On normal holidays, Zhuang Jingyan went to the teaching and research department in the morning and came back at noon, and after cooking a meal, she read a book until now, she is old, and she looks very focused wearing reading glasses.

The wind rustled the leaves and she realized that someone was coming.

Outside the window, the slender figure was slowly walking in, Zhuang Jingyan laughed all of a sudden, got up and pushed the door open, and smiled like a peach: "Coming?" What about children? ”

This scene seems to be like a world away.

"The child is at my sister's house, I didn't bring it," she said softly with a light smile, "I'm alone, can't I come?" 棼"

"What do you say, the big and small mothers are in pain, come in!"

Stepping into this door again, there were too many different feelings, too stunned and shocked, just like she once thought that Gu Jingsheng was such a simple person, but she didn't know that he was burdened with such deep guilt, such dangerous persecution and pressure, and he kept smiling and supporting. What he carried was different from others, in that dark world, where he couldn't see his fingers, he guarded such a heavy secret alone, and carried it until he died.

"Mom, you're reading? Wrong"

"Read," Zhuang Jingyan picked up the stubble, went around and continued to pick up the reading glasses and put them on, the gray sideburns and the chain of the reading glasses made her look very loving, "The students in the school are becoming more and more disobedient, they don't listen to class, I dare to sleep in class, do I still record every day at such an old age, am I worthy of me, worthy of money?" You say......"

Lin Yitong was amused and smiled, and his fingers lightly swiped over the pages of the paper where he had made countless marks: "But you like it......"

"The teaching and research department even vacates the position of director for you, and lets you sit in the office, but you don't do it, and you insist on teaching students."

"Well, that's," Zhuang Jingyan also smiled, "It's not interesting to sit in the office." Come and sit down, I spread this carpet thickly, I'm not afraid of catching a cold, I like this low table too, the school sent me, you come-"

The old lady moved out of her place, and could see that she was dressed in formal clothes to go out, and she didn't know where she came from because of some stimulus, she understood.

People are so old, and they don't think it's a big thing, and it's better than anything to fry two vegetables at night and talk to each other.

"Mom," she called her softly, looking at the ceiling with a clear and feminine light in her eyes, her head resting lightly on Zhuang Jingyan's lap, "What was Jing Sheng like when he was a child?" ”

"Jing Sheng......" Zhuang Jingyan raised the book to read, her eyes were indifferent but kind under reading glasses, "When Jing Sheng was a child, he was also like other boys. Naughty and mischievous. ”

She was slightly stunned and laughed, "How could it be ......?"

The Gu Jingsheng in her impression is so gentle that she seems to never hurt you, and she can't even bear to say anything heavy to you.

"It's trick-or-treating. However, this child is sensible early, and many things are very transparent and do not need to be taught by adults. One winter, during the Chinese New Year, he was fighting with other boys, and at that time the house was a bungalow, and he took a small basin and put it on the roof, and smashed it on other people's heads, smashing people's heads and crying...... But no matter how much training is useless, until one day he hit the cabinet when he was playing at home, and the coin jar on it was smashed and hurt, he was stunned and didn't cry, he ran to another yard after hurting for a while, took the child's hand and said I'm sorry, I also hurt, I know that it hurts, I won't smash you again......" Zhuang Jingyan sighed, "Ouch, I really didn't know if it was a long face or a shame, the family hadn't been with us for more than half a year because of that......"

The tiny man laughed along.

Right. That's right. is exactly the same as what Zhuang Jingyan said, and the Gu Jingsheng in her impression should be like that.

Laughing and laughing, his eyes moistened.

I feel sorry for Gu Jingsheng, who left him without knowing him, but fortunately, she is the closest to him now, she enjoys the maternal love he once enjoyed, and they can be separated by yin and yang as if they are connected by blood.

Zhuang Jingyan laughed at her, and only felt that the merit was complete.

"Cooking at night, someone gave me water chestnut, do you want to eat it?"

She was sullen and buried in her arms, slightly: "Well, eat." ”

"What else to eat?"

"Nope."

"Okay, I'll go buy some food later......"

"Mom," she asked, after a moment, "Jing Sheng's tombstone is still in the Martyrs' Garden, isn't it?" ”

There should be.

Once, she was disgusted that Huo Siran forced Gu Jingsheng to death because of his personal feelings, and posthumously named him a martyr, so ugly and ironic, she had never seen it. But now she realized how wrong she was, the word martyr is worthy of Gu Jingsheng, and that man must have felt like this, love and hate, he has always been clearer than anyone in this world.

"In. In the Thirteenth Row of Tomb No. 7 in the Martyrs' Garden, I haven't seen it even if I know it," Zhuang Jingyan blinked, dissipating the wetness, "I don't like him to be a martyr." It's good for him to be my son. ”

Thirteen rows, tomb No. 7.

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Dinner in the evening was very early. People who are getting older are beginning to have this habit more and more.

So when he came out after eating, the sky was not completely dark, Lin Yitong went out, called a car, and directly reported the address of the cemetery in the sassy evening breeze.

She had to admit that she was in a very complicated mood when she went, she didn't know what she would see, and she didn't know how to face Huo Siran in the future, but when she really arrived at that place, she was completely shocked, and she never thought that she would see such a scene-

Thirteen rows. Tomb No. 7.

Although the tombstones are far away, you can see that there are three tombstones close together side by side, and you can't see the number plate clearly. A tall and handsome man was already squatting there, with a broad and muscular back, a straight back, and a thin figure in the crook of his arms, and the little girl with long soft hair was sitting on his lap, listening to him whisper something to the tombstone.

That scene pierced straight into her unprepared heart.

Early in the morning, she vividly remembers him saying, "I'm going to pick someone up." ”

The little face was slightly pale, and for a while, she couldn't see the size of the little girl, let alone guess her relationship with Huo Siran. There is blood, or there is none.

Her mind was slightly confused, but she lowered her eyelashes and adjusted, trying to restore herself to normal emotions, she did not forget what she wanted to do here. The wind tightened a little, and she finally walked there with unhurried steps.

“…… After that, he followed Uncle Holm and lived in the city for the time being, and then went to the United States. Probably never going back. Huo Siran's thin lips opened lightly, her voice was low and magnetic, only her deep eyes were desolate, and she pinched her little hand, "Do you still want to go back?" Go back to your aunt. ”

The little girl's big shining eyes looked at him stunned, and when she heard this, she shook her head suddenly, and kept shaking her head.

She doesn't go back. Don't go back even if you die.

"Okay," Huo Siran nodded, patting her little head, as if to say to her and to herself, "Let's go to the United States." Tell my father, and my uncle will soon go to prepare. ”

The little girl didn't know anything about the concept of America at all, but before he saw the beautiful and beautiful figure slowly walking behind him, her bright big eyes were a little timid, and she shrank into the crook of his arm.

Huo Siran's heart moved, I don't know what was behind her, just followed her gaze and looked back, and when her deep eyes touched the familiar and slender figure, her chest shook suddenly!

It's her.

Actually, it was her.

Yingting's handsome face turned pale for a moment, Huo Siran hugged the little girl down with one arm, got up, and didn't slowly spit out a sentence until he was sure it was her: "Aren't you already gone?" ”

He checked the flight she was taking, and there was no delay or grounding.

"I told you I would come back at noon, and I did, but you're gone. The room was cleaned up and you didn't take anything with you. His eyes were red, his deep voice was magnetic and hoarse, and his eyes were as deep as ink, as if he wanted to carve her into his bones.

For a while, she was also so shocked that her eyes flickered slightly, and then she remembered that she hadn't left, and she didn't have time to tell him.

But—

"How do you know that I'm going to fly away on the afternoon flight?"

Under the lamp of the cemetery, the curvature of her little face was slightly tilted, revealing doubts, as if she refused to believe that yesterday, at such a moment of emotional collapse and depression, in such an urgent and dangerous rhythm, he still had the heart to check the flight booked in her passport?

Huo Siran stared at her tightly, his eyes scarlet welled up, and he asked lightly, "Otherwise, what do you think you mean to me?" ”

"In the morning I begged you, 'I hope you'll be there when I come back,' because of what?"

How much did she think there was her, and he didn't care? Don't want to know the way? In the future, there is only a chance for her not to tell him, but there is no possibility for him not to investigate.

He just really thought that she was gone, she had already flown into the sky, he had just picked up someone and came back to wash and change clothes for the child for an afternoon, until now. The retirement approval of the military region will not come down so quickly, and the visa may not be able to be done, he is running at high speed in his mind to find a way, and has decided that he will go to the United States to find her in the shortest possible time-

But I didn't expect it. She's still there.

Her eyes flickered, and even her breathing began to slowly become unsteady because she had not been expectant.

Huo Siran's tall figure had already approached her, gently stroked her face, looked at her fixedly, and asked, "So you decided not to leave, did you?" ”

His voice was dry, and his eyes were so focused that he couldn't escape from it.

She had no way to answer.

She still has too many questions in her heart that she can't solve, too many emotions that she doesn't have time to express, but she has been fixed here, her little face is slightly pale, and she can only reluctantly spit out two words: "...... temporarily"

But she didn't think that in the next moment, Huo Siran's big palm had tightly clasped the back of her head and pulled her closer suddenly, and her thin lips pressed heavily against her lips! She didn't have time to react between the fierceness of the force, but the sweet lips were gently pried open in an instant, and the taste that rushed into the mouth was clear and domineering, revealing a full masculine atmosphere, he sucked her tongue tightly, and clearly felt her presence in the soft and electric-like pleasure! She didn't have time to be stunned at all, and the base of her tongue was instantly sucked and sore! But it was only a matter of a moment, Huo Siran did not indulge, just kissed her fiercely and then suddenly hugged her into his arms!!

Tight, so tight that it hurts, a suffocating hug.

It was a kind of strength that was extremely afraid of losing, tense, trembling, he clearly remembered that the tenderness and care last night were true, how could she give it at this time, and go again?!!

The scarlet eyes were moist and tightly closed, and they were buried in the thick hair and neck sockets, refusing to come out.

The heavy weight on his shoulders pressed Lin Yitong faintly painfully.

The middle of the little hand *** was tightly pressed against his shoulder, and her little face was red and white, easing the feeling that her mouth had not been invaded for a long time: "Huo Siran ......"

She didn't ignore that, in the dimness, the poor little girl was cowering behind the stone tablet, revealing only half of her body and a pair of big eyes, looking at them timidly and incomprehensibly.

Huo Siran clasped the back of her head, leaned close to her thin-haired ear, and kissed her a few times.

She trembled, she couldn't stand this.

"Tongtong," he called to her in a low voice, word by word, "I'm glad you stayed." ”

All her embarrassment, annoyance, discomfort, and emotional ups and downs seem to be in the deepest sentence of her heart, and they have disappeared. She could clearly feel that the out-of-control moment was not a move or a hooligan, or even a deliberate one, but that he was really emotional to a certain extreme, and he didn't know how to express it to her.

The little face was slightly pale, her little hand gently pushed him away first, remembering the purpose of her coming, and more importantly, she could now see the words on those tombstones clearly, and went over in turn, it was "Gu Jingsheng", "Bai Wangchuan", "Huo Ye", in the distance, she saw the three tombstones that were close to the burial, these are the three.

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