C318 Mothers in memory

"Oh …" The two of them walked out of the classroom.

Just around the corner, they saw Yaoyao squatting on the ground with her back facing them.

"The two of you …" The two men looked at each other again. Darling, what are you doing? You don't go back to class after you've made the phone call.

When they walked to Yaoyao's side, they realized that... Her shaking body and the sound of her sobs.

"Yaoyao? What happened? " Gong Xiaoman anxiously squatted and grabbed her shoulders.

She just kept crying, kept crying, and she didn't even know how to talk. "I, I, I, mom, mom... "He left, he left …"

Gedeng, a huge boulder smashed down heavily onto the ground. Gong Xiaoman was dumbfounded.

Long Qi, who was standing at the side, had an incomparably gloomy expression. The unease that surged in his eyes was a clear sign that he had already known that this moment would come.

Clenching his fist, Long Qi quietly disappeared from the side of the two girls. When he arrived at a place where no one else could see, he clenched his fist and smashed it heavily against the wall, "Sorry … Yaoyao... "

As the murmur of his repentance faded, even now, he still didn't know if the lie that she had concocted at that moment was to help Yaoyao or hurt him. If she was smart, maybe... It might be able to stop this day from coming, wasn't it?!

Luo’s mother's body was temporarily placed at the funeral home. The police found this body by the sea. Luo’s mother was struck by a bullet in the heart, killing him with one blow, and all the money he had on him disappeared. The police have been tentatively designated a robbery.

"Yaoyao, let me accompany you to eat something." At the entrance of the funeral home, Gong Xiaoman looked at Yaoyao's pale little face and felt a heartache that could not be described with words.

When she had identified the corpse, she had clearly seen Yaoyao choking back her tears. Perhaps, Yaoyao did not want to call her mother, the spirit of heaven, to see her suffering at that moment.

"Xiaoman, you go yourself. I think... Go Home... "Take a break, will you?" Her pair of large watery eyes looked empty and scary at this moment.

Gong Xiaoman pursed her lips: "Then... I'll stay with you. Fine! You can go home. "

"Yes." Today, thank you, Xiaoman. " Yaoyao forced a smile on her face.

Seeing that, Gong Xiaoman's heart ached even more, she frowned: "I'm going! Something was up! Remember to call me. "

"Yes." Slowly nodding her head, she watched as Gong Xiaoman left and the smile on her face slowly faded.

Mom is not here, mom has left, grandpa how to do? How could he tell this news to his grandfather?

To hide it for a day, to say that his mother was sick, he couldn't hide it for a month, right? At that time, if his aged grandfather found out about this news, would his body be able to withstand it?

She did not want to lose her important mother and also lose her grandfather immediately.

"Sigh …" Taking a deep breath, she stopped a taxi and returned to her home that was now ice-cold.

'Baby, let Mommy have a look. Does the hairpin look good? '

'Good, thank you, Mom.' At the age of six, her new memories began. The first gift from this somewhat unfamiliar mother was a beautiful hairpin that she still retained.

"Yaoyao, you must study hard when you go to school, understand? "When the time comes, Mommy will reward you with a big apple!"

"Un, Mom. Yaoyao wants to eat apples, so she will definitely work hard!" At the age of 7, she was awarded a big apple by her mother for being the top student in the school. However, the silly girl didn't even eat the apple after it broke. In the end, she foolishly told her mother that the apple was dead! Mom patiently said that the apple is not dead, but went to another world, living a new life.

"Mom!" Mom! "I, I'm bleeding!"

'Silly girl, this isn't called bleeding, this is called the initial tides. Our Yaoyao has truly become a big girl. From now on, you're not allowed to eat cold food. In the time of the month, you have to eat more red dates, do you understand? ' 12 years old, menarche, she was scared out of her wits, her mother patiently told her what to do in the future, disobedient she secretly ate ice cream during the monthly event, left dysmenorrhea.

'Mom, I can go study in Japan now.

"Really?" Darling Yaoyao, you're pushing it! " At the age of 13, she received a notice of admission from the First Institution of Japan. She was really overjoyed for her whole family.

But at night, she saw her mother quietly crying, because her mother really couldn't bear to part with this treasure from her.

Too many, too many memories; too many, too many unforgettable things, in that and the mother's memory, the most is how mother is kind, how loving her.

Since she was thirteen, she had never spent a penny of her family's money; before she was thirteen, all she had to do was rely on her mother's manual work to support her.

How much money can you make from manual labor? Mom stayed up all night, so maybe she could make a few dozen bucks. It was the hard work of the entire night that led to her mother's premature aging.

There was one thing that Yaoyao would never forget in her life, and it was this matter that made her so sensible.

She remembered that when she was about 7 years old, she liked a pair of shoes and cried for them to be bought. Mom used two days and two nights to embroider a pair of cross-stitch to sell the shoes and bought them for her.

It was a pity that wearing these shoes would grind his legs, causing Yaoyao to lose her temper and stop wearing them. However, she didn't know that …

This new pair of shoes was enough for a week's living expenses. Mother did not blame her, but secretly took the pair of shoes to find the seller. But the seller did not give the money back because his shoes were dirty.

Thus, the Luo’s mother brought in a bucket of water and washed his shoes clean in front of the seller.

If not for the fact that Yaoyao had coincidentally seen this scene after school, she might never have known how hard it was for her mother;

I really don't want to remember anymore. The more memories, the more painful it is, the more I can't accept the fact that my mother left.

Standing in this quiet and cold room, he took out the presents his mother gave him one by one. Sour tears constantly rolled in her eyes.

"Mom, why aren't you waiting for me? "Why don't you wait for me to officially enter society so that I can have the money and repay you for raising me!?"

There was nothing more frustrating than wanting to be raised and not being loved!

Ever since she was young, she had been cared for by her mother, and every day she would wait until she had the ability to make her mother happy. But this day, has not come, the mother is gone, how can she repay the mother's debt?!

The tightly shut door was pushed open by someone.

Yaoyao slowly turned her head and looked towards the door … "You?"

The person who came was none other than Feng Chenyi. He was panting at the door as he looked at her with a solemn expression. Next second... He quickly rushed in front of her and tightly embraced her in his embrace!

This, was like a spell. She had held back her tears for so long, swallowed down so much pain, at the moment Feng Chenyi hugged her tightly. The tears contained in his eyes, the pain he held in his heart, all broke down …

"Howl!" A long, mournful cry filled with endless pain. It filled the small room.

But, the most amazing thing was …

Because of his appearance, his embrace, she could not feel the helplessness and loneliness of the moment when she learned that her mother had left.