From the park, an Liqi danced all the way. She had not regained her mind. She had never had such a wonderful Christmas Eve since she was a child. She kept remembering:

"I remember last Christmas Eve. I didn't receive any gifts. My mother never cared about these things. I thought about it. I bought two apples by myself. Wow, it was very expensive. I couldn't bear to part with it I bought the wrapping paper and took it home to my mother

"I thought she would be happy to see it, but she gave me a lecture."

The man frowned, turned to look at her and asked:

"why? Isn't it supposed to be nice to have Ping An Guo? "

An Liqi shakes her head and purses her mouth to continue to explain:

"you are not short of money. Last year, apples were very expensive. Those two apples cost 20 yuan. Usually, my mother was reluctant to pay 20 yuan to buy vegetables. Seeing that I was so wasteful, of course I lost my temper."

The man held her hand tightly and whispered:

"if only I had known you a little earlier."

"Oh, it's not too late. Otherwise, how can I feel that you are good to me? My mother's blessing makes me happy today. Ling Zhenyu, would you like to accompany me to my mother's grave to have a look?"

The man looked back at her and nodded with a smile:

"OK, let's go now."

When the car is driving, an Liqi is still very relaxed and active:

"in fact, my mother and I are superstitious. We always want to live a good life, and we don't like to remember. Maybe our life is too busy to care about. In short, I have never seen a mother's ceremony!"

"So you don't like ceremonies, or are you afraid of facing cold tombstones?"

Ling Zhenyu drove the car up and searched the navigation system before turning to ask her.

An Liqi suddenly became silent, and her smile became more and more helpless. Finally, her face was full of tears. She took the paper towel handed by the man and wiped her tears gently, and her voice also became lighter:

"I don't know what my mother thinks. I'm sure I don't want to face the tombstone. I know that my mother has gone to heaven, and she doesn't need my sacrifice. I often miss her and never forget it, But I don't like that tombstone. It's cold all the year round. It's different from my mother at all! "

The man held her in his big hand, and his voice was heartbroken:

"so am I, so I don't even remember where my parents' tombstones are. I'm not afraid of being told that I have no conscience. I wish I knew it in my heart - Qiqi, we are not abandoned by the world. We are lucky to meet each other, but we are not lonely now."

An Liqi nodded heavily, and her voice was full of hope:

"yes, I have never given up. I have little strength, but I insist, I am not afraid. My mother told me that I can't lose heart and be knocked down by anything since I was a child. So I try my best to do it. Ling Zhenyu, we haven't won yet, but we will continue to work hard, and my mother will protect us."

As the car drove along, an Liqi still recalled:

"my mother has never had a good life in her life. The thought in her heart has always been an Youcai. Until she finally died, she did not know that an Youcai had never seen her in her eyes. Do you think her life is bitter

Ling Zhenyu shook his head and gently comforted him:

"maybe she knew for a long time that she just wanted to leave you a little hope in the last days. She knew that you would not give up. Even if an Youcai didn't care about you, you would still live. Maybe at the beginning, she just gave you some confidence..."

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