Yu Ma didn't wait for her baby, didn't wait for her bean bag, or closed her eyes.

"Yu Ma -"

"grandma -"

listening to the call from the other side of the phone, chuluo closed his eyes, tears directly turned into water, crossed his ears, and finally fell on the floor.

"Granny," Chulo whispered, suppressing the intense pain.

There were people looking around, but she didn't care at all, because she cared about the person, and she didn't even see the last side.

When Chu Luoni drove all the way home, Yu Ma had closed her eyes forever.

"Grandma --" Chu Luoni walks to Yu Ma, kneels down in front of her directly after Chu Luowei and an Xinyue make way for him. "Grandma --" Chu Luoni whispers, her forehead is on Yu Ma's leg.

Yu Ma is very quiet, even without any signs, she just can't survive this winter.

As soon as chuluo arrived at the airport, Gu Xicheng was waiting for her.

When Chu Luo saw Gu Xi City, her tears were wet again. She went straight into Gu Xi City's arms.

Gu Xicheng didn't care about his uniform at the moment. He held her tightly, "it's OK, it's OK."

"Grandma always called me and my brother's name before she died, but I can't come back, I can't come back." Chuluo tightly grasped Gu Xicheng's clothes and cried in pain.

At that moment, God knows how helpless she is.

Gu Xicheng held her and whispered: "it's not your fault, it's not your fault." Gu Xicheng comforted him. For the first time, he felt what it meant. Seeing her suffering, he would rather suffer himself.

Yu's mother still left. In the cold winter of this year, she didn't survive.

Yu Ma's cemetery was chosen by Chu Ni Yi. In the best cemetery in a city, Yu Ma is more kind to him than his mother. She brought up herself, brought up her three children, and gave them to his mother all her life.

It was snowing when Yu Ma was buried.

Shuianluo was in Chu's arms. Now I still remember that no matter what happened, Yu's mother would stand beside her. As long as Yu's mother was at home, she would never worry about whether her son would be OK.

[yaoshouyao, you two ancestors, don't quarrel with each other --]

[hey, my little ancestor, ah, the children are not fed like this --]

[look at our baby Shuiling, which is much more lovely than your father. 】

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Shui Anluo thought that her tears fell even more.

Without Yu Ma, she and Chu Ni Yi had already parted ways.

Chu muddy wing is not easy, but he won't cry.

Chuluo cried the most. She was lying on her mother's tombstone. She was brought up by her mother. But in the end, she didn't see her mother. Before her death, it was her xiaodoubao that she never forgot.

Gu Xicheng stood behind her silently holding an umbrella for her, and didn't say a word, because he knew that everything he said was in vain.

The only one who didn't cry, but didn't say a word, was Chu Wei.

He always sat in front of the tombstone, his hands around his legs, chuluowei sitting beside him, they are brothers, no matter when they should be together.

Chu Luowei turns to look at Chu Wei. His eyes are blank and he doesn't know where he is looking.

Chu Luowei put his hand around his neck, "second brother."

He just called a low, to remind him that he and the family, everyone in the Chu family, are his family.

Big brother is Chu Luoni, second brother is him, Chu Wei.

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