Aerodrome.

Tong Mai stared at the crowd of people, countless people hugged each other with tears, and it was difficult to hide the excitement when they met.

If my mother was still alive, she would have come to pick her up early and wait for her to come back, just like other mothers...... It's a pity that she didn't have that life! The only people who loved her died tragically.

Pushing her luggage, she walked forward without squinting, not looking at the people who picked her up at all, because she could expect that no one would welcome her back, so she simply put on wide sunglasses to hide all the loss in her eyes!

Actually, she has nothing to lose! Got used to it, didn't you? Accustomed to being alone, accustomed to not being taken seriously, accustomed to being rejected by others......

"Taxi! xx cemetery. ”

She summoned a taxi and went to the cemetery where her mother was buried......

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The weather in March is cool in the breeze, and it feels cool on the face.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time, you won't be angry, right?"

As soon as Tong Mai arrived at her tombstone, she hugged her tombstone affectionately, and it was difficult to hide her longing for her mother......

"Mom, I miss you so much...... I think about it, I want to ......" The voice from her mouth gradually became a little indistinct, and at this moment, tears fell down her cheeks, and at this moment, she seemed to become extremely fragile.

"Mom, do you hate? What is the love you have been waiting for? Wait for his betrayal! "I also waited for my own death.

Tong Mai's tearful eyes looked at her mother's beautiful and elegant portrait, and a burst of distress and hatred in her heart were mixed together, tormenting her alive.

However, the more painful it was, the more stubbornly she wiped the tears from her cheeks, as if to prove that she had never cried, and wiped the tears clean......

Just because his mother doesn't hate him doesn't mean she won't hate him.

He never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and she did not resent him, but she resolutely could not forgive him for his cruelty to his mother......

Thinking of this, Tong Mai's eyes flashed with a rich sense of revenge, as if he longed for his father to bury his mother.

She gently wiped her photo with her sleeve, distressed, "No matter what, I will live strongly." Only in this way will the mother feel at ease and not worry about her......

Snuggled up in front of her monument as if she had never left. Recalling her mother's love for her before, it was as sweet as honey, but in reality, she was alone, alone, and the feeling of helplessness expanded to the maximum in her body.

I don't know how long it took, maybe because of the long flight, the body was tired; Maybe it's because she returned to her mother's "embrace", a long-lost, familiar feeling that made her so relieved to lean on and fall asleep......

No nightmares, no waking up, sleeping a little deeper, it was the first time she had slept so peacefully since her mother died when she was six years old......

In her sleep, she seemed to see her mother's face, gently stroked her head, hugged her into her arms, and every move was so kind and spoiled. Suddenly, however, her mother shook off her hand and walked away......

"Mom, Mommy...... Wait for me ......"

An eager voice escaped her throat, her hands waving in the air.

"Wheat, wheat, wake up...... Wake up......"

A deep voice rang out above her head and shook her body......