?Why is he like this?

Why did he lie to mom?
Zhou Zhou couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou didn't speak and didn't refute, Lin Zhi tentatively held Zhou Zhou's hand, his eyes sparkling: "Zhou Zhou, go with mom to meet your second uncle, he's here."

"..." Zhou Zhou was completely silent.

The second uncle is not here!

What is the mother going to take him to see?
Lin Zhi thought that Zhou Zhou was in a daze, so she held his hand through the hazy night and walked along the wide and upward concrete road.

The morning light shines through the branches of the trees and reflects on the ground, the night gradually dissipates, and the morning sun rises in the east.

She walked firmly step by step, with tears in her eyes.

There was no one else around, only her and Zhou Zhou.

According to the location Ji Changmu told her, she found Yan Jia's tombstone in a not too remote place. In a Western-style cemetery, Yan Jia's tombstone also did as the Romans did.

There is a photo on the stele. The photo is of Yan Jia, but it is not the current Yan Jia. It is the cheerful, sunny and enthusiastic Yan Jia in high school.

Young Yan Jia was handsome and unrestrained, the moment Lin Zhi saw the photo, tears streamed down his face.

She put the fruit and forget-me-nots on the open space, and her eyes fell on the epitaph in English: "This boy came to the world, and now he is buried here with the love, flowers, glory, and happiness he once had. Make a complete farewell to the past, and there will be no future.——Yan Jia"

Lin Zhi squatted down, gently rubbed the inscription with her fingers, tears streaming down her face.

Zhouzhou recognized the person in the photo at a glance, it was the second uncle, no, it was the young second uncle.

The second uncle in the photo is so handsome!

Zhouzhou couldn't recognize the epitaph, so he kept staring at the photo.

"Zhouzhou, your second uncle will stay here forever, and he will never come back to Germany to see you again. I'm sorry, my mother only told you the truth now. I originally wanted to wait until you were older."

"Zhouzhou will be happy." Zhouzhou murmured.

"Yes, Zhou Zhou and mother will be happy in the future." Lin Zhi looked at the tombstone, "Yan Jia, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhou Zhou, this is what I promised you."

A ray of morning light breaks through the clouds and mist, sprinkles on the ground, and also sprinkles on the bunch of purple forget-me-nots.

The birds chirping in the woods, another morning of waking up in winter.

Zhou Zhou stretched out his little hand to wipe away his mother's tears: "Mom, don't cry... Zhou Zhou will feel bad."

Lin Zhi cried even harder.

(End of this chapter)