But he said to her, "take my mother's heart, don't you think it's a gift for you?"
She a Leng, feel wrist a cool, the jade bracelet son like clear water has been put on by her.
"Good, good." Yang's mother saw everything in front of her, her handsome son, her charming daughter-in-law and her grandson. She only felt that her life was complete.
"Even if I die now, I will die without regret." She suddenly sighed and said, scared Yang Feng face changed: "Mom, don't talk, you will be fine."
Yang's mother shook her head: "silly child, can't you let go? Listen, this is the last time I tell you to be nice to your daughter-in-law, you know? Before that, you had to stop jumping. After all, you are now a husband and a father... "
What is fatherhood? Yang Feng's Qiao simu looked at each other, and felt that what she said was a little strange.
But no matter how many, Yang's mother picked up their hands, and then folded them together: "you are very good, you should always be good OK, go on... "
With the last sentence, he struggled to speak and closed his eyes with a smile.
Yang Feng was stunned. Qiao simu was so sad that sister Rong burst into tears and said, "old lady..."
Yang Feng reacts and feels Yang's mother's wrist pulse with a pale face. He can't believe it and probes her nose. Suddenly, he shakes his body and falls to the ground.
Josemu just hugged him: "Hey, what's the matter with you? Yang Feng, Yang Feng
She looked at Yang's mother, who had passed away safely, and then at sister Rong, who had been crying all day. She also looked at Yang Feng, who had closed her eyes tightly. She was in a mess.
Fortunately, Yang Feng was just in a hurry. It didn't matter. He soon woke up. When he woke up, he saw that Yang's mother had been put back on the bed and covered with quilt from head to foot. He couldn't help crying again.
Qiao simu sighed when he saw him. Although Yang Feng was not a good man, it really had a lot to do with his mother. If he was put back in ancient times, he would be a dutiful son and would be praised.
Looking at all the people in front of her crying, she remembered that Yang's mother had been good to her. She felt guilty and cried a lot with them.
Yang Feng buried Yang's mother on a nearby hill and combined it with another tomb. He introduced her to her: "this is my father. He died when I was very young. I was only five years old at that time. I can hardly remember his appearance."
He has been very silent since his mother died, but today, like opening a conversation box, he said: "my memory before I was five years old was very vague. At that time, I was too young. Later, my mother raised me and suffered a lot. However, she never complained. When I was disobedient, she didn't beat me or scold me, so she would just secretly hold my father's portrait and cry, I think, I think I'm really unfilial. "
Said his look is more gloomy, even if he tried to cover up, Qiao simu also seems to see his eyes as if there is something shining.
He slightly side head, handsome face shrouded in darkness: "later I learned the ability, began to support themselves, she was happy for a few years, and began to worry about my wife, I did not want to find a wife at all, just a strong perfunctory, she was very disappointed, but even if I see it, I do not want to listen to her words."
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