Three years of love

Chapter 226 Resurrection and persevere to the end

Chapter 226 Resurrection and persevere to the end (2)
He must be dealing with things somewhere, she thought.If he knew that she had their baby, he would definitely try his best to come to her.When thinking about it like this, Cheng Mu'an's heart somehow calmed down.

"An'an, I'm so preoccupied with thinking about something, it's time to eat."

Looking at Cheng Mu'an's expression that has been lost for a long time, Xia Tong sighed lowly.Such a girl, who is penniless while pregnant with a baby, and faced with such complicated things and changes, is able to survive until now, which can be considered strong.

"Uh, Xia Tong, what did you say?"

"Eat..."

"Oh, good, eat."

Neither of them spoke, and they started eating in silence.The food is very simple, just ordinary green vegetables, white rice, careful Xia Tong specially bought a good old chicken soup outside for Cheng Mu'an's body.Drinking the soup one mouthful at a time, remembering Tang Zhanyang's care before, and looking at Xia Tong's nervous eyes, the corners of his eyes became moist.

"tasty?"

"Well, it's very good and delicious."

"Then drink more, and I'll buy it for you when I come back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Facing Xiatong, Cheng Mu'an was moved by a thousand and ten thousand.

Is there any reason to make Xiatong treat this stranger wholeheartedly?
Take care of her food, take care of her living, afraid that she won't be able to eat, look around for the things that pregnant women like to eat and buy them for her.He also helped her find out about Tang Zhanyang. This kind of Xiatong made her feel the beauty of life again, and Xiatong's sincere face made Cheng Mu'an feel the sincerity in the world again.

Time passed unhurriedly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been three months since Wei'an's accident.For the past three months, Xia Tong has been running around the house every day, and has taken good care of Cheng Mu'an.The only thing that made Cheng Mu'an depressed was the news about Tang Zhanyang.For several months, Tang Zhanyang hadn't been seen in half, even Yun Muhan hadn't shown up once.

"San, are you okay down here?"

Sang had already been buried, and the soil in front of the grave was old.

Under the shade of willows, there is an embryo of loess, and a ray of sunshine welcomes the sunset.And Sang, then quietly sleeping here.

On the last day of every month, Cheng Mu'an must come to see Sang.

After all, among the few people I knew well, only Sang Luo ended up like this.As for Sang's care and protection for her, Cheng Mu'an has always kept it in his heart.She can't afford Sang's love, but at least she can spend more time with Sang, right?
"Sang, I brought your little nephew and niece to see you." Cheng Mu'an sat under the shade of willows as before, talking to Sang on the ground in a low voice. Exuding a strong maternal love and kindness, but the expression was as casual as a chat between friends, "Sang, tell me, do you like the little niece or the little nephew?"

The wind, blowing low, whimpered loudly.

The wind blows the willows and dances in the wind.Cheng Mu'an, on the other hand, sat against the tree here.

After a while, as if waiting for Sang's answer, the corner of her mouth curled up into a soft smile, "I know, Sang, you will definitely say that as long as it is your child, I will like your nephew and niece. Yes Bar?"

"Sang, are you down there, lonely?"

"Sang, I'll burn more money for you later, can you open a coffee shop down here?"

"mulberry……"

Such words and phrases were quietly spit out from Cheng Mu'an's lips.Her expression was so gentle, but also so pitiful.Not far away, looking at Cheng Mu'an like this, Xia Tong could only smile wryly and shake his head.

Sang should be very important to her, right?
I would rather have a baby in my stomach hungry, and come here on time every month to see him.

It's nice to have a friend like this in your life.

Looking at it, Xia Tong, who was standing not far away, was a little jealous of Sang who was underground.

Cheng Mu'an was really kind to him.Thinking of the perils I faced every time I performed missions, I couldn't help but feel a little sad. After my death, there will also be such a confidant who weighs me and thinks of me every day, thinking that I will come to me one day. Put a stick of incense in front of your grave, and talk for a long time?
"An'an, it's time to go back."

Glancing at the setting sun that was about to fall in the sky, Xia Tong walked up to Cheng Mu'an to remind him.It was almost September, and the air at dusk was already a bit chilly. She was pregnant with her baby again, and the humidity in the field was so heavy, it would be bad for her body any later.

"Xia Tong, tell me, will there be no one to accompany Sang down here?"

"No, didn't you say that Sang has a good temper? He will definitely make a lot of friends."

"Well, yes, when Sang is not angry, she smiles beautifully." Cheng Mu'an smiled lightly, his whole body was painted with a hazy yellow light under the dip of the setting sun, and a faint blush floated on his face , "Sang, I will definitely make a lot of new friends down there. There won't be so many fights and intrigues down here, he must be very happy to live..."

"An'an, we're going home. The humidity here is heavy. If you stay any longer, you will get sick, and it's not good for the baby."

"Sang, it's getting late. I'm going back. I'll come see you next month."

Reluctantly, Cheng Mu'an turned to look at Sang's tombstone beside him.In the black and white photo, there is Sang's sunny smile, with a warm and soft breath in his eyes. That kind of Sang is exactly what attracted Cheng Mu'an back then.

However, this kind of Sang is already separated from her by life and death.

My eyes are blurred, but I still have to go back after all.

Hardened, Cheng Mu'an turned around, and resolutely followed Xia Tong towards home.

Sang is gone, but she still has a baby in her womb, she still has Yang to wait, and she has to find the murderer who caused Sang, and Yun Muhan, and ask them clearly what's going on.Therefore, she must live and live well.

Sang, I will definitely not let you die unjustly.

You trust me, San.

I will help you find this enemy, even if it takes all my life's energy, I will never give up.

(End of this chapter)

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