It's almost time, Sister Chunzao, are they back? I don't know if I have done Lan Ni's job, alas, she is really a worrying character, and she can't change it wherever she goes, she pursed her lips and smiled, sat back in her chair, and Han Qiushi opened the link:

Xiao Weiwen passed away.

Without waiting for his beloved children to arrive, before dawn broke, he left quietly in the arms of his wife.

On the day of the burial, kneeling in front of the tombstone, Xiao Yu couldn't cry anymore, and couldn't understand why his dear father was in a hurry and didn't give himself a chance to see the last face.

I blamed myself in my heart, knowing that yin and yang could be separated at any time, why did I leave early the night before my father died?

should stay at his parents' house, spend more time with his father, wipe his body and knock on his back, thinking that only his mother is alone to guard his father's last journey, Xiao Yu trembles all over, worried that his mother will be hit hard again and cause old diseases.

I was resentful in my heart, if Pingren didn't get drunk and could drive himself and his daughter over, wouldn't he miss the final goodbye to his father?

Thinking of Pingren's impatient appearance of shaking his hands, Xiao Yu hated himself for not being angry, hated himself for being too weak, and hated Pingren's indifference, even coldness.

"Di Di Di", the sound of the car horn woke up Xiao Yu, who was full of worries, alas, it is useless to think about anything now.

The deceased is gone, the living have to continue, my mother is still waiting for me at home, my father can't come back, and protecting my mother is what we must do now.

Quickly ran upstairs, opened the door, the familiar smell came to me, I didn't dare to open my eyes, there was my father's figure everywhere, too many memories in this family lingered in my heart, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't forget a little.

Taking a deep breath, calming down, pushing his glasses, Xiao Yu looked around, where is my mother? Why don't you see my mother?

"Yu'er is back?" Yu Mei's voice came from the bedroom.

"It's me. "What time is it? Why are you still in the bedroom? Won't it be uncomfortable?" Xiao Yu's heart suddenly lifted up, and he rushed over.

Yu Mei sat cross-legged on the bed, with seven or eight photo albums of all sizes scattered around her.

"Mom, how long have you been sitting? Don't get tired. Look at these again, no, Xiao Yu shouted in his heart, bent down and picked them up one by one, "Oh, Mom, look at your mess here, I don't have a place to sit, put it away." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yu had already stacked the photo album, turned around and put it in the drawer: "Mom, I've been sitting for a long time, you lie down for a while, and I'll wash the clothes." ”

"Go ahead, I'm still really tired, well, I'll sleep for a while. Yu Mei knocked on her leg and moved to lie down.

Xiao Yu smiled, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

The cushions on the sofa, the curtains on the coffee table, and the covers on the dining chairs were removed one by one, Xiao Yu replaced the decorations at home step by step, weakening the traces of his father little by little, this is no way, because of the death of his father, his mother's nerves are already very fragile, and she can no longer withstand the wind and grass.

"Mom, didn't you sleep? What is this for?" After washing the clothes, Xiao Yu approached his mother, who was still sitting on the bed, and his heart lifted again.

Yu Mei packed her husband's clothes without saying a word, folded them, folded them, muttered to herself, and ignored her daughter.

"Mom, the day after tomorrow is 'Qiqi', everything is ready. Sitting down, Xiao Yu said cautiously, "Is there anything else you want to give to Dad?"

"These are a few pieces. Yu Mei raised her head, "It's cold, it's time to add clothes and keep warm." Your dad likes these things, so send them to him. ＂

hugged his mother, Xiao Yu smiled slightly: "Remember, don't worry." ＂

"Well, the old man won't be cold now. Yu'er, remember? This shirt was bought for him two years ago, and he liked it very much, saying that it was very close and comfortable, and it was all old. Alas, if he likes it, go with him. Yu Mei squinted, stroked a set of light gray shirts on her lap, and shook her head, "The old man went without saying a word, leaving me alone to enjoy the blessings." ＂

"Mom, don't say it, Dad is gone, I only have you, don't think about it, okay? It's a big sun today, let's go out for a walk?" I really don't know how to convince him, Xiao Yu feels that he is really stupid.

looked at her daughter, but Yu Mei did not answer.

"Ming'er wants to eat the money cucumbers made by grandma, saying that my craftsmanship is not as good as yours, go, Mom, let's go buy cucumbers." Xiao Yu pouted and shook his mother.

From the death of my father to the present, my mother has rarely stepped out of the house, how can I go on like this? I can't get rid of myself when I see things and think about people, let alone an old husband and wife who have lived together for forty or fifty years?

"Ming'er, my baby Ming'er, okay, grandma, let's go grocery shopping." Yu Mei slowly stood up, picked up a few folded clothes and put them in the cabinet, "I'm confused, what are you wearing outside now?"

"Long sleeves, this one will do. Walking over, taking off a cotton shirt and picking up a pair of washed cloth pants, Xiao Yu took his mother's arm back to the bed and sat down.

"Oops, these pants were still chosen for me by Ming'er, saying that they are comfortable and good-looking to wear on the body, and they look young. Yu Mei smiled, "What a good boy, I have time to bring her back to show me, I miss her." ＂

smiled, finally saw her mother's smile, it was really rare, Xiao Yu hurriedly responded: "She is in her third year of high school, the course is tight, look at the time, I will definitely accompany you." ＂

"Alas, Ming'er is fine, I can still see her every three or five times, Mingyue hasn't heard from her for a few years, and I don't know what happened to her now. Saying while dressing, Yu Mei's heart was full of concern.

has been complaining about her daughter-in-law, if it weren't for her bastard behavior, how could Mingyue run away from home without graduating from junior high school? How could Weiwen leave himself sick and couldn't afford it? How could his son feel guilty and be silent so far?

"Yu'er, call your brother, let him go home and sit often, mom doesn't blame him, let him not be foolish, just take it on himself. After Yu Mei knew that Xiaoling had caused an accident, her son felt very incompetent and couldn't let go.

"Well, got it. Let's go, go to the market. Guarding her mother's side, Xiao Yu carefully guarded, "Mom, you haven't gone downstairs these days, you haven't counted your feet, you must slow down." ＂

The mother and daughter walked and chatted, walked out of the house, and walked to a street near the community.

There are not many people buying vegetables at this time, and the stall owners gather in twos and threes to chat, looking leisurely and contented.

Walking and walking, Yu Mei stopped and looked at the stall selling tofu in a daze.

Holding her mother's somewhat clammy hand, Xiao Yu knew that it was a place frequented by her parents, and at this moment, her mother must have thought of her father again.

No, there are too many memories of their life together to let Mom go on like this. What should I do? Pick up my mom to live with me?

Since my father died, because I don't worry about my mother living alone, I have been running between my own home and my mother's house, if it weren't for my in-laws' understanding, I don't have to go to them often, I don't know what it will be like.

You must seek Pingren's consent, pick up your mother to live with you, you can save a lot of trouble, tomorrow's college entrance examination is imminent, I am really limited in energy, I am too tired, if it goes on like this, it will collapse early and evening.

Tonight, I will discuss with Pingren, and do everything possible to get his consent, my mother's well-being is more important than anything else, and I must take my mother to live with me!

How does this Xiao Yu look like a person around me? Is it Sister Chun Zao? Why do you feel this way? Straightening up, Han Qiushi had a strange feeling.