Those letters were written by Lu Miaomiao before her death, so naturally she would not write about her death, but mostly some trivial things in life.

The mother and daughter read the letter twice, but they were carried away by the joy and gradually realized that something was wrong.

Lu Yingying frowned, "Why does this letter look a little old?"

Luo Zhaoxia asked: "This is a letter written a few years ago, Miao Miao is also older now, and she shouldn't be so childish when she speaks." ”

Huanxi was silent for a long time before he said, "I'll talk about it when my uncle and Brother Lu come back." ”

Seeing her like this, the mother and daughter both had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they wanted to ask, but they were timid in their hearts.

All of a sudden, the air became quiet, and time seemed to be affected, passing more and more slowly.

The father and son of the Lu family came back together, and Lu Chenxi's voice came in before he entered the door, "Chaoxia, Miao Miao really asked people to send a letter back?"

Huanxi looked up, and saw an old man on crutches and a young man walking in one after the other, father and son looked very similar, and the son was more handsome.

Noticing the joyful look, Lu Dahe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "Hello, I'm Lu Dahe." ”

Huanxi also smiled, "Hello, I'm Song Huanxi." ”

Lu Chenxu also noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home, and he hesitated for a while: "What's the matter, could it be that the wrong news was transmitted, Miao Miao didn't write a letter to the family?"

Luo Zhaoxia shook her head, "Xiao Song said that he would wait for you to come back and talk together, so you should sit down quickly." ”

Hearing this, both father and son sensed that something was wrong.

Perhaps because of expectations, after reading the letter written by Lu Miaomiao, the two immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Facing the doubts of the family, Huanxi pursed his lips and said: "These letters were written by Lu Miaomiao before his death. ”

As soon as her words fell, Luo Zhaoxia fell backwards, and Lu Yingying on the side did not react, with a look of shock and disbelief. Fortunately, she was already sitting in a chair, but nothing happened.

Lu Chenxu knocked down the crutches that were put aside in excitement, "Impossible!"

Lu Dahe trembled even more and said, "Comrade Xiao Song, are you mistaken?"

Huanxi avoided the hope in their eyes and said softly: "It's true, Lu Miaomiao died four years ago. It's just that the local village cadres coveted what you sent every month and hid the news of her death. ”

"Lu Miaomiao has never blamed you, she wrote a reply when she received your first letter, but as I said before, the villagers who helped send the letter were greedy for eight cents of stamp money and didn't send the letter. ”

"Impossible!" Lu Chenxu's eyes suddenly turned red, "My Miao Miao ......"

Lu Dahe also followed: "How can this kind of thing be hidden......

Seeing that this family was unwilling to accept the reality, Huanxi pursed his lips, took out the urn he brought from the package and handed it over: "This is Lu Miaomiao's ashes, the locals are xenophobic, and they are unwilling to let outsiders bury them in the village, and they want to scatter Lu Miaomiao's ashes from the mountain. You guys...... Find a way to bury her. ”

Luo Zhaoxia just woke up, and when she heard this, the whole person threw herself in front of the urn, crying bitterly and said: "Miao Miao, mother's Miao Miao, don't be afraid, let's go home, my mother is here, my mother will never leave Miao Miao again, and she will always accompany us Miao Miao......"

As soon as her emotions got out of control, others were also affected, Lu Yingying lay on the arm of the chair and cried, and the Lu family father and son also covered their mouths and burst into tears.

After a long time, the emotions of this family gradually calmed down, Lu Dahe gritted his teeth and said: "This matter is not fun, I want to report Liushu Village!"

Hearing this, Huanxi said with some hesitation: "That, I have a reluctant request...... I hope you don't report Six Trees Village for the time being. ”

Seeing that several members of the Lu family looked at them with hostile eyes, they smiled happily and bitterly: "I don't mean to protect them, but my two elders are now in Liushu Village, where there are usually few outsiders, and I am the only one who has visited the elders recently." As soon as you report like this, no matter how stupid the people in the village are, they will know who leaked the news, and then their lives will be difficult. ”

Hearing this, the hostility on the faces of the Lu family disappeared. Whether it was the joy of coming to ventilate the news, or her elder who used a gold chain to keep her daughter's ashes, they were all grateful in their hearts.

Although they want to breathe this out, if it will affect their benefactors, it is not what they want to see.

It's just that...... In the end, it is difficult to settle.

Huanxi said, "Is it okay to wait for two years? ”

She thought about letting the Lu family take the opportunity to go to Liushu Village to "visit" Lu Miaomiao, and then logically "discover" the truth and then report it. It's just that it is difficult for people who come here to take a long vacation to visit relatives, and secondly, even if they are not suspected of being informers, for the current Ruan family couple, any change may bring danger.

Rather than this, it is better to live two years, when they are rehabilitated and leave, and the affairs of Six Tree Village have nothing to do with them.

Although the Lu family felt uncomfortable, they promised not to report it for two years.

They originally wanted to stay Huanxi to eat, but Huanxi saw that their family was immersed in grief, and they were afraid that they were not in the mood to cook at all, so they shook their heads and refused.

Back at the guest house, Huanxi packed her things and planned to take the train home tomorrow. She only set aside a month this time, and if she didn't go back, the supply contract with the supply and marketing cooperatives would be broken.

I didn't want to get up the next day, but the Lu family came to find it. Compared with yesterday, the family's mood has calmed down a lot, except for the red eyes, there is no other abnormality.

Luo Zhaoxia handed her a bag and said, "Thank you, Xiao Song, for making a special trip to deliver a letter to us, otherwise our family will be kept in the dark." ”

Over the years, she only refused to forgive them as her eldest daughter, and she didn't know how many tears she shed behind her back. I thought that my daughters would understand their last resort when they were older, but they knew that year after year, but they still couldn't wait for a letter. At this point, she was sad and worried, afraid that her daughter would be angry with them and find a random man to marry in the countryside. The letter told her over and over again to pay attention to the information about the recruitment of workers in the city and asked her to find a way to return to the city......

She guessed so many possibilities, but she didn't expect that her daughter was gone!

As soon as she thought of the ashes that her daughter was wrapped in a broken crockpot and wrapped in straw, her heart began to drip blood.

It was her first daughter, a baby she grew up with careful care, still so young, still a child, just died quietly in a foreign land, her heart was like being cut, bloody I don't know how much it hurts, I don't know how much I hate.