Seeing Chen Changjiang away, Gao Xuemei stood in the courtyard with mixed feelings for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info can go home. Looking at the house that he has cleaned up for many years, and the home he has been thinking about in the cemetery, I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

Gao Xuemei slowly walked to her room, not only did she not feel as relaxed as she expected, but there was only a wordless heaviness in her heart. Looking at Zhou Yuehong's room, Gao Xuemei stopped, do you want to be honest with her sister? Because of his unfortunate experience, it all stems from his sister's chaos and abandonment, do you want to talk to her about Ma Fengkui?

Gao Xuemei habitually touched the necklace around her neck again, looking at the golden light, her ears seemed to ring the words Ma Fengkui said when they broke up, "Please keep this necklace, don't take it off, make a souvenir, okay?" Gao Xuemei's heart trembled, she shook her head, not wanting to explore the deep meaning of Ma Fengkui's words.

Ma Fengkui returned to the cemetery with a heavy heart, and although the BMW was galloping on the road, he was uncomfortable and wanted to gallop away forever. Gao Xuemei finally left him. Gao Xuemei returned to the side of "him" she had been thinking about for a long time, but left her thoughts to him Ma Fengkui. Looking at the cemetery, the table with Gao Xuemei's supplies, and the cabinet with Gao Xuemei's clothes neatly folded, everything seems to be like yesterday, but now it is gone.

In the vegetable field, the beans are growing weakly, and the edges of the beans are a little yellow, and it seems that they have not been watered for some days. Ma Fengkui stood there, and there seemed to be a picture of Gao Xuemei watering the vegetable garden in front of him. Gao Xuemei worked so hard and gritted her teeth at his unprovoked and cruel punishment. It's just that Gao Xuemei's sister can be spared such suffering.

Ma Fengkui sighed, Gao Xuemei's little woman was really stubborn and distressing, but it hurt him so thoroughly.

If he could do it all over again, he really hoped that Gao Xuemei would meet her when he didn't have hatred in his heart. In this way, he can no longer be a bastard and demon in Gao Xuemei's heart, which she once scolded.

However, time can't be turned back, and what he has done can't be erased, I'm afraid that he will always be a bastard and a demon in Gao Xuemei's heart. Ma Fengkui's heart was empty. He really didn't know how he would have to live in the future to lighten this load.

Li Wuyan also looked at Huanhuan blankly, letting the somewhat sullen Huanhuan rummage through his hair.

It's changed, everything has changed. Ma Fengkui thought sadly, without Gao Xuemei's cemetery, it would no longer be peaceful and quiet, maybe there would only be loneliness and loneliness.

A hurried phone call broke Ma Fengkui's contemplation, he opened the phone and asked casually, "Hey, it's Uncle Ma Huiming, what's the matter?" Oh, the Public Security Bureau is looking for me! Ma Fengkui was stunned.

Ma Fengkui's father has a house on the outskirts of Siping. Because Ma Fengkui is developing his career in other places, he doesn't have time to come here at all, so the house has been idle there. Ma Fengbin had too many good memories in this house when he was a child, but his parents left him, and he didn't want to face this big house alone, so he didn't live in this house for a few days. Ma Fengkui originally planned to let Ma Fengbin live here when he went to college, but Ma Fengbin liked to live in the dormitory of the school. There was no way, Ma Fengkui had no choice but to let his distant cousin Ma Huiming look at the house here.

Last night, a thief came to his home in the suburbs of Siping, but he didn't expect this stupid thief to be stabbed in the leg by the guardrail that Ma Huiming had placed next to the fence in advance, and was caught by Ma Huiming and sent to the Public Security Bureau. Because the owner of the house was required to go to the public security bureau to file the record, his cousin Ma Huiming notified Ma Fengkui.

Ma Fengkui drove to the suburbs of Siping again, and at the Public Security Bureau, Ma Fengkui met Uncle Ma Huiming. After Uncle Ma Huiming explained the situation to him, he said angrily: "This thief. Fortunately, I have prepared guardrails, otherwise I wouldn't have the face to explain to you today. Ma Fengkui patted Uncle Ma Huiming and signaled him not to speak, and the police on the side saw Ma Fengkui and asked, "Are you the owner of the house, Mr. Ma Fengkui?" ”

Ma Fengkui said: "Yes, I am the owner of the house." The policeman glanced at Ma Fengkui: "Why is Nuoda's house so idle?" ”

"Because I'm out doing things, I rarely come back. By the way, how was that thief hurt? Ma Fengkui asked with concern.

"It's not a big deal." The policeman glanced at Uncle Ma Huiming: "Fortunately, this old man caught the thief in time, and there was nothing missing." ”

Uncle Ma Huiming's face turned red, and he glanced at Ma Fengkui embarrassedly.

