Everything in it has the old lady's shadow and breath.
He Yanzhi stood in the room, finishing one by one, his hands did not stop, but his back was full of loneliness.
Because he always thought that he had killed the old lady.
If at that time, he didn't go to Nange to make a deal, then nothing would happen later.
Auntie Hong will not die, grandma will not die, relatives will not leave him one by one.
If you think about it, you can't help clenching your right hand, the old lady's brooch in the palm of your hand, stabbing his palm, blood flowing down the river
Small seven see, hurriedly walked up, raised his right hand to scold: "let go, you don't want the hand?"
"No more." He Yanzhi released his right hand and looked at the blood stained brooch in his palm, "because I killed grandma."
"Grandma never blamed you. When she died, she was worried about you. If you still have a heart, please give grandma a good last ride." Small seven red eyes will Brooch from he Yanzhi's palm.
He Yanzhi didn't speak, but looked at little seven with red eyes.
"I'll get the medicine chest."
He Yanzhi still didn't answer, just hugged little seven with his left hand.
"Don't leave me Xiao Wan, I have only you. "
Xiaoqi knows that he Yanzhi at this moment seems to be abandoned. He has no sense of security, and no verbal comfort can make him relax.
So little seven just patted his back and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm in your sight."
Later, Xiaoqi went to get the medicine box. However, just halfway through the dressing, they knocked at the door and said, "brother he, sister-in-law, it's time."
"I'll be right away." Little seven hurriedly took out gauze and wrapped it carefully for he Yanzhi.
He Yanzhi looks at his palm wrapped in gauze and the back of his right hand. If Xiaowan had been there, he would not have left such ugly scars.
"Let's go." Little seven stood up and said to he Yanzhi, "don't let Grandma wait too long."
The funeral ceremony of the old lady is very simple. Except for the three he Yanzhi, the rest are his subordinates.
Wearing black clothes and white flowers, the group sent the old lady to the mausoleum.
That day, little seven didn't go to school.
After the old lady's funeral, she stood behind he Yanzhi and accompanied him far away. In the evening, when the night rain suddenly fell, he Yanzhi turned around and left her grandmother's grave with Xiaoqi in her arms.
"She's waiting for the answer she wants, Xiaowan. Grandma is not worried, is she?"
Little seven leaned on he Yanzhi's chest and his cheeks were covered with cold and wet rain: "of course."
"Let's go home." With that, he Yanzhi hugs Xiaoqi out of the cemetery.
Outside the door, remember to guard at the car side for the first time, see two people come out, quickly open the door: "he elder brother, go home?"
"Don't go home. Go to a nearby hotel." The first way of the seven pairs.
Because she knew that if he Yanzhi went back to his previous home, he would be touched again.
"Then, to the hotel on our site." Finish saying, remember to start car in rainy night.
Soon, several people entered the hotel.
Remember to open a good suite for them at the beginning, and then they are ready to leave: "sister in law, you have my phone number, if you have something, just remember to call me."
Xiaoqi looks at he Yanzhi who enters the room silently and nods: "go to have a rest."
I remember that I was obedient at the beginning, and Xiaoqi closed the doo