"Ye Hu, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of A-Niang!" Qingxuan's compassion comes from the heart, and he can't speak anymore.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Auntie." Ye Hu comforted Qing Xuan softly, and then knelt down in front of Aunt Ye's bed with her.

"Auntie, you open your eyes and look at me, I'm back, my son Ah Hu is back!" Ye Hu knelt, looking at his mother, who had not seen him for three years and was already terminally ill at the moment, and then thought of three years ago, he insisted on going his own way and must go to the border pass, his mother and Qingxuan cried all the way behind him on the day he left, he forced himself to refuse to turn back, and immediately regretted it, hating to beat himself.

"Aho, Aho, is that you? It's great that you can come back too, A-Niang can finally leave with peace of mind! As soon as Aunt Ye heard her son's voice, she quickly opened her closed eyes, looked lovingly in the direction of her son, muttered, raised her dry hand to cover his cheek with difficulty, stroked it carefully, and there was a flash of brilliance in her eyes again.

"A-Niang, you can't go, your son hasn't fulfilled his filial piety yet, you can't just leave!" Ye Hu's eyes were red, his voice was infarcted, and he didn't know what else he could do at this time except kowtowing heavily.

"You married Qingxuan to fulfill your filial piety, and she has taken good care of me over the years." Aunt Ye put Ye Hu and Qing Xuan's hands together, and looked at the two of them expectantly.

"No, I didn't take care of you!" Qing Xuan kept shaking her head, regretting it, why did she go to Qingzhou Pharmaceutical, if she could always be by Ah Niang's side, Ah Niang's illness would not have turned around so soon.

"Silly boy, you have done a good job, I have heard Xiao Wu say, you saved the entire people of Qingzhou, A-Niang is proud of you!" Aunt Ye gently wiped the tears in Qingxuan's eyes and comforted her softly.

He looked back at his only son again, and there was endless reluctance in his eyes.

"Ah Hu, you have to promise Ah Niang, don't let down Qing Xuan, and treat her well! Otherwise, A-Niang will not be blind! Yes, you want to ......" Aunt Ye finally couldn't make a sound, her eyes stared straight at her son, but her eyes gradually dispersed, and she slowly left with the last trace of attachment to this world.

"Auntie!"

"Auntie!" ……

Everyone outside the door was shocked when they heard the terrible cry inside, and hurriedly pushed the door in, but only saw Aunt Ye's slowly closed eyes and gradually lowered hands.

Ye Auntie's funeral was presided over by the patriarch Ye Xiu, the elders of the clan were organized, Ye Hu and Qing Xuan were dressed in plain clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety, holding willow wood, obeying the arrangement every day, accepting everyone's condolences in front of the hall, looking at the lifelike mother in the coffin, and then thinking about the past time with the mother, both of them were grief-stricken, almost fainting!

The funeral etiquette was done for seven days, and Aunt Ye's coffin was carried by the middle-aged uncle of the clan to the ancestral grave of the clan, and buried with the tomb of Ye Hu's father.

On the day of the funeral, Fang Zhijing, Ye Qingyun, Zuo Qingming and others all came to mourn in person, and the scene was strong, but Qingxuan and Ye Hu were only supported by everyone and couldn't hold back their grief.

Three days later, when everyone left, there were only two people left in the family, and the two were shocked to find that they would never see their mother again in this life, and they were all left with each other in this world, and they couldn't help but hug each other and cry.

It was night, Qingxuan suddenly had nightmares, for a while it was Xiao Qi's miserable white face, for a while it was A-Niang's gradually distracting eyes, and Ye Qingyun's words echoed in his ears, birth, old age, sickness and death, irreversible, birth, old age, sickness and death, irreversible!

Yes! Qing Xuan suddenly felt that someone seemed to be pulling his clothes belt, and opened his eyes with a sigh of surprise, and Ye Hu's somewhat dark face was greeted by him, he had untied her bedclothes, and his hands were covering her waist at the moment, she was startled, and immediately understood his thoughts, and hurriedly pushed him away.

"No, A-Niang just went, we still have to keep filial piety." Qing Xuan was embarrassed and angry, and his tone was a little bad.

Ye Hu was originally immersed in the pain of A-Niang's departure these days, although the two had not seen each other for three years, even if they shared the same bed, they could abide by the etiquette.

However, tonight, he heard her calling her senior brother in her dream, and then thinking about Ye Qingyun's various care and care for her these days, the two of them still called each other senior brother and sister, but he knew that Qingxuan did not have any of the same family, and he was extremely angry.

Ye Qingyun had just left during the day, and the two met again in a dream this night, could it be that her husband was an ornament? It was even more angry for a while. One turned over and pressed Qing Xuan hard under her, restrained her hands that were still struggling, and whispered in her ear: "A-Niang also wants us to have a child as soon as possible." After speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and he was beautiful for a while.

When he woke up the next morning, Ye Hu looked at the kiss marks all over Qing Xuan's body and the half-dry tear stains on his face, and his heart was stagnant, and he realized that he was too impulsive last night, and he had done it, so he got out of bed gently, for fear of waking her up, and thought about doing something to please her.

It wasn't until he boiled two bowls of porridge with difficulty that he gently entered the room again, Qing Xuan had also woken up at this time, and was combing a green silk in front of the dressing table, seeing him tiptoe in the door and come in, he ignored it, Ye Hu knew that he was wrong, and hurriedly flattered him.

"Qingxuan, are you awake? Well, well, your hair is really good-looking, like satin. As he spoke, he was about to stroke her hair, but when he saw that she deliberately turned her head, he could only stand behind her nervously.

Qing Xuan saw his embarrassment from the makeup mirror, and knew that he was not good at words, and he had tried his best to say such beautiful words, thinking that he would soon leave home again and return to the border to resume his job, so he didn't want to vomit with him again.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Qing Xuan quickly curled his hair and prepared to make breakfast.

"I've cooked the porridge, let's go eat it together!" Ye Hu thought of the bowl of black porridge he cooked, and said a little embarrassed.

Qing Xuan was a little unconvinced, how could he cook. Puzzled, he was pulled to the side hall, and sure enough, there were 2 bowls of porridge on the table, although the appearance was indeed worse, but it was rare to remember that it was boiled by General Ye Hu himself.