Yu Xiaoliang was expelled from the Yu family. He walked on the road in a muddle. Looking at the long foggy day in front of him, his mother died, and he was expelled from the Yu family. His only living relative was his father lying in the hospital bed like a vegetable.
Xin Zhaoze was worried about Yu Xiaoliang, so he drove in the middle of the night to pick her up. On the way, he found him walking in a muddle. He didn't have any spirit, and he didn't even look at the road, and he was staring at the sky.
"Yu Xiaoliang, what's the matter with you? What's wrong? "
Xin Zhaoze pulls her to the car and asks her about it. But Yu Xiaoliang doesn't answer anything. He is still immersed in the sadness of his mother's death.
When I saw Xin Zhaoze just now, I had already given up the struggle. If there was him in the world, I would face myself. When he got into the car, I was so sad that I didn't want to answer his question. Yu Xiaoliang leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.
Seeing that she didn't want to answer and her eyes were red and swollen with tears, Xin Zhaoze didn't ask any more. She drove her home, took her hand and took her back to her room.
Xin Zhaoze also heard from others about what happened at Yu Xiaoliang's home. He knew that Yu Xiaoliang's mother had died, understood her feelings now, and knew that she was not feeling well now.
So he invited Yu Xiaoliang to take the vacation in the company, and he pushed many things of the company behind him, waiting for later treatment.
Yu Xiaoliang washes her face with tears every day at home. Even if she is accompanied by someone, her eyes are swollen like a peach. Xin Zhaoze feels very sad and comforts her.
However, it didn't bring much effect. Yu Xiaoliang, who was confused, didn't listen to Xin Zhaoze's words. He didn't eat or drink every day, which made Xin Zhaoze still have a headache, but he couldn't help it.
Helpless circumstances, had to let them do some liquid food, sent up, his spoon by spoon handed to Yu Xiaoliang's mouth, feeding her swallow, and holding a towel in the side to wipe Yu Xiaoliang's mouth.
"Would you like to have a word with me? Don't worry me. "
Since Yu Xiaoliang came back, he didn't say a word. Apart from going to the toilet normally, he didn't even move. He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. His eyes were covered with blood and he was disconsolate all day.
Until the fourth day, Yu Xiaoliang finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep, which made Xin Zhaoze feel a little relieved. He recruited several family doctors and asked them to give Yu Xiaoliang an injection of nutrient solution.
After waking up, Yu Xiaoliang relieved his haggard appearance and finally walked out of his bedroom. Xin Zhaoze was still happy, but Yu Xiaoliang's next words cooled his heart again.
The place Yu Xiaoliang wants to go is the cemetery, where Yu Xiaoliang's mother is buried. Yu Xiaoliang has never seen her before. After so many days of depression, Yu Xiaoliang is finally determined to go to the cemetery and see her mother.
Looking at the tombstone, Yu Xiaoliang's tears fall down. Xin Zhaoze stands by and looks at Yu Xiaoliang's appearance. Her heart is also very cold. All of Yu Xiaoliang's spiritual dependence is with her mother, but now her spiritual dependence is gone.
"Death can't bring you back to life. Please forgive me."
After holding for a long time, Xin Zhaoze still helped Yu Xiaoliang to keep her from falling down. After so many days of depression, she was a little skinny, and the cemetery was cold, which was bad for her health.
Xin Zhaoze wants to take her away, but Yu Xiaoliang insists on not going. Her mother has always been very kind to her, but she died in this way. She failed to give her mother the last ride. She is an unfilial daughter.
Think of here, Yu Xiaoliang cry more sad, holding the cold tombstone, tears down the tombstone, with a long water mark.
Little by little in the past, there are many things that emerge from our eyes. From YaYa learning language to growing up, everything can not be separated from her mother's footprints and help.
Her mother died, and her whole family was gone. Once she was expelled by the big liang family, a family could not tolerate her own family. On the contrary, she believed the foreigner's words. Yu Xiaoliang's heart died, and her last regret for the family dissipated with her mother's death.
Until the evening, Yu Xiaoliang falls over, and Xin Zhaoze, who is standing on the side, wants to catch her. But after standing for too long, her feet are numb, and she falls to the ground first. Yu Xiaoliang's whole body hits Xin Zhaoze.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Xin Zhaoze turned over and looked at him. He smashed his whole body on him. After careful examination, he didn't bump into it. Then he held her and got up from the ground bit by bit.
"Oh, silly girl."
Holding Yu Xiaoliang's weak body, Xin Zhaoze bumped her out of the cemetery and put him on the back seat of the car. Then he lifted his trouser legs, which had been worn out with blood dripping.
Simply bandaged himself, Xin Zhaoze also can't care about the pain in his leg, hit the car and kicked the accelerator out.
When he got home, he put Yu Xiaoliang in the bedroom upstairs. Then he told the maid to call his family doctor. He sat on the sofa and smeared medicine for his legs.Looking at the injury on Xin Zhaoze's leg and Xiao Liang's current situation, the little maid was worried. Now the family doctor didn't come. She wanted to help Xin Zhaoze wrap up her injury first, but Xin Zhaoze drove her away.
"Go and help your wife cook some tremella and lotus seed porridge. He has been standing in the graveyard all day, and his body is very weak."
Xin Zhaoze said that he did not realize that he had been standing in the cemetery for a day, and his leg had been broken a lot.
Hearing the host's arrangement, the little maid naturally didn't dare to say anything more. She ran to the kitchen and cooked tremella lotus seed porridge.
The day went by like this. At the beginning of the next day, Yu Xiaoliang asked Xin Zhaoze to take him to the graveyard to see his mother. He also stood for a whole day. When they came back, they were covered with wind and frost.
Time is ticking. After a long time, Yu Xiaoliang gradually recovers and forgets a lot of grief. However, it's inevitable to go to the cemetery every day. I correspondingly reduce a lot of time. In the evening, I send a bunch of flowers to my mother and wait for the sunset to return to Xin's home.
"I'm sorry, mother. My daughter can't always accompany you. You should let go and see you when you have time."
Finally, a month later, Yu Xiaoliang finished this sentence, and had not been to the cemetery for a long time.