Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 191 Funeral (3)
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Lan Zhongwen's mother died in the mudslide?

Jiujiu was shocked.

Mr. Ye covered his heart, and shook his head lightly, "This is the retribution, the retribution for abandoning Yaya. It will be more than [-] years since Yaya left, my child."

"I'm sorry for you, because I hate Lan Rui, that's why I hurt you so much." He was tearful, holding Lan Zhongwen's hand tightly, as if grasping the last straw in his life, "Your mother She didn't abandon you, she didn't have the ability to take you, you should know how hard life was back then, in order to save a child, she pushed that child into the mudslide at the last moment and sacrificed herself."

Lan Zhongwen stood blankly in front of the old man, as if he had been weathered.

The reason he hated for so many years suddenly collapsed. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. His mother didn't abandon him, but was unable to raise him.

She didn't abandon him for the sake of enjoying happiness. She could obviously live a carefree life as a wealthy wife, but she chose to work as a teaching supporter in a poor mountainous area.

Father, although I'm sorry for her, he should like her very much. If she is willing to bow her head a little, father will forgive her, but she is too proud and thinks it's not her fault, so she chooses not to communicate with each other forever, and it will take a lifetime. His departure, in exchange for his father's lifelong regret.

You come, I give myself all to you.

You go, I'll act like you never showed up.

Mother is such a stubborn woman.

At this moment, the tide in Lan Zhongwen's heart was tumbling. He swore that he would never follow in his father's footsteps. He would treat Jiujiu for the rest of his life, love her only, and make her happy and worry-free for the rest of her life.

Tears flickered, Mr. Ye slowly took out a silver bracelet and a photo from his arms. In the photo, the woman had two braids, her eyebrows were curved, she was thin and beautiful, and her skin was dark and shiny due to the sun and rain all year round. But not ugly, her eyes are as bright as stars, and one can feel that her days in the mountains are happy.

Maybe a hundred times happier than when she was in Lan Zhai. In the photo of Lan Zhai, although she was wearing gold and silver, she seemed to have lost her soul, elegant and empty.

But in this photo, it can be seen that her life is very difficult, but she is simple and happy. The light in the depths of her eyes is comparable to the light of the sun, the moon and stars. She imparts knowledge to poor children. She lives happily. Similarly, she sacrificed to save children. Death is like Mount Tai.

"This is the only thing Yaya left behind. I think she would rather leave these two things to you." Mr. Ye put the photo and the silver bracelet in Lan Zhongwen's hands. The silver bracelet is just an ordinary Miao silver bracelet. The bracelet was his mother's most precious possession. When she died, the silver bracelet was worn on her hand, and there was still some red soil left on it. The silver was crooked, and it was difficult to get out when the soil got in.

Lan Zhongwen looked at the silver bracelet carefully, it was very small, one can imagine how thin she was at that time, Lan Zhongwen felt sore in his heart, and his eyes were red.

Lan Zhongwen has locked himself in the room for several hours since he learned about this incident. Jiujiu was worried about him and didn't dare to wander around, so he sat outside his room door and guarded him.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, this heart knot still needs to be solved by Lan Zhongwen himself, it is better than hating his mother forever, such a great woman should not be infected with hatred.

Jiujiu was sitting facing the outside of the courtyard. Grandpa Ye went to rest. She had nothing to do, sitting outside Lan Zhongwen's room and dozing off. There were too many mosquitoes at night, and they kept biting her feet. Jiujiu kept patting her own feet, with an expression Annoyed, there are too many mosquitoes, and it is useless to drive them away.

She simply started to shake her legs, so that the mosquitoes would not bite her, and it would also make her feel better. She persisted for a while, and finally ran out of patience. She opened the door of Lan Zhongwen's room and ran in. Got mosquitoes outside the room.

inside the room.

The boy was sitting on the pear wood chair, looking down at the silver bracelet, wondering what he was thinking.

Jiujiu didn't dare to disturb him, so he found a stool and sat down, leaning against the table in a daze.

"Jiujiu, come here." After a while, Lan Zhongwen waved to her.

Jiujiu pursed her lips, trying to put on a comforting smile and walked over. The boy took her hand and compared the silver bracelet to her hand, "Can you wear this bracelet?"

"Let me take a look." Jiujiu took his silver bracelet and tried it on her hand. Her bones were weak, and the silver bracelet passed through her hand to her wrist. "Okay, put it on."

She shook the silver bracelet in her hand and showed it to Lan Zhongwen.

Lan Zhongwen looked at the silver bracelet for a long time, and seeing that she was about to take it off, he stretched out his hand to stop her, "There's no need to take it off, Jiujiu, this silver bracelet is for you, I'm a boy, so I can't wear it."

"Ah? How could I want this? This is a relic left to you by your mother." Jiujiu didn't want it, quickly took it off, and was held down by Lan Zhongwen.

His voice was muffled, and he leaned his face on her waist, "It's okay, Jiujiu, I don't need the bracelet either, so I'll give it to my wife."

At this time, is he still in the mood to joke?

Is it because she is worried about him?

This considerate boy, Jiujiu's heart softened, and he looked down at him from a high place. His pupils were very dark, like a bottomless abyss. Jiujiu reached out and touched his face, and said softly: "You Finally willing to speak, I have been so sullen all day today, it scared me to death."

"No, it's just that the amount of information about those things is too much. I need time to digest it. It's nothing if I think about it. Jiujiu, where were you just now?" His voice was soft, like a whisper.

Knowing that his mood has not recovered, Jiujiu wanted to make him happy, so he pretended to be relaxed and laughed, "No, I have been waiting for you outside, there are so many mosquitoes, they killed me."

Lan Zhongwen couldn't help laughing, looked down at the calf she was scratching, and lifted up her long white skirt. Sure enough, there were big bumps on the calf, each of which was red and bulging.

He frowned, and nodded her nose, "Silly Jiujiu, there is a yard outside, how can you sit there and wait? There are so many mosquitoes, it's no wonder they don't bite you."

At this moment, does he still care about himself?Jiujiu was moved and hugged him tightly.

"I'm afraid you'll be sad, so I'm waiting for you outside the house. If you have something to do, I can rush in to find you."

"What can I do? I still have a daughter-in-law to take care of, can I just abandon you, a confused bastard, and commit suicide?" Jiujiu, he is the last bit of warmth in the world, because of her, no matter how painful it is He can survive even hard things, because his Jiujiu hasn't grown up yet, and he still has to take Jiujiu to wander in the vast world, and she is the heart disease he is most worried about.

(End of this chapter)