Chapter 655: And ours

She opened the door and walked out, but she did not know. At this time, Yan Huan put the finger on the quilt, moved a little, and then there was no movement.

She didn't want to wake up, even if it was like a farm animal, it was better than waking up to face all that. Maybe she would fall asleep like this, and it wouldn't hurt when she fell asleep, yes, it wouldn't hurt when she fell asleep.

It's just that when I fall asleep again, there will always be a sober day.

Things will not change because she is asleep, and there will be a different result.

What is the fact, what is it.

No matter how you escape, it cannot be changed.

Yiling came back soon after, she put a pot of warm water on the table, then took the towel and put it in the water. When she wrung the towel and wanted to help Yan Huan wipe her face again, the outside The door was pushed open.

"Come on," one hand stretched out and took away the towel in Yi Ling's hand.

Yi Ling's fingers shuddered, and then she lowered her hands weakly. She lowered her head and dared not speak. The infinite guilt was about to drive her crazy, and then put a hand on her shoulder, light Patted lightly.

"Aunt..." Yi Ling dared to say this, but he only dared to say such a word, so two words.

"It's not your fault," Ye Shuyun patted Yi Ling's shoulder again, "When we went, we all agreed, you don't have to carry all your sins on your body, you don't have to carry it for a lifetime Because you can't afford it."

I didn't know whether this sentence was self-deprecating or not. Ye Shuyun took the towel and put it on Yan Huan's face, and the movement was very light. She was afraid that she would tear her face if she was not careful.

She rubbed and looked sadly at Yan Huan’s apparently thin face, which might have been swollen, so she could not feel anything, but now she is swollen, but the whole person is thin Everything must be skinny.

"Lu Yi is most afraid of you being thin. The fat you want to eat, he will like it and will be relieved. There are just a few people in our family. You said, if there is no Lu Yi, if there is no you, you let What about me and your dad, how do you let us two old things live?"

She closed her eyes and the sourness still came out of her nose, which was almost unbearable. She firmly grasped the towel in her hand. If not, she really didn’t know what she was going to do

Today, she is willing to admit that Lu Yi is no longer there. It's just such an admission, how cruel is for her. Is there any more pain in the world than the white hair to send the black hair?

She has only one son, and there is only one son in her life.

She turned around again, and put the towel in the basin.

After cleaning the towel and wringing it dry, Ye Shuyun carefully helped Yan Huan wipe these fingers like chicken paws, and the back of her hand, the piece was already green, almost can not go down Needle blood vessel.

"Wake up, Mom can bear it, so can you. I believe that what Lu Yi thinks most is that you can live well and I can live well."

"Good boy, no one will blame you," she put her hands carefully on Yan Huan's face, but found that her body temperature was really low, and she was sometimes feeling low, whether she was already died.

Can only be determined from her breathing, Yan Huan is still alive, really, she has lost Lu Yi, can not lose Yan Huan anymore. Although she said that Yan Huan was just a daughter-in-law, she always regarded her as her daughter.

Time is still going like this, the last thing to go is to leave, and the last thing to stay is also left. Every day in this world, some people will experience birth and death, and they are also waiting for their own life and death.

Yan Huan was still half dead, she didn’t wake up, maybe she was the only one who was alive, besides Lu Yi’s death, that is, a comatose and unconscious, and another who might soon be in her sleep, ending her life Yan Huan.

"Today we will go to see Lu Yi. 々 Yiling stood over and shook Yan Huan’s hand, almost all of which could not be touched. The meat on her finger was gone. Is this a meat hand or a chicken paw?

"The aunt finally accepted the news of Lu Yi's death, so we built a clothes mound for Landing Yi. We are all going today. Today is his forty-seven. Huanhuan, don't you want to see him?"

She said that her fingers also exerted a slight force. I didn't know it hurt my fingers and my heart.

"We are leaving," Ealing stood up and wiped his face again, but the nasal sounds were very heavy. "There will be a nurse here to take care of you. We will come over to accompany you again this afternoon. You are alone."

She lowered her body and gently stroked Yan Huan's face.

"Although Lu Yi is gone, there are all of us, right?"

She wanted to laugh, but she always cracked her mouth and made her look like a laugh, but she couldn't laugh, and couldn't laugh, and if she was made to cry, it would immediately, immediately.

The door outside was closed gently, and there was a sound of closing.

I don't know how long after that, there seems to be a gust of wind blowing in from the outside window, and then I lifted the corner of the curtain and a strand of hair between the forehead on the bed.

At this time, it was slightly raised, and fell gently, and then it was calm.

Until the man's long eyelashes seemed to tremble, she still didn't wake up. She didn't want to wake up, didn't want to wake up, or she couldn't wake up.

No one knows all of this.

Yiling was dressed in black and placed a bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone.

On the tombstone is a picture of a young man. He is really young. He is 30 years old. He is stable, capable, and stable. Maybe he is not human, but in fact, they all know what he has helped. Most of the cases he has handled are fair and honest, he is Lu Yi, and today is his April 7th.

Ye Shuyun stepped forward and gently stroked his son’s tombstone, "Son, Lu Yi, this is the place your mom chose for you. Mom wants you to settle into the earth earlier, instead of becoming a lonely ghost. So, Did you make your home here? Do you think it is beautiful here? This is specially selected for you by your mother. We will come to accompany you again after the mother is gone, so that you don’t have to be alone."

She put her face on the cold tombstone, it seems that she can be closer to her son, and who knows, Lu Yi's ashes are not buried here, because Lu Yi's dead bones are not there, there is no ashes at all, here It was just that he wore a piece of clothing.