Thin and shallow put his hand on her shoulder, pressed the man into his arms and said to his mother; "She just admires the time."

Mu Shinian looked at the picture, was silent and asked curiously, "do you need me to say hello?"

Thin shallow nodded.

Mu Shinian pursed his lower lip and didn't know how to say hello.

Bo smiled and patted her on the head: "no, I've already told her."

Mu Shimian wanted to stare at him, but he still had to restrain himself in front of his mother.

Bo qianen gave a voice, and his voice was a little hoarse: "go, it's time to go back."

Mu Shinian: "don't you spend more time with her?"

Thin shallow Leng, nothing moving.

"I'll wait for you over there first." Then she left.

Thin shallow stared at her figure and remained silent for a long time. He put the flowers in front of the tombstone, his eyes fell on the picture, and a touch of bitterness came up at the corners of his mouth: "if I really did what happened to him, would you blame me?"

As the wind roared, the small white flowers were blown to the ground, driving the fragrance of the flowers to spread quickly.

Like who's responding.

Thin shallow squatted down, picked up the petals that fell on the ground and threw them into the soil: "I thought for a long time and wanted to give up. However, mu Shinian said that she didn't want to be a burden to me. I can do whatever I want without worrying too much."

"So I still want to do that well. I want to get back those who owe you and me. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll blame me."

"But don't worry, I'll pay attention and won't put myself in danger. In the past, I thought it was nothing if I was alone, even if I accidentally died. But now, I want to keep my life, protect her, and I'll feel very comfortable every day with her, even if I don't say a few words."

"You... Will be happy for me, too."

……

Mu Shinian sat on a stone stool, holding a small white flower in his hand, gazing at the dusk in the distance.

What does thin mother look like.

In fact, she really wanted to tell Bo's mother that Bo Qian is a very excellent person. He looks good and has a good future. He has not been swallowed up by those hatred she doesn't know.

Although he didn't know what distortions he had experienced, he came out even under such circumstances.

So don't worry.

But it seems that these words can only be said in my heart.

Bo Qian is a good person, and his mother must be a good person. Good people have good returns, so she must know.

Behind him came a sound of footsteps.

Mu Shinian looked back and saw Bo Qian pinning the flowers picked by the roadside on her hair.

Mu Shi was stunned and looked at him with some confusion: "what are you doing?"

"Good looking."

Thin shallow looked at her, his eyes seemed to blend into the afterglow of the sunset, less usual indifference and alienation.

Mu Shinian raised his hand and touched the little white flower: "are you finished?"

"Let's go down the mountain."

Thin shallow said.

"Oh."

Mu Shinian couldn't help looking back and looked at the tombstone in the distance: "your mother must treasure you very much."

"... what my grandmother told you?" Thin shallow asked curiously.

Mu Shinian shook his head: "I guessed it myself."

"... what do you say?"

"You are so cold to your father. If you don't care about her, you won't come over and be so... Sad."