Jiao Luan

Chapter 548
There are some very important people in everyone's heart, maybe a lover, maybe a relative, maybe a friend.

For He Shu, there are two such people.

One is his grandmother, Mrs. Duan, and the other is his little cousin Cheng Wei.

He is a bastard of unknown origin, the bitter fruit of his mother's humiliation, but his grandmother never disliked him because of it.

Every birthday and holiday, he can get a gift that contains the compassion of his grandmother.

It seems that to his grandmother, he is a grandchild who is no different from his cousins ​​Han Zhi and Han Ping, and there is no need to hide his background and think that he is shameful.

Sometimes he would think, how could he not mind?His father was the murderer who killed his mother!

He would despise himself deeply.

But his grandmother told him again and again that his mother loved him.When he was still in his mother's womb, his mother told his grandmother that her innocence had been ruined and she would never be able to marry again. It was a blessing among misfortunes to have a child who was connected by blood to accompany her for a lifetime.

The grandmother said that every child is born when a star falls into the mother's womb, and he is the mother's lucky star.

He was moved, but never believed.

How kind and loving his grandmother was, she wove such touching words to the son of the man who killed her daughter.

If the mother really thought so, how could she commit suicide shortly after giving birth to him.

His mother was as kind as his grandmother, no matter how much he disliked this bastard, he couldn't bear to strangle him.

"So, mother committed suicide not because she disliked me, but to protect me?" He Shu heard Cheng Wei's story, and tears flashed in his eyes.

He died, and his body has become no different from ordinary people, but at this moment, he is still weak and wants to cry.

"That's right. He Shu, of course my aunt loves you. If she could, she would definitely be willing to watch you grow up. But at that time, she was threatened. If she didn't commit suicide, those wicked people would kill you. In desperation , she has no choice but to sacrifice herself to protect you." Cheng Wei told He Shuting seriously.

She thought, many times, people need white lies.

He Shu's body recovered, but his heart never recovered.

He knew the real man behind the murder of his aunt and saw their end, but there was one person he couldn't forgive, and that was himself.

Seeing the relief in He Shu's grief, Cheng Wei knew that his knot was finally resolved.

This is the last time He Shu meets Cheng Wei before he decides to leave the capital.

He went to the hot spring Zhuangzi of the Duke's Mansion in the suburbs of Beijing again.

It was the cold weather, and he didn't need to come here anymore. After Cheng Wei cured his congenital weakness that year, he really never came here again.

Although he didn't show any envy since he was a child, he liked the festiveness of the Chinese New Year, and he liked the excitement of the Lantern Festival even more.

He didn't have the opportunity to participate in these excitements before, and he was reluctant to miss them in the future.

But this year's Shangyuan Festival, despite his grandmother's obstruction, he still came here.

Walking in the smoky hot spring village, He Shu always had a faint smile on his lips.

He was familiar with every plant and tree here, and he really wanted to escape from the place, but he really didn't come here again, so nostalgic for it.

When the sound of footsteps came, He Shu looked up, and the smile on his lips condensed.

"Why did you come here?" He secretly clenched his fists and asked coldly.

When they met suddenly, Rong Xin was also at a loss: "I...I thought you wouldn't come over this year..."

"You are not welcome here, please get out!"

"He Shu—" Rong Xin stepped forward and grabbed He Shu's wrist.

He Shu suddenly flung it away: "Don't touch me! Why, your mother pretends to be friends with my mother, will you follow suit?"

Rong Xin was startled, then his face gradually turned pale, and his lips moved: "He Shu, you can't say that..."

"Then what should I do? Just like that year, soaking in hot springs and eating mutton pot with you? It's a pity that things and people in the past will never come back!"

These words were like a sharp arrow, piercing into Rong Xin's heart.

He staggered back a step, said with a wry smile: "He Shu, you don't need to say this, I know myself. The past and... people can never come back."

His ugly girl can only exist in memories and dreams for a long time.

He doesn't even know who to hate.Who can you hate, can you give him back his ugly girl?

He didn't expect to marry her as his wife, at least she could still argue and laugh with him like she did when she was a child.Now, he doesn't even dare to meet her, and refuses to go to all the royal banquets.

He was afraid of seeing a complete stranger in her eyes.

Rong Xin's embarrassment made He Shu's tone a little soft: "In that case, what are you doing here?"

"I have already asked Uncle Huang to go to the Northland for training in the first spring. I don't know when I will come back. I thought about it, and I have nothing to worry about. I just want to come here for a walk."

He Shu hangs his eyes in silence.

Rong Xin took a step forward: "He Shu, I know you hate me. You might as well beat me up to vent your anger."

He Shu tilted his head: "If it would be useful to beat you up, I would have done it long ago."

Rong Xin gritted her teeth: "So, are you going to hate me all your life and treat me as an enemy?"

He Shu looked at him, and said lightly: "At least now I can't forgive. As for the future, let's see in the future. You go, I have something else to do."

After talking with Shu, he raised his feet and walked forward, leaving Rong Xin standing there.

There is a laurel tree at the end of Zhuangzi, which grows better than that year.

He Shu stood under the tree and looked up for a long time before he found the wishing ribbon that Cheng Wei and the others threw up together a few years ago.

His one actually hangs at the top.

He Shu couldn't help laughing.

He remembered that he was weak and weak at that time, he couldn't throw it up several times, and in the end the wish written on the ribbon was seen by Cheng Wei and Cousin Che.

Later, with the encouragement of his cousin Che, he wrote better wishes on the ribbon and threw it up.

Now, all the wishes on the ribbon have come true.

He Shu stood under the laurel tree for a long time, took out a brand new ribbon from his arms, and threw it up with all his strength.

The branches swayed, and the colored ribbons fluttered in the wind.

He Shu turned around and walked out firmly.

The world is so big, he thought that he would never have a chance to see it in his life, he could only die with regrets with his frail body, it was Cheng Wei who gave him the opportunity to see all the scenery in the world.

Yes, another very important person in his heart is undoubtedly Cheng Wei.

It was when I was a child, it was when I was a teenager, and maybe until a long, long time later, it still is.

But he hopes that one day, he will meet a good girl like his little cousin in the vast crowd.

It should happen, after all, he hangs those wishes that he wants but can't say on the laurel tree.

The person who made the wish gradually went away, the laurel branch was still shaking, Rong Xin quietly approached, also took out a ribbon and threw it up.

Everyone has gone away, and the two of them are moving towards a new life. Perhaps they will become more mature and rational during the tempering, but only the luxuriant and evergreen laurel tree knows all the deeply hidden thoughts of young people.

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