Li Xiaoxue's mother and daughter were eating breakfast when there was a quick knock on the door.

"Light snow! Light snow! Open the door for your aunt! Open it! The knocker kept knocking and crying, and although his voice was eager and hoarse, it was still obvious that it was Han's mother.

Li Xiaoxue's mother and daughter didn't know what was going on, they looked at each other, and at the same time they put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue! Open the door! Save us from the waves! Han's mother shouted like this again, as if she was hoarse.

Li Xiaoxue's heart soared to her throat.

Li Mu saw Li Xiaoxue's uneasiness, not only stood up, but also guarded Li Xiaoxue's front like a hen protecting her cubs, with a pair of eyes like copper bells, and stared at the "banging" door vigilantly.

"Light snow! Is Xiaoxue at home? Open the door for your uncle! Father Han's voice came in again.

Hearing that Han's father came over, Li Xiaoxue's mother and daughter's vigilance relaxed a little.

"Light snow! Xiaoxue open the door! "It's Han's mother's voice again, listen, it's like you're going to take a breath.

"Mom!" Li Xiaoxue held a heart, trembled, and called Li's mother in a low voice, which was regarded as asking for Li's mother's opinion.

"Didn't you tell your mother that Haitao was okay over there?" Li Mu turned around and asked Li Xiaoxue again.

Li Xiaoxue didn't know how to explain to Li's mother, so she only shook her head sadly.

Mother Li sighed helplessly, thinking that with Father Han here, there would not be too much chaos, so she motioned for Li Xiaoxue to open the door.

Li Xiaoxue seemed to be excited by something, her body shrank suddenly, and she trembled vigorously: "Mom, don't want it." ”

As soon as Li Xiaoxue finished speaking, Han's mother cried like a wolf and shouted "Xiaoxue".

"Hey!" Li Mu sighed again, stabilized Li Xiaoxue, came to the door, and opened the door.

Han Mu, who finally knocked on the door, didn't see clearly who was standing in front of her, and before the threshold had fully stepped in, her legs shook and she knelt down with a "plop".

Li Mu was caught off guard, and hurriedly bent down to support Han Mu.

How could Han's mother be willing to get up, kowtowing to the ground while crying and pleading: "A thousand shouldn't, never should, it's all mine!" Xiaoxue, you just want your aunt to be confused, don't worry about the past with your aunt, give us Haitao a way out! ”

Mother Li didn't know what to do, and while she was still trying her best to hold Han's mother, she looked at Han's father.

Father Han was even more distracted, and only asked Li's mother: "Is Xiaoxue at home?" ”

Han's mother realized that it was not Li Xiaoxue who was kneeling, and she didn't wait for Li's mother to answer, she raised her head and swept inside for most of the circle, and saw Li Xiaoxue sitting at the dining table with a bloodless face, no longer caring about the dignity of her elders, bypassing Li's mother, replacing her feet with her knees, and snorting more than a dozen times, she came to Li Xiaoxue's approach, and before she could say anything, she kowtowed like a chicken chattering rice.

Li Xiaoxue, who had never experienced this, panicked even more, left her seat, and knelt in front of Han's mother, holding up Han's mother's upper body, crying, and persuading Han's mother to get up.

Where is Han's mother willing to follow, kneeling deadly, crying silently.

"Auntie, don't do this. Haitao: What's wrong with him? Li Xiaoxue asked again crying.

"Xiaoxue!" Han's mother cried again and said, as if singing, "Our waves are bitter." I haven't eaten or drunk for more than a day. Now, a face is like white paper, and the lips are not bloody, they are all chapped. Xiaoxue, stop torturing us Haitao. We can't stand it. In everything, you are counted on my wife's body. Whatever you do to me, I'll do it. Even if I were to go to eighteen layers of hell at this time, I would deserve it! Xiaoxue, my aunt confessed her mistake to you. Aunt is confused! From now on, I will not interfere in your affairs again. ”

Li Xiaoxue shook her head painfully, and persuaded Mother Han again: "Auntie, you get up first, if you have anything to say, everyone is easy to say." ”

Han's mother also shook her head and said, "Xiaoxue, you promise your aunt first, and your aunt can get up." ”

At this juncture, Li Xiaoxue still has something that she can't promise: "I promise you, aunt, you get up, get up, I promise you." ”

"My son!" Han's mother beat her chest, shouted, and cried even more.

