Chapter 142

Before going home, Xia Xing told Xi mubai, "let's go to grandma's cemetery. I miss grandma..."

"Well." Calm answer, Xi Mu Bai drove the car to the direction of the graveyard.

The weather is still so cold. The trees on the roadside are standing there. Xia Xing looks at it and is a little distracted. He says hello to the tomb keeper. Xia Xing buys some flowers at the door and goes in.

The hand is firmly held by Xi mubai and put in the pocket. Feeling Xi mubai's warm body temperature and the strength of holding his hand, Xia Xing feels incomparable peace of mind at the moment.

"Grandma, mubai and I have come to see you." Put the flower slowly on the ground, Xia Xing said very gently.

After sweeping the dust on the tombstone, Xia Xing deeply worships Mrs. Xi's grave. Her eyes are red. Xia Xing straightens up and looks at Mrs. Xi's photos with a smile all the time.

"Grandma, Xia Xing and I are very well. Don't worry." Xi mubai said.

The wind blows the fallen leaves on the ground. Some of them squint Xia Xing's eyes. Xi mubai takes off his clothes and covers Xia Xing's body. He says, "it's windy. Let's go."

Saying goodbye to Mrs. Xi, Xia Xing is led out of the cemetery by Xi mubai.

"Why do you want to come to the cemetery to see grandma?" Xi Mu Bai walked and said to Xia Xing.

"Because I want to know why a person's life can be so small, so small that it is fleeting Eyes droop, Xia Xing says to Xi mubai.

Hold on to Xia Xing, Xi mubai didn't speak. Now, Xia Xing may not need his words. For Xia Xing, everything can be secondary, but what he treasures most can't be secondary, but what he wants to protect.

Outside Haicheng, when Lin Suyun saw the news on TV, all the dishes he was carrying fell to the ground in an instant, in a mess.

Holding the chair behind her, Lin Suyun watched the news on TV in disbelief. She opened her mouth to talk, but she didn't say a word for a long time.

In the room to hear the outside movement of xiaze immediately opened the door out, when saw his mother, xiaze was obviously scared.

He went to his mother and said, "Mom? Mom, what's the matter with you? "

Holding his mother, xiaze obviously felt the warm liquid drop by drop on the back of his hand. He looked up at Lin Suyun in amazement, his eyes full of shock.

When he heard the news on TV again, he held Lin Suyun's hand tightly. The boss of Xiashi group jumped out of the building and sold fake drugs. The news came out one after another. Xiaze turned around and took the remote control behind him and turned off the TV immediately.

"Ma Shall we not think about it? " Like persuading, Xia Ze said to Lin Suyun.

But Lin Suyun didn't seem to hear Xia Ze's words. Her tears were still flowing out, and her whole strength seemed to be drained in an instant. She was half kneeling on the ground, and there was no light in her eyes.

How can a person who is still alive die? Why did you die like this? Lin Suyun shook his head as he thought about it. He really left himself and left

"Mom, get up and let's go out for dinner, OK?" Xiaze looked at her mother's sad appearance, bent down and said to her.

Lin Suyun slowly looked up at xiaze, who was talking to him. For a while, she was a little distracted. After a long time, she finally said, "Ozawa, he's dead He's really dead. "

Xia Ze didn't look over her head. She couldn't bear to see her mother like this and held her in her arms. Xia Ze said, "Mom, we don't want to. He died. He died well. This is his retribution!"

Body a shock, Lin Suyun suddenly pushed away holding his xiaze, shouting, "who allows you to say so his! Who allowed you! Even if this is his retribution, if I watch him die! "

As she said this, Lin Suyun had been crying for a long time. She was crying, as if the resentment and unwillingness that had been buried in her heart for many years had all erupted at such a moment, such despair and sadness.

Being pushed away by Lin Suyun, Xia Ze bumps into the wall and feels pain immediately. He stands up with some difficulty and walks back to Lin Suyun. He pats her on the back and says nothing.

A woman who loves her husband so much is abandoned by her husband, and then she still can't forget her love for him. No matter how many years have passed, she still loves him so warmly and rightly, which is no doubt enviable. But for Lin Suyun, only he knows all the bitterness, really only he knows.

It is clear that Xia Qingshan's death is a good thing for her, but no matter what, Lin Suyun just can't be happy, so sad that he cries. Maybe, as his heart thinks, some love, no matter how much you have experienced, you will still like him as you first saw him, no matter how many times, there will be heart beat and panic.Xia Ze quietly accompanied Lin Suyun. When Lin Suyun was tired from crying, he got up and poured a glass of water for Lin Suyun. "Mom, I know Don't cry With water, xiaze said to Lin Suyun.

Lin Suyun looked up and found the water Xia Ze had given her. Looking at the glass in her hand, she was a little stunned for a long time, but she didn't take a sip.

"Ozawa, why did he die so quickly? He hasn't paid what he owes me Holding the water, Lin Suyun said to xiaze.

Xia Ze Leng Leng, then said, "Mom, he owes you his life is not over, you don't have to be sad for such a heartless man, or worry about his body."

After slowly taking a sip of the water in the cup, Lin Suyun sighed deeply and murmured, "in the end, I lost He is Xia Qingshan. He always leaves without saying hello. He used to be like this, and he is like this now. "

He loves his mother. Xia Zehong looks at Lin Suyun with her eyes, and finally swallows what she wants to say. He knows how much his mother loves Xia Qingshan, but in his own opinion, all this is just his mother's wishful thinking. Xia Qingshan never repents of any wrong thing with his mother even after he died, so he has to pay more attention to his mother Xiaze thinks it's not worth it.

He won't cry for Xia Qingshan. He knows that for so many years, he and his sister are fatherless children, which has become a fixed number from the beginning. These invisible injuries in so many years are far behind his death.