The wind of the winter night whistled violently, and the whimpering echo haunted my heart, like a desperate and helpless girl singing hoarsely!

In the spacious courtyard, there are many people, and all relatives and friends stand quietly looking into the hall, black gauze hangs overhead, and the atmosphere is solemn and depressed.

Looking at the room from afar, a coffin was placed in the dimly lit hall, and a black and white photo was placed vertically in front of it.

"Woo..."

In the center of the hall stood a young woman, judging from the somewhat curled up kneeling posture and the tearful face under the long bangs, the death of her father devastated her and could not bear the fact that she could not bear it.

Ben and his father were estranged for various reasons, and even made trouble to the point that they didn't want to see each other again, but Mo Lan didn't expect that his father would leave so suddenly, and without saying a word, he was completely separated by yin and yang.

"How can you go? Woo...... For more than twenty years, twenty years, my brother and I have lived in your shadow, tears and pain are all given by you. And you just disappear like that, without saying a word, have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about my poor brother?"

Mo Lan was full of sorrow, crying, and muttered in a low voice: "You will never say a word of explanation, the appearance of dying to save face and suffer guilt has always been for our good, but what have you done...... And so it went. ”

"Xiaolan, your father may have done something wrong, but it was really for your good, as the pillar of the family, it was not easy for him, and it was very painful to go. Stepmother Luo Huifang looked haggard and said slowly.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Lan's emotions immediately became intense, and he roared angrily: "Isn't all this because of you? If it weren't for you, maybe all this wouldn't be like this, and he might not have left so early......

Stepmother Luo Huifang lowered her head and sighed, silent.

"Right and wrong have long been indistinguishable, how do you know the cause and effect of this generation? Everyone has everyone's suffering, and it is not easy for anyone, but ...... Brother Jiang, you are gone, how do you want my daughter to live?"

She looked deeply at the black-and-white photo, thinking of her daughter who was studying thousands of miles away, and her heart was sour, and tears were falling.

"No one thought it would be so sudden, people can't be resurrected after death, Xiaolan, don't be too sad. The father's fourth uncle stepped forward to comfort him, and helped Mo Lan, who was sad and kneeling on the ground, into the inner room and sat down.

Seeing the pale Mo Lan leaving, all relatives and friends sighed and couldn't help sighing.

"Hey, Lao Mo is gone, it's good now, the two children who are already pitiful, I don't know if I can bear it this time......"

"I heard that Mo Lan and Mo Wei have been self-reliant since they were young and have experienced ups and downs, especially Mo Lan's child...... It's poignant to think about. ”

"Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!"

......

All relatives and friends began to come forward to burn paper to inquire, and they were all in a depressed mood.

After the condolences, all the relatives and friends stood in the house with solemn expressions, which made the originally spacious room suddenly become crowded.

At this time, a tired figure rushed into the house, he pushed through the crowd like crazy and squeezed in, his messy hair, pale face full of panic and disbelief, it was Mo Wei who came in a hurry.

"Xiao Worry, you're here. Father's younger brother, the fourth uncle, looked sad and said softly.

All relatives and friends followed the sound and looked at Mo Wei, because most of them had not seen each other for more than ten years, and they were all grateful when they saw each other, but they didn't expect that stupid boy to be so big.

"Woo...... It's me, your aunt. ”

The aunt who claimed to be Mo Wei stepped forward, but found that Mo Wei was kneeling on the ground as if she was weightless, looking at him with a dull face, looking at the fact that her father had passed away, her heart ached, and tears fell even more.

Seeing this, the other relatives and friends stopped and interrupted the idea of coming forward to offer condolences.

"How so? hahahaha......"

Mo Wei lowered his head and knelt on the cold floor, tears falling gently from his eyes, he roared silently, laughing and laughing, his heart was full of pain.

"It's really gone, haha...... But how can you go? Shall I let you go?"

The aunt who claimed to be Mo Worry was unbearable, and stepped forward to comfort: "Xiao Worry, don't be like this, it's easy to hurt your body." ”

In response to her, she was silent, and Mo was as deep as she was in grief, and she kept muttering like crazy.

"You're gone, and I'm covered in scars, bleeding and scabbing, and the pain is still there. These, those...... It's all yours, it's all you, and you're gone, where am I?"

"Help him into the house and sit down, slow down, or something will happen. Father's younger brother, the fourth uncle, hurriedly said.

The aunt who claimed to be Mo Wei heard that she stepped forward to comfort her, and said a few words but still didn't respond, but she couldn't pull Mo Wei who knelt on the ground, as if her legs and feet had taken root.

Father's younger brother, Fourth Uncle, sighed, shook his head, and motioned for her to stop.

The rest of the family and friends in the house were worried when they saw this.

"You get up and tell me, what am I? that is, I have no affection! You give me a new life, but you want to destroy me, and you just leave, have you asked me?"

The harsh words reached the ears of everyone present, and every word and sentence pierced them.

Some people were shocked and saddened, and sighed lightly: "Hey, it's all family scourges." ”

For two hours, Mo Wei knelt on the ground, crying and laughing, crazy and noisy, entangled between pain and hate, his throat was hoarse and tears fell everywhere, poof, and fainted in front of the coffin.

The moment he fainted, his past memories suddenly appeared in his mind, the picture like a movie projection, his depressed back, and his past suffering, suddenly disappeared.

At this time, after coming for a while, Mei Zhi, who had been standing at the door and watching, rushed in, she ran and squeezed into the hall, the tears in her eyes fell behind, and she squatted down to hold Mo Wei in her arms.

The other relatives and friends stopped looking, all curious to look at this strange girl who had recklessly intruded.

"Little ...... Worried!" Mei Zhi called softly, silently seeing Mo Worry with a depressed face, and her heart ached.

"He can't stay here anymore, I'm going to take him away!"

Mei Zhi raised her head and said with a determined gaze at everyone.

Everyone in the room was surprised and fell silent for a while.

"Well, if he wakes up and suffers like this, he will surely collapse, so take him away. The little girl is bothering you, please take good care of him. Father's fourth uncle sighed.

In this way, under the attention of all relatives and friends in the house, Mei Zhi picked up Mo Wei with her delicate body, slowly walked out of the hall, and finally disappeared here.