Chapter 95: Ashes
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Listening to his father's question, Zhu Xiurong was stunned for a moment and bit his lip tightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
What should she say?
"Rongrong?" Zhu Youzhu stared at his daughter's face.
In fact, when Zhu Xiurong couldn't say a word, Zhu Youzhu had already guessed something.
However, people are always like this, and they will never give up until the moment when the death penalty is announced in person.
Zhu Xiurong was silent for a while before opening his bag and taking out a black box.
"Mom...... ...... here" Zhu Xiurong whispered with tears in his eyes, and put the box in his hand into Zhu Youzhang's hand.
When Zhu Xiurong came to Hyundai, he took out Zhang Yan's ashes.
After Zhang Yan died that year, her ashes Wan Qizhen did not find a cemetery to bury, but kept them at home.
When the ashes were put in Zhu Xiurong's hand, Wan Qizhen shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"Although I don't want Rongrong to participate in the crossing project, when Zhang Yan died, I thought of the possibility of Zhang Yan going back for the first time."
Otherwise, how could Zhang Yan's ashes be kept at home for so many years.
Zhu Youzhu looked down at the box in his hand, and a burst of darkness suddenly flashed in front of him, he couldn't stand anymore, his body staggered, and he fell heavily to the back.
However, no matter how vain the pace was, the box in his hand was still held in Zhu Youzhang's arms.
It's as if it's not just a box in your hand, but a rib that's deeply embedded in your body.
"Daddy!"
"Father!"
Zhu Xiurong and Zhu Houzhao exclaimed, and the two of them pounced on Zhu Youzhu at the same time.
Zhu Youzhu opened his eyes blankly, and exhaled faintly at the frightened faces of the two children in front of him.
"I'm fine." Zhu Youzhu smiled lightly and patted the hands of the two children comfortingly.
"Dad......" Zhu Xiurong stood next to him, looking at his father, tears raining down.
When his father hugged his mother's urn, at that moment, the breath of despair erupted from his whole body......
There is no need to say anything, just standing next to him, this kind of breath makes Zhu Xiurong cry breathlessly.
"Rongrong ......" Zhu Youzhu raised his hand and patted his daughter's hand, wanting to comfort his daughter.
However, he couldn't make any expression on his face.
The news that Zhang Yan had passed away hit Zhu Youzhang's heart hard, and at this moment, Zhu Youzhu felt that there seemed to be a chain in his heart, heavy, ruthless, and tied up his heart in circles.
Not only was it tied up, but it was also constantly strangled hard, and all the air seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, and Zhu Youzhu was out of breath in pain.
Perhaps, at this time, he, as a father, should not be in a situation where his daughters are already like this...... Still so gaffe......
But...... But......
Zhu Youzhu took a deep breath and felt that there was a bloody breath in his throat and heart.
However, now, he only knows that he is Zhang Yan's husband.
His beloved wife passed away, and his consciousness seemed to collapse instantly after hearing the news, and now he had no way to comfort his frightened daughter.
He couldn't even appease himself.
"Zhao'er, take care of your sister."
After a long time, Zhu Youzhu slowly spoke: "Father, I want to rest for a while." ”
"Okay." Zhu Houzhao nodded lightly with tears in his eyes, "Father, you have a good rest today, you don't have to think about anything." ”
"No matter what happens, there is a son!"
"Yes, my good son." Zhu Youzhu slowly stood up with Zhu Houzhao's support, smiled and patted his son's shoulder, staggered, and walked to the dormitory behind the study.
"Daddy!" Zhu Xiurong hurriedly stood up.
"Rongrong ......" Zhu Houzhao took his sister's hand with a sad look, "You just let your father be quiet alone." ”
Such a situation...... Zhu Hou looked at the urn in his father's hand, and his eyes were also red.
In fact, when he only saw Zhu Xiurong in the Xia family and did not see his mother, Zhu Houzhao already had a faint premonition about this situation.
However, no matter how much premonition there is in my heart, it can't compare to the impact of reality.
Especially...... See this urn......
Zhu Houzhao's chest is also full of fishy sweetness.
Looking at his brother's sad look, the tears on Zhu Xiurong's face also fell.
"Daddy!" Zhu Xiurong let go of the hand holding his father's arm and stuffed something into his father's hand, "This is for you." ”
What Zhu Xiurong put in his father's hand was a mobile phone that had turned on the video player.
"This is left to you by your mother." Zhu Xiurong's eyes were red.
Before Zhang Yan left the ward to go to the research institute, she recorded a total of four videos, one for Wan Qizhen and one for herself.
There were two more, one for his father and the other for his brother.
Before the crossing, Zhu Xiurong was sighing when he copied the two videos to his mobile phone.
Leave a video before crossing over, I'm afraid that my mother really expected that I wouldn't be able to rush back to ancient times.
These two videos, Zhu Xiurong are copied in two mobile phones.
Zhu Xiurong didn't open the two videos, but Zhu Xiurong kept the mobile phone where the videos were stored close to him when he was crossing.
This thing is very important, and it is natural to put it in an important position.
"Good!" Zhu Youzhu looked at the mobile phone in Zhu Xiurong's hand for a while, smiled, and took the mobile phone from Zhu Xiurong's hand.
"Father, go and rest." Zhu Hou took care of his father, "Sister and other things, leave it to me." “
"Don't worry, I am the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty who was raised by my father."
His eyes were still red, but Zhu Houzhao still tried his best to make his face look calm, and the young man's arms, in front of his father, clenched into a fist hard.
"Good boy!" Zhu Youzhu didn't say anything more, just patted his son's shoulder hard.
In the dormitory of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Youzhu drove everyone out, just one person, quietly leaning on the bed, seriously, looking at the mobile phone in his hand.
Although Zhu Youzhu has never seen this thing, he has been married to Zhang Yan for so many years, and Zhu Youzhu has heard Zhang Yan say this thing countless times.
How to open it, Zhu Youzhu still knows.
It's just that......
Zhu Youzhu looked at the phone screen quietly, and the video in the phone stayed in the interface in the first second.
On this interface, it is Zhang Yanqiao's smiling face.
"Ah Yan......" Zhu Youzhu looked at the face on the phone stupidly.
(To be continued.) )