Chen Xiaoyun, who was kneeling on the ground and burning paper, was like a needle pricked in her back.

She touched the bracelet on her wrist and quietly turned her head.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the little boy with a pale face looking at her with resentment.

Chen Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat in horror, she was the son of the original body, how could she look at her like this?

She was a little unsure and wanted to see clearly, but her view was blocked.

The girl with a blank face looked at her condescendingly.

Chen Xiaoyun tilted her head and showed a somewhat flattering smile: "Sister Gu Yao...... How did you get out? “

"Noisy." The girl's tone was cold.

Chen Xiaoyun just wanted to say something to appease her, but she heard the girl say again: "You, crying very loudly." ”

She originally wanted to appease her, but she was stillborn, and she could only show an embarrassed smile.

I saw that the girl was still dressed as she was yesterday, standing in the cold courtyard, not bleak, but looking independent.

Those eyes that originally glanced at her were almost all attracted by Gu Yao.

"Why don't you wear the thick clothes I found for you, what if you freeze?" Blind to those big flower jackets she was looking for yesterday.

Chen Xiaoyun felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she still showed a friendly smile.

"It's too ugly to wear it."

Gu Yao frowned, a little annoyed by Chen Xiaoyun's unsad appearance.

She has seen the plot line between this crossing woman and Lu Dafeng, although Lu Dafeng looks a little fierce and is not good at words, but he is far more affectionate than other men in this era.

Maybe he married his wife late, maybe it was the original Chen Xiaoyun, who was indeed a likable girl.

But this crossing woman occupies someone else's body, but she is unwilling to take over the life and wishes of the original body, Lu Dafeng is very good to her, but she can't even get a single sincere tear when she dies.

"It's better to cry, it's too ugly to laugh."

Gu Yao dropped this sentence, and didn't care that Chen Xiaoyun's face was red and white for a while, and he couldn't laugh with a fake smile, so he turned around and left.

......

The big white flowers tied on the coffin were somewhat damaged by the cold wind, and the sound of the rattling was extremely bleak.

Lu Shi dragged his weak steps and walked over slowly.

Thinking of seeing each other again in two lifetimes, but still his father's cold body, Lu Shi was a little shaky.

"Daddy."

He called softly, and his feet across the threshold were a little weak, and he tripped and stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

A slender hand held him steadily.

”......”

Lu Shi looked up a little woodenly and looked at the person who was holding her.

The girl was dressed in plain clothes and quiet, like moonlight echoing in the silent courtyard, and her long black hair was casually spread out, revealing a bit of ethereal fairy spirit.

It's like a dream, like a person in a painting.

On the face where the fat powder has not been applied, the facial features are still bright and dusty, which is incompatible with the body.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance and detachment, but the eyes that looked at him were a little soft.

Who is she?

Unfamiliar, but also inexplicably familiar.

Lu Shi was sure that he had never seen her, and there had never been such a person in the Lu family in his previous life....

Gu Yao looked at the little girl in front of him and looked at her in a daze, his eyes a little dazed.

Thinking that the boy was still very weak, she tilted her head and asked him in a low voice:

"Do you want me to hug you?"

Lu Shi was stunned for a moment, and before he could say the words of refusal, he felt that his feet were off the ground.

Lu Shi's eyes widened slightly, and his face turned red instantly.

It's not shy, it's shame.

He had almost forgotten that he was still just a child.

The girl's beautiful face was close at hand, and the hand that hugged him was a little tight, but the posture around him was very gentle.

If Lu Shi wanted to refuse, he choked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"Thank you." The child's hoarse voice was a little overwhelmed.