Ma Fengkui glanced at Uncle Ma Huiming, knowing that he was still a thief at home, and he was annoyed that he almost lost something and troubled Ma Fengkui for a trip. Ma Fengkui comfortingly patted Uncle Ma Huiming's arm and asked the police, "Do I have anything to do with that thief?" The policeman shook his head: "It's none of your business that he was injured as a thief." Ma Fengkui smiled wryly.

After coming out of the Public Security Bureau, Ma Fengkui took Uncle Ma Huiming back to his home in the suburbs of Siping.

Pushing open the door that had been lost for a long time, Ma Fengkui looked around at home.

It's a two-story building. On the first floor is the living room and on the second floor is the bedroom. Back then, because Ma Fengkui went abroad to study, and Ma Fengkui's parents were busy with mining affairs, they gradually focused their lives on SP City until they died in a car accident. Ma Fengkui has not returned to this home for many years because he has to take care of his younger brother and business.

It's been a long time since I've been back. Here is a record of all the young and frivolous and happy times of Ma Fengkui. Ma Fengkui walked in the hall and looked around. Although no one has lived here for a long time, the house is well maintained by Uncle Ma Huiming, and the furniture is spotlessly clean.

Uncle Ma Huiming looked at Ma Fengkui and rubbed his hands excitedly, and he asked Ma Fengkui expectantly: "When will you move back to live?" ”

"I'm going to live on the North Mountain for the time being, and I can't come back yet." Ma Fengkui said. Uncle Ma Huiming nodded disappointedly: "Oh, then I'll take care of it for you." ”

"Thank you." Ma Fengkui smiled at Uncle Ma Huiming.

Uncle Ma Huiming sighed: "Feng Kui, you have really grown up and have your own development. Ma Fengkui couldn't help but laugh again, he hugged his arms, as if he saw himself running crazy in the hall again, and Uncle Ma Huiming was chasing after him.

"Hey, you've all left this house since your parents died." Uncle Ma Huiming said disappointedly.

"A lot of things, I was also very helpless, Ma Fengbin didn't want to live here at that time, alas, ......" mentioning Ma Fengbin made Ma Fengkui's mood a little low.

"Speaking of Ma Fengbin, I am really sad for him, he shouldn't be a person who died early." Uncle Ma Huiming's eyes were a little red.

"Oops!" Ma Fengkui calmed down his emotions, "Don't talk about Uncle Ma Huiming, it's already in the past." Uncle Ma Huiming looked at Ma Fengkui understandingly. He knew that Ma Fengbin's death must have hit Ma Fengkui hard. Because Ma Fengkui has loved his younger brother very much since he was a child. Later, because of the death of his parents, Ma Fengkui was the first to wake up from his grief and took on the burden of raising his younger brother and managing the family business.

Uncle Ma Huiming looked at Ma Fengkui's somewhat tired appearance and said, "Then are you spending the night here tonight?" ”

"This ......" Ma Fengkui thought for a moment before saying, "I'll stay here tonight." ”

"Then I'll clean up my room now." Uncle Ma Huiming went to tidy up the room leisurely.

Ma Fengkui came to the second floor and prepared to go to his room to take a nap. But when he walked into the house, he couldn't help but see things and people, he thought of Ma Fengbin, Ma Fengbin actually used his life to prove his love.

Ma Fengkui lowered his head weakly, and asked with infinite emotion in his heart: "Ma Fengbin, you have paid your youth and life to prove your love, but you are disdained by Zhou Yuehong as an open foot, is it worth it for you to do this?" ”

Thinking of how Zhou Yuehong was showing off in front of her at the construction site, the anger in Ma Fengkui's heart surged up again. It seems that after breaking up with Ma Fengbin, Zhou Yuehong did not let herself be idle. It can be seen that Dongguo Zhengyin is really obsessed with Zhou Yuehong, but what is Zhou Yuehong's performance? Judging from Zhou Yuehong's secret and ambiguous words to herself, Zhou Yuehong really looks like the kind of water-based poplar woman she imagined.

I really hated myself for being blinded by lard in the first place, thinking that Gao Xuemei was Zhou Yuehong. let Gao Xuemei suffer her own unprovoked torture in vain.

Thinking of Gao Xuemei, Ma Fengkui's anger calmed down a lot. What is Gao Xuemei doing at home? Maybe she must be very laid-back, very comfortable to tell her the joy of reunion. Will Gao Xuemei still remember him Ma Fengkui? Maybe Gao Xuemei can't wait to erase all the memories of the cemetery.

And yet he missed her so much.

Although it had only been a few hours apart, he really missed her. Thinking about Gao Xuemei's goodness, thinking about Gao Xuemei's annoyance, thinking about Gao Xuemei's back that never looked back. Ma Fengkui's heart couldn't help but ache. Is Gao Xuemei really nostalgic for him?