Li Xiaoxue had no choice but to raise her face again and ask for help from Li's mother and Han's father, who were still standing at the door like wood.

Father Han understood, stepped into the door, came to Li Xiaoxue and Han's mother, held Li Xiaoxue with one hand, and Han's mother with the other, and persuaded again in his mouth, before finally getting the old and the young up.

Mother Li also stepped forward and asked Father Han and Mother Han to sit down and talk.

How could Father Han sit still, with a look of shame, he said to Mother Li: "I'm really sorry, let the child work hard again." ”

Li Mu agreed immediately, and looked at Li Xiaoxue with a pair of eyes.

Li Xiaoxue hesitated again, and Han's mother trembled and wanted to kneel down again.

"Auntie!" Li Xiaoxue hurriedly hugged Han's mother again, and said sadly, "I'll go with you." ”

……

Han Haitao, who was still lying on his back on the hospital bed, didn't know if he had been sluggish for a long time, and his mind had been in a trance several times.

In a trance, Han Haitao seemed to see Li Xiaoxue again.

Li Xiaoxue is fluttering, in the clouds and fog, like a fairy.

"Light snow." Han Haitao softly called again and again, but Li Xiaoxue just pursed her lips and smiled, and did not agree.

"Xiaoxue, do you hear my voice? Why don't you talk to me? What are you laughing at alone, just there? Han Haitao asked again.

Li Xiaoxue still pursed her lips and smiled, and in the midst of dancing, she seemed to be dancing again.

"You haven't said a word to me for so long, do you know how much my heart hurts?" Han Haitao said, already in tears.

Li Xiaoxue still ignored it and danced to her heart's content, like a butterfly.

Han Haitao gradually saw God, and said sincerely: "Xiaoxue, this kind of world really belongs to you and me." Xiaoxue, in this world, there will be nothing that can interfere with us. ”

Han Haitao sighed before a voice sounded suddenly: "Where it belongs only to you!" ”

Han Haitao was startled, followed the sound, and what he saw vaguely seemed to be Zhong Youcheng's angry face.

"Ahh Han Haitao screamed, and when he identified it carefully, all he could see was the snow-white roof.

Han Haitao gasped twice, and when his heart slowly returned to calm, Li Xiaoxue's figure shook in front of him.

"Xiaoxue," Han Haitao said softly again, "I have no chance in this life, in the next life, I will cherish you a hundred times more, take care of you, I must make you my Zhong Youcheng's bride, and I must let you live a happy life." Xiaoxue, I love you. Loving you is not for a lifetime, but for a thousand lifetimes. Xiaoxue, for the sake of eternal love, let's say goodbye at this time. The world has trampled on our love. I only hope that in the next life, we will write the classics of our love, the legend of love. ”

After Han Haitao finished speaking, gently, when he closed his eyes again, something was slowly swinging away in his body.

After no longer having such a feeling, Han Haitao knew that staying here would be his own body.

This is how a person is freed from the shackles of the world, leaving some snow-white bone foam to show his experience.

"Xiaoxue, Mom, Dad, Grandma, goodbye." Han Haitao finally felt that there was no obstacle, and he heard Han's father's voice again, "Haitao, Xiaoxue is here." ”

Han Haitao listened, his ears "buzzed", and then he opened his eyes, and vaguely, he saw three figures.

"Xiaoxue!" Han Haitao screamed, almost using all his strength.

Li Xiaoxue didn't agree yet, so she sobbed first.

This sobbing made Han Haitao tremble uncontrollably, and stretched out his two hands with difficulty.

After half a minute, Li Xiaoxue's hand was slightly attached to Han Haitao's palm.

Han Haitao first rubbed Li Xiaoxue's slender fingertips, and suddenly felt that these fingertips were going to be removed little by little, so he grabbed them suddenly, and grabbed them tightly.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm