Chapter 285: Bitter Coffee

Lu Ran opened his mouth and said, "He told me that he used to live on an island. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe people of this island worship three gods, which are the god of hope, the god of calamity, and the god of time......"

Lu Ran said slowly to Ms. Yin.

Ms. Yin was a little dazed, but listened carefully.

When Lu Ran said that Huang Dewen resolutely ran home when the catastrophe was imminent, he saw his father standing under the eaves, waiting for him to come back, with a peaceful face and unwilling to leave.

Ms. Yin subconsciously leaned back and leaned back in the chair.

She picked up the cup of coffee on the table, the coffee was unsweetened, and she took a sip with some bitterness in her mouth.

She frowned.

This time she couldn't hide her emotions anymore.

It seemed to choke on the bitter taste in his throat, and the smell ran down his throat and into his nose.

When my nose was bitter, I wanted to cry.

However, she still resisted the irritation and slowly put down the coffee in her hand.

When she looked up, her eyes looked away, as if she was casually admiring the scenery outside the glass window.

But Lu Ran could see that her ears were still here, and every word she said was listened to by her heart.

The reason why I looked away was because the dampness in my eyes dried out faster.

When Lu Ran told Huang Dewen about describing his mother, Ms. Yin turned her head and looked at Lu Ran seriously.

Obviously, this paragraph is something she cares about.

"Of course, he mentioned you, too. The "he" in Lu Ran's mouth refers to Huang Dewen, "Just when he tried his best to rush home, the wind was about to sweep into the house, and most of the neighbors on the side had already fled."

At this moment, a neighbor uncle ran in front of his eyes, and he grabbed the uncle and asked, "Uncle, do you see my mom and dad? Are they inside?'

The neighbor replied, 'Well, your mother is gone, she is not in it, she is heading east, she is looking for shelter.' \'

After the neighbor left, he ran home, but he only saw his father......"

Lu Ran didn't know how much Ms. Yin listened to the following story.

I only heard Lu Ran still babbling down, but Ms. Yin didn't know when she was already in tears.

Lu Ran stopped and handed her a tissue.

She was not too embarrassed, but she still took the paper in Lu Ran's hand.

He lowered his head and quickly wiped it on his face.

Her left leg was on her right leg, her head was lowered, her waist was no longer straight, and her whole body seemed to be drooping.

didn't wait for Lu Ran to continue, but she said: "Dewen, this child, has been very imaginative since he was a child. The teachers praised him for being very smart and a little prodigy.

Since he was a child, he loved to listen to music, and he could always tell me what story the piece told after hearing it.

He's a real genius, that's something I've never doubted. ā€

As she spoke, Ms. Yin wiped away the tears that couldn't help overflowing, her eyes were red, and she asked Lu Ran: "He told you that tune, didn't he? ā€

Lu Ran didn't know why Ms. Yin guessed that Huang Dewen played that tune for him, so he nodded and replied, "Yes." ā€

Ms. Yin added, "I only happened to hear it when he played it to the teacher. After listening to it, I felt unusually depressed, and the tune of this piece was sad.

I asked him what the name of the piece was, and he said it was called "The End of Time" and I wanted him to play it for me again, but he refused, and I haven't heard it since.

He never snuggled up to me like he did when he was a child, and told me what story this piece told. ā€

It can be seen that Huang Dewen has become estranged from her and has become estranged, which makes Ms. Yin, as a mother, feel sad.

Even a woman who is resolute and surprising in the workplace, when she talks about her son, the softness of her heart is undoubtedly revealed.

"That's the tune, that's what you're talking about. I'm her mother, I know, I can hear you. He told you the story, but never told me. Ms. Yin's tone was filled with a hint of disappointment and an inexplicable "vinegar".

"However, Dr. Lu...... Is that what you call you?" Ms. Yin's conversation remained polite.

Lu Ran nodded and accepted.

"Dr. Lu, this story is not what he imagined. There were some things he didn't know. He doesn't understand the whole story.

Dewen thought that what he saw was all, and there were many things he didn't see, and he didn't understand.

And I have another version of the story, would you like to listen to it too?"

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt. Lu Ran expressed a high degree of interest.

He took a sip of his coffee, sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and waited for the full story to come out of Ms. Yin's mouth.

Ms. Yin's voice said slowly: "His mother, did not run away. His mother, from the beginning to the end, did not run away.

She is not afraid of death.

She was separated from her son. From the beginning of the disaster, the son was not at home.

This made her anxious.

She told her husband that she was going out to find his son, and he agreed, and told his wife to find her son and find the refuge left by the gods on earth.

Most importantly, take your son to a shelter full of hope.

He also told his wife that the witch had prophesied his calamity, that he had nowhere to run, that he was going to stay at home, and that perhaps his son would come back to him.

The wife wants to stay with her husband, but her reason tells her that she has no time and no choice.

She said goodbye to her husband and set out on her journey to find shelter.

She always remembered her mission, found her son, and brought him to a new place to live. ā€

Lu Ran listened carefully, he knew that the wife in the story was referring to Ms. Yin herself.

Ms. Yin said this, stopped, she frowned again, and took a sip of coffee.

Putting down the cup, she looked at Lu Ran and said, "My husband left me a long time ago.

It's because of illness, it's death that makes us have to separate.

He was terminally ill, and soon after his diagnosis, his condition deteriorated rapidly.

We didn't have much time to deal with it and he said goodbye to us very quickly. ā€

Speaking of her husband, Ms. Yin couldn't help but flush her eyes again, and her heart was sad.

Dewen was right, he was taken away by a disaster, a disaster that none of us was able to fight against.

I know that Devin misses his father very much, and he suffers because of it.

But he didn't understand my pain, and to this day, he doesn't understand it. (To be continued.) )