Tang Yuanxiao heard a sentence from somewhere.

Women are made of water, so they always like to shed tears.

Tears of joy, tears of sorrow.

He hadn't thought about it before, but at Wu Sheng's funeral, he finally knew the meaning of this sentence.

He didn't know how Su Li's thin body could shed so many tears.

Always, all the time, as if there was no end to it.

Tang Yuanxiao kept watching Su Li cry, watching her cry all the time, until she finally cried and fainted in front of Wu Sheng's tomb.

This night, Tang Lantern was drunk.

He regretted, remorseful, hated why he hadn't taken on this task himself.

Why didn't he die, but Wu Sheng.

When he died, he died, and the only concern was Tang's mother.

Tang's mother is old, follow him, and it's nothing for the mother and son to go to Huangquan Road together, and they still have a companion.

Only Wu Sheng can't do it, Wu Sheng can't do it, but Wu Sheng went.

Tang Yuanxiao was so drunk, he wanted to paralyze himself and forget everything, but he couldn't.

No matter how much I drink, my mind is still so clear, and my heart is still so sad.

This night, among the drunk people, Tang Yuanxiao was just one of them.

No matter what happened that night, no matter how grief-stricken the night was, everything had to be the same at dawn the next day.

Wu family... The same is true.

It's Su Li's disease.

She had just come out of confinement, her health was not good, and she had been depressed, and she experienced the grief like yesterday, and inevitably fell ill.

Dong Dong is also sick.

She has always been very healthy, but when she went to see off Wu Sheng yesterday, she didn't know if she was frozen, or she was crying and sick.

I didn't hesitate before, and I also thought that it was too cold outside, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten to it.

But in the end, I still hugged it.

Because it was her father's funeral, the funeral of Wu Sheng, who loved her so much and looked forward to her so much.

Su Li has a fever, and Dong Dong is about the same, but she is not that serious.

It's just that the whole person is wilted, and after drinking some medicine, the fever subsided.

Su Li didn't get rid of the fever until the next day.

After her fever subsided, she didn't continue to burn, but she couldn't speak at all.

My throat hurts, I have a fever, and I can't make a sound at all.

The eyes were red and swollen.

After three days, Su Li almost returned to normal and was able to speak.

It's just that he is cured, but his body is so weak that he doesn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

After sending Wu Sheng away, Su Li's body seemed to have a trace of her soul drained, completely hurting her body and heart.

The days pass slowly, and the days repeat themselves.

Su Li asked Su Xing to go back first and go back to prepare for the New Year, but Su Xing was always uneasy.

kept dragging and dragging until Xiao Mo had a winter vacation, and Su Xing didn't feel so relieved to go back.

She still wants to continue to take care of Su Li, but she still has a husband and children at home.

Her husband is considerate of her and has not urged her, but the child is still young, and she has been away for so long, which is already the limit.

After Xiao Mo had a winter vacation, Su Li's body also recovered a little, and she could get out of bed and walk around the yard.

Since the day Wu Sheng was sent away, it has been snowing again one after another, and it seems to have never stopped.

Su Li would look at the snow in a daze every day.

One second he was still talking, and the next second he was already looking at the snow and was stunned.

A few seconds of being stunned, ten minutes and an hour, it is possible.

If it weren't for Wu Qihua and Xiao Mo, Su Li might be in a daze for a day.

Xiao Mo has always been very worried about Su Li's situation, and he didn't feel at ease anywhere, until one day before the Chinese New Year, he and Wu Qihua had to go out.

He was almost a day away, and when he came back as fast as he could, there was nothing at home that he feared.

Su Li is fine, the family is fine, and even Dong Dong is fine.

Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Li turned her head and was stunned when she saw Xiao Mo's expression, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing. Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, "Mom, have you eaten?"

"Eat. ”

Su Li answered Xiao Mo's constant questions, looking at him with concern and looking at Dong Dong, Su Li realized Xiao Mo's meaning after realizing it.

Su Li couldn't cry or laugh, helpless and guilty.

"Xiao Mo, you don't have to worry too much about your mother, your mother was like that before, because you were around. ”

"Don't worry, I was just in a bad mood before, and I will get better in the future, and I will take care of Dongdong, you don't have to worry too much. ”

She's a mother.

She'll remember Knock Knock anyway.

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

"I'm going to get more and more mental. Su Li promised.

Su Li has done what she said since this day.

A month after the funeral, when the pace of the Spring Festival was getting closer and closer, Su Li had almost returned to normal.

When she was well recovered, she took over the matter of taking care of Dongdong, and she surrounded Dongdong every day, and things were complicated.

It's not easy to be a mother, and it's even harder to take care of a child.

Because it is going to be the New Year, Su Li has to prepare for the New Year, so she is getting busier and busier.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the Spring Festival is coming as scheduled.

Compared with last year, this year, Grandma Wu and they failed to come to the imperial capital, and without them to celebrate the New Year together, there is no Wu Sheng, and there is always a little lonely.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, Wu Qihua will prepare sacrifices, and this year there is one more Wu Sheng.

The Chinese New Year's Eve passed in this way amid the sound of firecrackers.

Wu Qihua was in poor spirits and went to bed early, Xiao Mo fell asleep, but he himself fell asleep.

slept in the master bedroom, Su Li covered him with a quilt, crying and laughing.

When the family slept, Su Li kept vigil alone and kept vigil for the family.

After twelve o'clock passed, I don't know if God also noticed her loneliness, and it began to snow.

Su Li opened the door of the room, looked up at the falling snowflakes, and reached out to pick them up.

The snowflakes melted at the tentacles, and Su Li took a deep breath and withdrew her frozen hand.

This month without Wu Sheng, as she said earlier, she is not dead.

Without Wu Sheng, she still survived.

After two months of losing her soul, she came busy every day.

The only difference is that I burst into tears at some point.

There has never been a cry for no reason.

Even if you don't think about anything, you will cry because the sadness in your heart is too great.

But no matter how sad you are, you can't cry all the time, you can cry for a month, half a year, or even a year, but you can't do it every day, cry every day for no reason, it's too unseemly.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Su Li also fell into confinement disease.

Confinement disease that weeps in the wind.

Su Li didn't know if it was really a problem with her confinement, or if it was just because she wanted to cry.

But that's not bad.

The wind can give her an excuse to cry.

She just can't see the wind, and she wants to cry when she sees the wind.

Because she was sick, she cried a few times, and no one said anything when she cried for the rest of her life.

It's just a few words of pity with emotion.