Chapter 13: The Wake. 1

How can it be okay? How is it possible not to worry?

Looking at Tangtang's weak appearance, Zhang Yan's eyes turned even redder, but at this time, she didn't know what to say. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Yan gritted her teeth, paused for a long time, and still didn't say anything, just quietly cleaned up the already filthy ground.

When throwing out the filthy things, Zhang Yan felt very sad in her heart.

Perhaps, she can only completely live up to the expectations of Concubine Ji Shu and Zhang Min.

She's so useless, even for the rest of the time, she can't take care of Sugar Candy.

After the mourning hall was cleaned up, Zhang Yan came back quietly and stayed by Tangtang's side.

The only thing she can do is to accompany this child. Zhang Yan looked at the kneeling straight candy, turned her head sadly, and tried to suppress the tears that wanted to burst out of her eyes.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was late at night, and it was raining outside the window, and the secluded mourning hall was even more desolate.

Sugar Candy was still kneeling in the mourning hall, his eyes looking at the spiritual position above the mourning hall in a daze.

"Tangtang, will you go back?" Zhang Yan took out a cloak and wrapped it in Tangtang, her voice was still soft, "You have been kneeling like this for two days without eating or drinking, and you can't hold it." ”

"Sister fairy, it's the last night!"

Tangtang looked at the top of the table fixedly: "Tomorrow, my mother will be buried, I ...... I want to be with her......"

"After tomorrow, I will never see my mother again."

Tangtang's tone was very calm, and there were no emotional ups and downs, but it was such a tone that Zhang Yan's tears could no longer be controlled.

Above the table, is Ji Shufei's tablet.

This woman's life is like a puff of smoke, and she doesn't even have a name.

Death is like a lamp going out, and all the things that have been done in life disappear with the passing of people. Now all that remains is a few words on the tablet.

Although she was buried in the name of Concubine Shu, in her heart, what is the meaning of the name or something?

In this life, all she can worry about is Tangtang, right?

"Sugar candy, let's eat something." Zhang Yan gently brought a bowl of soup, gently blew the porridge scooped with a cold spoon, and brought it to the mouth of the sugar candy.

The porridge is very thin and thin, almost like soup, and there are some vegetables mixed in the soup.

In the past few days, Zhang Yan has tried a lot of ingredients, and now, there is only porridge that is almost like soup, and sugar and sugar can be eaten.

Although this kind of porridge can't keep up with the consumption of sugar and sugar, it's better than nothing.

This, perhaps, is the only thing that I can do for this child.

"Sister fairy, I'll do it myself." After taking two bites blankly, Tangtang also reacted and took the bowl in Zhang Yan's hand.

He ate quickly, and after a while, the gruel in the bowl bottomed out, and seeing that he finished eating, Zhang Yan stretched out her hand and took the soup bowl in Tangtang's hand.

The outstretched hand was not withdrawn, and Tangtang turned over his hand and grabbed Zhang Yan's hand tightly.

Zhang Yan was silent for a while, gently put the bowl in her hand beside her, stretched out her hand, and hugged Tangtang into her arms.

"Tangtang, don't worry, I'll be with you." Zhang Yan stroked the back of the child in her arms and said softly.

…… Although I am afraid that I will not spend much time with you, I will definitely accompany you through this period of sorrow.

Yesterday, Zhang Yan checked the power of the bracelet, and after such a long time, the power of the bracelet is almost immovable, and the power consumption is probably less than 1%.

At this rate, she should be able to stay in the ancient world for at least 100 days.

She can't stay with Tangtang forever, but she can accompany Tangtang for at least 100 days, so that, even if, to some extent, she lives up to the wishes of Concubine Ji Shufei and Zhang Min.

The child in his arms stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Yan tightly.

"Sister fairy, thank you." Tangtang's voice, vague, came out of Zhang Yan's arms.

Concubine Ji Shufei will be buried tomorrow, Tangtang insisted on finishing the last night, Zhang Yan didn't persuade again, just sat next to Tangtang silently.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yan woke up from freezing.

Rubbing her eyes in a daze, Zhang Yan was very embarrassed.

She originally wanted to spend this night with Tangtang to wake up together, but after all, she was not used to staying up late, so she fell asleep unconsciously.

The cloak that had just been draped over Sugar Candy was now wrapped around her. Zhang Yan looked up and saw that Tangtang was still kneeling next to the coffin.

His figure was still straight, but his small body was leaning against the coffin, and he had fallen asleep.

Zhang Yan walked lightly to Tangtang's side and gently wrapped the cloak around Tangtang.

The light rain outside the window had turned into a drifting rain, and a few drops of rain drifted in with the wind. Zhang Yan stood up and walked to the window.

Close the windows, don't be so rainy, and it won't be so cold inside.

I was about to close the window, when suddenly, a lightning bolt struck outside the window, and the thunder made people's eardrums buzz.

"Ahh

Zhang Yan screamed and collapsed on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Tangtang woke up suddenly, and as soon as he looked up, he looked at Zhang Yan who was paralyzed on the ground.

He was startled, ignoring his already soreness knees, and limped to Zhang Yan's side.

Zhang Yan sat slumped on the ground, holding her shoulders with her hands, trembling constantly.

Thunder!

Since childhood, she has been afraid of the sound of thunder, especially at night. In modern times, when there is thunder at night, if she doesn't bury her head tightly in the quilt, she spends the night in fear.

And now, she didn't have a quilt at all, and in the rumbling thunder, it was ...... again

Bang!

There was another flash of lightning outside the window, and the gloomy mourning hall was illuminated with a miserable white and terrifying color, and the scene of the mourning hall, in Zhang Yan's eyes, was almost the scene of a ghost movie.

Seeing such a scene between her fingers, Zhang Yan trembled even more.

"Sister Fairy?!"

Seeing Zhang Yan trembling so much, Tangtang was startled, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yan and grabbed her shoulder: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Suddenly catching a familiar voice, Zhang Yan instinctively hugged the person in front of her.

"Shhhh

Tangtang gasped, and his face was deformed in pain.

After kneeling for a day, my knees were already red and swollen, and I was already in a dull pain. Zhang Yan hugged so vigorously that Tangtang could only stand up straight, and the faint pain suddenly turned into severe pain.

And in extreme fear, Zhang Yan's hands were all clasped in Tangtang's flesh, the pain in her knees, the pain in her body being hugged tightly, the pain in her shoulders, and Tangtang's face turned white.

"Sister fairy, don't be afraid!"

Even though he was trembling in pain, Tangtang still endured it, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Zhang Yan.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Tangtang said softly in Zhang Yan's ear, and her small palm gently patted Zhang Yan's back.

Tangtang's voice was very low, and the force of caressing Zhang Yan's back was also very light, however, in such a low voice and gentle force, Zhang Yan's trembling gradually eased down.

Outside the window, the thunder was still roaring, and lightning pierced the air, imprinting the reflection of the two embracing each other on the ground of the mourning hall.

The picture is still gloomy, but there is no lack of interdependent bonds.