Chapter 279: Burying Ye Innocence

An Xiaojing's waking up spread throughout the entire Yunshan Villa almost the next day, and everyone was almost overjoyed, after all, An Xiaojing woke up, which meant that they didn't have to look at Huo Yao's cold face anymore, God knows what a terrible thing it was to see that cold face comparable to an iceberg again after getting used to the popular Huo Yao.

When Dangdang bore the brunt, the little short legs rushed all the way over, and threw themselves directly into An Xiaojing's arms, crying earth-shattering, and his face was even more ugly.

An Xiaojing knew that Dangdang had been frightened in the past few days, but she didn't blame her, she just touched Dangdang's back again and again, so that she could get her breath.

Mo Chen was also a little excited, and he even called Shen Ze.

"Not bad. He expressed his thoughts concisely, and then his eyes kept falling on Dangdang, who was hiding in An Xiaojing's arms.

Shen Ze's gaze looked at An Xiaojing creepy, but she had heard Mochen's gossip about Shen Ze's recent blind date, but she had been angry about more than a dozen girls in a row, this thing shouldn't hit her daughter with her idea!

How old is this! Could it be that Shen Ze wants to play a development game?

Thinking of this, An Xiaojing only felt a chill, and her gaze at Shen Ze became more and more unkind, and she even put Dangdang into her arms to block Shen Ze's sight.

Everyone present heard the sentence that Dangdang wanted to study medicine that day, but they didn't think about it in that direction, thanks to An Xiaojing not saying it, otherwise they were afraid that they would be laughed at.

After the people who visited her left, An Xiaojing asked, "Ah Yao, when will Innocence be buried?"

Huo Yao's face stiffened slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed, and finally said, "Today." ”

An Xiaojing's face changed, and she said, "Where is the burial?" I want to go and see, it can be regarded as accompanying her on her last journey." ”

Ye Chunzhen is an orphan, she has been wandering in Fengyue for so long, and even her only friend has been lost, to be honest, if it weren't for An Xiaojing's kindness, no one would even collect her body.

Huo Yao didn't like Ye Qingzhen in the first place, but for An Xiaojing's sake, he let Ye Qingzhen be cremated.

Huo Yao was silent for a while, and just when An Xiaojing thought that Huo Yao was going to reject him, he took a thick piece of clothing and put it on her, and said slowly: "It's cold in the suburbs, wear more." ”

The increase in clothes suddenly warmed her a little, An Xiaojing's nose was sore, and she nodded heavily.

The two changed into black clothes, and asked Mochen to drive directly to the place where Ye Chunzhen was buried.

By the time they arrived, the masters were almost finished.

People are sometimes like this, that is, when they are alive, they live in the scenery, calling for wind and rain, or they are poor, and in the end they are just turned into loess and buried in small tombs.

After the masters had finished everything, An Xiaojing put the fiery red roses she bought on the road in front of the tombstone.

"I wanted to buy you chrysanthemums, but then I remembered that you told me when you were young that your least favorite thing was chrysanthemums, so I changed my mind and bought your favorite red rose. ”

"You said that this rose is like you, hot and hot, and it has thorns, and you like it the most. ”

An Xiaojing knew that it was not reasonable to put roses in front of the tombstone, but Ye Qingzhen had walked in the world, and although his life was unsatisfactory, he was vigorous.

"I'm not stupid, many times I know you're using me, but I just can't blame you. In my memory, you will always be the little girl who gave me a pear. ”

"I hope you can have a happy family in the next life. ”

After An Xiaojing finished speaking, she bowed to the photo of Zhenghuan smiling on the tombstone.

They are all fatherless and motherless children, and they are all on the road to seeking happiness, but Ye Qingzhen deviated from the course and finally disappeared into the world.

After worshipping Ye Qingzhen, An Xiaojing went directly to Xinrong Orphanage with Huo Yao.

"Is it? Hey......" After listening to An Xiaojing's words, the dean's mother just let out a long sigh, and her face, which was full of kindness in the past, looked a little vicissitudes at the moment.

After all, it was all her children, whether it was good or bad, the dean was always worried, and she had always acted as a mother in the children's lives.

"Dean's mother, I'm sorry......" An Xiaojing looked at the dean's mother's white hair on her temples, the tip of her nose was sore, and she burst into tears, "I buried her in the back mountain here, if you are free, you can go and see her at any time." ”

The dean's mother patted An Xiaojing's hand and said, "Silly boy, what do you have to apologize for." You deal with the aftermath for her, she will thank you in the next life, I don't blame you for this matter, it was her who went all the way to the dark. ”

"When I break her leg, I'm going to stop her. The dean remembered that night and immediately regretted it.

It's just that at that time, Ye Chunzhen was unruly, like a calf, vowing to break out of the world here, even if the dean broke her leg at that time, he couldn't stop an eagle who wanted to fly outside.

"How are you?He, is he good to you?" The dean's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked An Xiaojing with concern, she had lost a "daughter", and at the moment she only hoped that the other daughter could live a safe and happy life.

"Ayao treats me very well, almost always holds me in the palm of his hand and spoils me, sometimes I feel like I am going to be spoiled by him. An Xiaojing replied, with a happy look on her face, and it could be seen that she was very satisfied with her life.

The dean nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, that's good." You, since you were a child, you have been sensible and obedient, and you have goals, and you should be happy. ”

An Xiaojing smiled, but as if she remembered something, her expression suddenly became serious, and asked, "Mother Dean, do you remember when you picked me up, did I have anything on me?"

The dean's mother's expression was stunned for a moment, and then it seemed that she was thinking about something important, but she was old, and she couldn't remember many things for a long time, and after a while, she could only shake her head regretfully, and said, "Xiaojing, I'm sorry, I can't remember." I just remember that you were very quiet at the time, and timidly came to me and asked me if I could give you a bowl of rice to eat. ”

An Xiaojing was a little discouraged.

"What's wrong?"

An Xiaojing said sullenly: "I've been dreaming a lot lately, dreaming of a girl crying with a teddy bear. And I also met a very familiar person, obviously it was the first time I met, but I couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of vigilance. I think maybe it's someone I knew when I was a kid. ”

So she also had this intention when she came to the orphanage this time.